He was dressed in a black suit, black leather shoes, a white shirt, and a black bow tie. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qi, who appeared on the stage alone, was still thin and thin, in just two months, his appearance had not changed much, he was a little taller, ordinary people could not see it, and some streamlined muscles appeared on his body, and he couldn't see it when he was wearing clothes, and the changes that could be seen were only a little plumper in his cheeks, and his melancholy eyes were brighter than before.

When he was about to walk to the microphone, Ying'er stepped forward and gave him a comforting hug, and then Jiang Tang, who patted him on the back when Jiang Tang hugged him.

"Isn't Chen Ku here today? Why didn't he come on stage with you?"

When Yang Qi was released, Jiang Tang asked this question for many puzzled audiences at the scene.

"He's hurrying to practice the accompaniment to the next song!"

Yang Qi took a few steps forward and said into the microphone.

"The next song has also changed temporarily?" Jiang Tang asked again.

Yang Qi nodded, he has always been relatively silent, and the audience and fans didn't feel much before, but today he stood on this huge stage on behalf of the entire band alone, and his taciturn appearance inexplicably made many fans on the scene and in front of the TV feel distressed.

The camera camera slowly swept past the front row of the auditorium, capturing more than one female audience member with her hands over her mouth and tears in her eyes.

"Idol, what do you have a harmonica?"

Ying'er's eyes were suddenly attracted by what Yang Qi was holding in his left hand, Ying'er's words attracted everyone's attention to Yang Qi's hand, and the camera lens also captured it in time.

Yang Qi nodded and said into the microphone: "At the moment, I don't want to sing, so I plan to blow a tune for everyone, I don't know if it's okay?"

In the last question, Yang Qi looked at Jiang Tang and Ying'er beside him.

"Is that okay?

Jiang Tang didn't look at Yang Qi, nor did he answer Yang Qi immediately, but put the microphone to his mouth and asked the tens of thousands of viewers in the audience.

"Yes!"

"Yes!!"

"Of course you can!!Blow, blow!!"

The audience was very tolerant, and although the voices of the answers were uneven, almost everyone was answering, and not a word of objection could be heard.

On the guest seat, Tang Xin glanced back at the enthusiastic audience in the audience, adjusted the microphone in front of him, looked at Yang Qi on the stage, and said: "There are exceptions to everything, everyone has heard about what happened to your band, and they are all sympathetic, it stands to reason that our show is called "A Million New Voices", and we should have to sing, but we have all heard a lot of your singing, we all know your strength and the level of your band, you heard the opinions of 10,000 audience friends on the scene, and now I will answer for you - Yes!"

"Blow! I think a lot of people are looking forward to your harmonica performance as much as I do now!" said Qian Xun next to Tang Xin.

Du Jun saw that Tang Xin and Qian Xun had spoken, thought about it and said: "Now many people recognize that Shi Luofeng, another similar program, is the best harmonica among young musicians, Yang Qi!

On the stage, Jiang Tang smiled with satisfaction, then turned his face to look at Yang Qi and said, "Yes!

Yang Qi's expression was still indifferent, "A song "Death" is for everyone!"

""Injury"? Okay! I'll leave the stage to you! Please listen to the harmonica song "Injury" brought to you by Yang Qi of the Dream Band!"

Jiang Tang thought that Yang Qi's "Death" was "Injury", but his pronunciation was the same as Yang Qi's "Death", so no one at the scene heard that the title of the song he reported was actually not the same as what Yang Qi said.

"Come on!" When Ying'er and Jiang Tang retreated from the stage, they whispered encouragement and quietly made a cheering gesture, and Yang Qi nodded slightly in response.

The live broadcast hall gradually became quiet, the lights above the stage changed for a while, and finally converged into a light blue light on Yang Qi's body, and the rest of the place was dark, only the thousands of glow sticks and fluorescent cards in the audience were shining, well, there was also a faint light in the guest seats.

Yang Qi wiped the harmonica on his sleeve, this harmonica was a new harmonica that the program team temporarily found for him, and before he went on stage, he had already tried it and was familiar with it.

Bringing the harmonica to his mouth, Yang Qi closed his eyes silently and did not immediately start playing.

In the dressing room on the 9th floor, Mo Chen looked slightly expectant, leaning forward.

The corners of Qin Xin's mouth twitched, sneered slightly, and whispered to himself: "Even if everyone allows you not to sing in this scene, how many points can you get by only playing the harmonica? Do you want to play the pathos card? If the pathos card works, what are you still trying to perform? Let's compare miserable together, just tell stories together!"

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Off the stage, Luo Shangmei and her daughter Yang Yingqiong held their hands together, looking expectant and nervous.

At Tan Fei's house, Tan Fei was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his mother and sister watching Yang Qi, who had not yet started playing on the stage, and was also looking forward and nervous.

Pan Jieyu was also in front of her TV at this time, looking worriedly at Yang Qi, who had not yet started on TV.

At this moment, I don't know how many people across the country are watching Yang Qi, who is about to perform on TV.

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On the stage, Yang Qi's emotions did not brew for long, and a few seconds later, a low note from small to large sounded, which was amplified by the microphone in front of him to the entire live broadcast hall, and transmitted to the eyes and ears of countless audiences.

This "Death" is the one that Yang Qi just came to this world and saw the harmonica on the desk in his room, this piece is very well-known in his original world, and there are many people who like it, and they have a high evaluation of it, but the original version is a cello song.

Because Yang Qi liked it, he adapted it into a harmonica that could be played.

Whenever he was feeling down, or when he missed his parents, or when he felt confused about his spiritual future, he would play a song or blow it repeatedly.

He didn't know that he had blown this piece thousands of times, and he had already been very familiar with it, and his Dao heart and his emotions could all be completely integrated into the song when the first note sounded.

In the guest seat, Qian Xun raised his left eyebrow when the first note came out, and looked at Yang Qi on the stage in surprise.

Tang Xin was slightly moved and glanced at Du Jun, who was also surprised, and Du Jun gave her a thumbs up and nodded slightly.

In the audience, I don't know how many audience members widened their eyes in surprise at the first moment, Luo Shangmei and Yang Yingqiong looked at each other in surprise, they remembered that they had heard this song from Yang Qi's room about two months ago.

They still remembered their surprise and suspicion that night, suspecting that it was a song released on Yang Qi's mobile phone, but they didn't expect it to be really blown by Yang Qi.

In the dressing room on the 9th floor, Mo Chen had closed his eyes and quietly listened to this slow and quiet, but seemingly straight to the bottom of his heart.

The sneer and disdain on Qin Xin's face were replaced by panic.

At this moment, in front of the TV, I don't know how many viewers and fans are surprised or immersed in it.