Chapter 33: A Dance to the City
As soon as Qin Xiaoyou's words were spoken, the venue was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the area of the fourth battalion, and as for the people in the fourth battalion, they looked at each other, looking for who Mo asked was.
Many people were still talking about Mo Wen before, secretly speculating about what the camp flower Qin Xiaoyou had to do with Mo Wen, at this time, Qin Xiaoyou took the initiative to name and ask Mo Wen to accompany her, which suddenly pushed Mo Wen to the cusp of the storm.
"Damn, it's that Mo again, who is he, Lao Tzu wants to see and understand. ”
"Grass! Mo asked what unknown relationship he had with Qin Xiaoyou. ”
"My heart is broken, how can my goddess have someone she likes. ”
"Impossible, how could Qin Xiaoyou have someone he liked, it must be fake! ”
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Mo Wen looked at Qin Xiaoyou's cunning gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking for him to accompaniment? Can he accompany? He can't do that, isn't Qin Xiaoyou making a fuss.
Just as Mo Wen was about to refuse, Qin Xiaoyou leisurely took out a dry leaf from his body, the leaf was very regular, obviously carefully selected by Qin Xiaoyou.
"I knew you were going to do this. ”
She raised her little hand at Mo Wen, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smug smile, revealing two small dimples.
The last time she happened to hear Mo Wen blowing a tune, she had this idea. That time, Mo Wen played the tune, which gave her a very amazing feeling, it felt very classical, very sad melody, just like living in ancient times, which was very suitable for her classical dance accompaniment.
So she canceled the previous accompaniment music, hoping that Mo Wen could come on stage to play her the tune of the day once.
Mo Wen smiled bitterly, he didn't think that Qin Xiaoyou was still thinking about the events of that day, she really didn't let people save trouble.
"Don't ask, you definitely have an adulterous relationship with Qin Xiaoyou. ”
Wang Yuan stared at Mo Wen viciously, as if he was looking at a big rival.
Mo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stood up and walked to the stage. He doesn't care, anyway, he just plays a song, he is a human being in two lives, and he will not have stage fright no matter what scene he faces.
"Thank you Mo Mo for his performance, his music is very moving, everyone will not be disappointed. ”
Qin Xiaoyou put the leaves in Mo Wen's hand, and playfully passed it to Mo Wen a smug look; she didn't like Mo Wen's character that didn't care about anything, that kind of character she felt was too annoying, she obviously had talent, but she didn't want to show it at the gala, it was too unusual.
Mo Wen could only take the leaves helplessly, it was the first time for him to play a tune in front of so many people, which was somewhat unnatural.
He walked to an inconspicuous corner and sat down, and without saying a word, he blew on himself; he did not blow the melody of that day, but chose an ancient song that everyone in the world would know, called "Mandarin Duck Blood", the artistic conception of the song is quiet, telling a bleak and loyal love story.
The staff took the initiative to put the loudspeaker in front of Mo Wen, and the sound music gradually spread throughout the venue.
At first, the venue was very noisy, and there was a lot of discussion, but as the music sounded, the people in the venue began to immerse themselves in it unconsciously, and the music seemed to have magical powers, which could calm people's mental anxiety, and they would naturally calm down and listen.
Qin Xiaoyou was also immersed in the elegant melody for a moment, although it was only a note, it seemed to be able to speak, and everyone seemed to have a beautiful picture in front of them, telling a poignant love story little by little.
I don't know when it started, she couldn't help but dance, like the heroine in the story, showing all the emotions in her heart with beautiful dancing.
Rotate, look back, cover your face, dance your sleeves, look forward to being shy.
The elegant and feminine dance tells the passion and loyalty of ancient women for love.
At the end of the song, the whole president was silent without a single noise, and everyone was immersed in the poignant dance on the stage.
Qin Xiaoyou stopped dancing, I don't know when two lines of tears hung on the corners of her eyes, the moment Mo Wen's song sounded, she was immersed in Mo Wen's song, as if she was the heroine of the story, and she couldn't help but want to use dance to pour out her heart.
As for what she danced, she herself forgot about it.
Mo Wen looked at the quiet venue, smiled indifferently, he played a well-known song in the world, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and the rhythmic tone of the song is bleak and tactful, which can mobilize people's sad feelings.
The song that can be passed down for thousands of years naturally has its unique artistic conception, and anyone who hears it for the first time will feel amazing.
He didn't go back to his seat, but left the venue directly, Qin Xiaoyou's performance belonged to the final finale, and after the dance, the gala was basically at the end of the song.
As soon as she walked out of a hundred meters, a long-lasting cheer suddenly sounded behind her, everyone was calling Qin Xiaoyou's name, and her dance had conquered everyone. As for Mo Wen, I'm afraid no one will remember him.
It's like an amazing movie, the audience will only remember the heroes and heroines in it, but few people will know who made up the story in the movie.
Qin Xiaoyou quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes always looked at Mo Wen's gradually departing back, she found out for the first time that Mo Wen was not so ordinary as she remembered, but hid such an amazing talent, but he had always been very low-key, and he couldn't let people know his secrets at all.
"Yang Qi, you seem to be very interested in Qin Xiaoyou, but it's a pity that people's eyes have been staring at Mo Wen. ”
In the area of the third battalion, Cheng Haoyin said with a smile to a teenager beside him.
The young man had a slender body, delicate facial features, a somewhat resolute face, and an indescribable sense of sharpness in his eyes. Even if he looks at you flatly, it seems to be stressful.
At this time, he looked at Qin Xiaoyou on the stage without blinking, his eyes were full of heat and obsession.
"Cheng Hao, don't think I don't know that you have a grudge against that Mo Wen. Why, you want to borrow a knife to kill someone? You treat me like a three-year-old child. ”
The young man named Yang Qi slowly retracted his gaze and glanced at Cheng Hao, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery.
"Yang Qi, I do have a grudge against Mo Wen, but things are one yard at a time, and if I deal with just one Mo Wen, I can't use your help. But don't blame me for not reminding you, Qin Xiaoyou and Mo Wen have been very close to each other since they were in high school, and they have been in love for three or four years, and the two may have been in love for a long time. ”
Cheng Hao snorted coldly, dealing with Mo Wen, he naturally didn't need Yang Qi's help, and ten Mo Wen didn't want to fight him. But in the military region, he can't ask Mo what to do in a short time.
Especially after knowing that Mo Wen's skills are a little extraordinary, he directly extinguished the idea of making trouble for him in the military region, and when he got outside, it was not up to him to pinch Mo Wen round or flatten.
But now that Yang Qi has come out on his own, he doesn't mind borrowing a knife to kill someone once, even if Yang Qi knows, so what, will he let Mo ask because of this.
He knows Yang Qi's character very well, once he likes a woman, he will never tolerate the existence of his rival.
For Mo Wen, Cheng Hao also became more and more resentful in his heart, if it weren't for Mo Wen's bad things for him back then, I'm afraid Qin Xiaoyou would have become his bag a long time ago.
Especially as he grew up, he found that Qin Xiaoyou was getting more and more beautiful and attractive, but now that Qin Xiaoyou was in Yang Qi's eyes, he basically had no chance.
He knew that he couldn't compete with Yang Qi, so he resented Mo Wen even more.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Xiaoyou's fame in the military region was in full swing, and even many professional soldiers became her fans, and everyone deeply imprinted her in their minds in that alluring dance.
There are more and more suitors for her, and the team of flower messengers is larger than in high school, and even many people have gradually become her brainless fans.
As for Mo Wen, he is also very famous, but what most people remember is not his amazing tunes, but his ambiguous relationship with Qin Xiaoyou.
Many of them hated him so much that they saw him as a sinner blaspheming the goddess, and if it weren't for the disciplined military districts, I am afraid that there would be hordes of people who would trouble him.