The moment from heaven to hell, the sudden change made everyone change color in shock and exclaim. The world in front of everyone's eyes www.biquge.info also changed from a fairyland of birds and flowers to a fierce Shura hell.

Horrible!

Shudder!

Han Qingwu, who was on the side of the performance stage, shook his body and suddenly fell to the ground. Although the terrifying hell scene turned in front of her eyes at this moment, it was not this that frightened her, but the fragments of memories that burst out of her mind.

The top of the mountain in the cold wind!

Snow-capped glaciers!

Familiar and unfamiliar faces, figures with the power to destroy the world, she couldn't tell the difference between truth and illusion, she didn't know why these fragmentary pictures appeared in her mind.

The sky is vast.

A terrifying lightning bolt struck, and a shocking thunderstorm exploded. The speed of the wind, the fury of the rain, the roar of thunder, the wrath of electricity. Terrifying graphics that compose a post-apocalyptic world.

She saw it.

Seeing this apocalyptic world, a majestic figure stood in the sky, swept by the sword shadow in the sky, destroying the siege of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and sweeping away the waves of the apocalypse.

"No ......"

Han Qingwu saw herself, and saw those men who had destroyed the world. At this moment, she herself didn't know why she was in pain and wanted to die immediately, but she still launched an attack on the majestic figure.

"Zheng ......"

The last thunderous piano note exploded in Han Qingwu's ears. Overwhelmed by the tide of pain, the fragments of memories in her mind dissipated into bits of starlight, and the hellish world in front of her became shattered. As her consciousness darkened, she instantly passed out.

Inside the auditorium.

All of them had their eyes closed, their faces filled with deep grief, and tears were streaming down their faces. Their frowning brows slowly relaxed, but after the sound of the piano had completely dissipated, the whole scene was dead silent. At this time, even if a needle is dropped on the ground, it can be heard clearly.

After the wind and the piano.

Tang Xiu raised his head slowly, and when he subconsciously raised his arm and touched his face, he realized that at some point, two lines of clear tears actually slipped down his face. His gaze slowly swept towards the people in the audience, and when his divine sense was released instantly, he saw familiar faces.

"Huh?"

Tang Xiu suddenly frowned, reached out and grabbed Feng Yaoqin, and walked towards Han Qingwu on the side of the performance stage, without anyone noticing, Tang Xiu's fingers clicked a few acupuncture points on Han Qingwu's body, and then quickly disappeared at the side door of the backstage.

"What's wrong with me?"

Next to the aisle behind the auditorium audience, Chi Nan was the first to wake up, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't care about wiping the tears on her face, and looked up at the back of the performance stage, her face was slightly stunned, and she found that there was no boss on the performance stage for a long time.

"What kind of power is that?"

Chi Nan's heart was trembling, and her eyes were flashing with awe, she was sure that the sound of the boss just now was definitely weird. She had experienced countless battles, and even thought that if she heard the sound of the piano in the fight again, she would be like a lamb to the slaughter when her energy was confused, and she had no power to fight back.

Before.

Although she has a sense of awe for Tang Xiu, it is because of Tang Xiu's identity. And now, her awe of Tang Xiu is Tang Xiu's terrifying means.

Meanwhile.

In the other direction of the side of the performance stage, Zhang Xinya had already sobered up, she quickly glanced at the performance stage, but did not see Tang Xiu's figure. At this moment, she could still hear her "pounding" heartbeat, and felt a faint chill in her body.

She had seen Tang Xiu's horror, and when she was on Hong Kong Island, Tang Xiu's cruel means of killing the enemy had long been deeply seared in her mind. Tonight, after experiencing the wonders of Wonderland, she experienced the horrors of hell. Even in her heart, there was a deep sadness that could not be dispersed for a long time.

Before, she never thought that she could play the piano to this level, and the world outlined by the sound of the piano was as if it were real, making people feel like they were there.

in the audience.

Yue Kai, Hu Qingsong and the others woke up slowly, and after they found that Tang Xiu had disappeared from the performance stage, they raised their arms one after another and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

"Why is it so uncomfortable?"

Hu Qingsong muttered in that thick northeast accent.

Xue Chao nodded and said, "It's very depressing, and I feel so sad." ”

Yue Kai's eyes looked around and found that the people around him were the same as him, almost everyone was wiping away tears, and the sadness on his face had not subsided. He raised his hand and pressed his chest and muttered, "Playing the piano to such an extent, Donald is unprecedented, right? I never believed that music can shake people's souls, I didn't believe that music can make people hallucinate, but I believe now." ”

Hu Qingsong, Xue Chao and the others turned their heads, looking at Yue Kai's expression, Hu Qingsong said, "Me too." Donald talked so well that he made me feel like Wonderland and Hell. ”

"Me too! From now on, Donald will be my idol!" Xue Chao nodded heavily and slowly gave a thumbs up.

Another direction.

Jiang Feiyan wiped away the tears on her face, reached out and grabbed Li Xinjie's arm, and said with a little whimper in her tone: "Xinjie, why am I a little distressed?"

Li Xinjie glanced at her with complicated eyes, and said with a little sadness: "We were affected by the sound of the piano, I just observed, and everyone is almost the same as us." Tang Xiu's piano skills are really amazing, he is simply a god in piano music. ”

God?

Mu Wanying, who was sitting quietly on the side, felt a particularly strong palpitation, and suddenly felt that Li Xinjie's description was so appropriate. That's right, in terms of playing the guqin, Tang Xiu is indeed a god.

And also......

And he is also a god in terms of calligraphy and painting.

"How can there be such a powerful man in the world? Just like a god? When I meet him in this life, can I still look at other men?" The corners of Mu Wanying's mouth suddenly revealed a bit of bitterness, and an indescribable emotion grew in the deepest part of her heart.

Another place.

Yi Lianyan's eyes were hazy with tears, and after experiencing the taste of heaven and hell, she suddenly realized that she knew too little and too little about Tang Xiu.

This piano sound, this lyrics.

She didn't know how to describe herself. The idea of rushing out to find Tang Xiu was extremely strong at this time.

On the stage.

The host wiped the tears from her face, quickly adjusted her emotions, and came to it with the microphone, she looked at the school leaders below whose sad expressions had not receded, as well as those students, who were silent for a few seconds, and slowly asked: "Everyone said, how is Tang Xiu's guqin playing and singing?"

Ten seconds.

For more than ten seconds, no one responded. Everyone is adjusting their emotions and reminiscing about the scene they have just experienced.

Finally.

A leader of Modu University stood up from his chair and said in a deep voice, "Okay, good. I have heard the guqin play and sing countless times, but none of them can be compared with the level of Tang Xiu. ”

Applause, rang out.

Immediately afterwards, applause continued to join, and after only a dozen seconds, the applause in the auditorium was extremely loud. Everyone was applauding, everyone was amazed.

Applause.

Wake up Han Qingwu who was in a coma.

"What's wrong with me?"

Han Qingwu opened his eyes and found that he was in a dark place, but the entire auditorium was filled with earth-shattering applause. She braced her arms and struggled to sit up.

Suddenly.

A deep sadness surged through her. At the same time, her body stiffened, and fragments of memory flashed in her mind. Like the fragments of her memories when she listened to the sound of the piano, she saw many sights, saw many people whose faces were not very clear, and at the same time saw herself.

But.

These fragments of memory are incoherent, as if looking at a photograph. Those photos are very familiar, but they are very unfamiliar.

"What the hell are these?"

Han Qingwu felt a splitting headache, which made her can't help but cover her head with her hands. She desperately wanted to see more memory fragments. However, when the series of patterns disappeared, she couldn't remember what those pictures were all about.

Forthwith.

She slowly stood up and walked backstage with a pale face. She didn't notice that she was already soaked with sweat at this moment, and her legs were trembling slightly.

Boys' dormitory.

Tang Xiu leaned on his Land Rover, looked at Chi Nan, who had come quickly after receiving his call, stretched out his hand to hand Feng Yaoqin to her, and said, "Take it back! Return it to Wei Jiangping tomorrow." ”

Chi Nan took it with complicated eyes, looking at Tang Xiu's indifferent expression, she hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Boss, your playing is really amazing." However, I was a little confused. ”

Tang Xiu said, "Say it!"

Chi Nan said: "Your piano and singing voice were originally full of happiness and joy. But why, in the future, the artistic conception changed greatly? The artistic conception of "Fairy Dream" should sound beautiful, right?"

Tang Xiu said lightly: "My heart has been touched, and I missed it." ”

Chi Nan was stunned, but there was a fear in his heart. She didn't understand what had happened to Tang Xiu, but she was sure that it was definitely an extremely tragic and tragic story.

"Boss, then I'll go back first. ”

"Let's go!"

Tang Xiu waved his hand, reached out and took out a cigarette to light it, and watched Chi Nan disappear into the dark night in the distance, he suddenly laughed at himself: I thought that I could suppress that emotion, but I didn't expect it to fail. Fortunately, there are no offensive means in the artistic conception of the piano sound, otherwise everyone in the auditorium tonight would have become idiots!

Shook his head.

Tang Xiu wanted to drive away now and wait for Zhang Xinya in the Xinglan villa area, but he remembered that he had lost the car key to Yue Kai, so he turned around and walked into the dormitory building.

Lines of affection.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

Therefore, he absolutely put it aside for the time being, did not think about it, did not read it anymore. When one day in the future, he has the strength to solve the problem, and he will awaken Han Qingwu's memory, figure everything out, and solve everything.

[I'm sorry, I participated in the training of the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles in Beijing, and I was pulled out by a group of gods to drink for a while, which delayed the update time. Today the third chapter is presented for the time being.,Tomorrow at least five chapters will break out.,The new week asks for recommendation votes for support.。 (To be continued.) )