As the time got closer and closer to the performance time, the guests arrived in the hall one after another, the men's suits were straight, the women's dresses were enchanting, and Bai Luo had the illusion that this was a star attending the award ceremony. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With all the guests seated, the concert is about to begin.

Although his eyes have been on the stage below, Bai Luo has been secretly observing Mo Qing in the afterglow.

Mo Qing maintained that elegant sitting posture, and after sitting still, he tilted his head, quietly looking at the scene below, occasionally returning a faint smile when he felt her gaze.

Bai Luo always felt that Mo Qing was smiling a little weirdly.

Secretly poked and poked, Bai Luo guessed that it was because the cyborg was a scum with a combat power of minus 5, so this fourth sister didn't dare to use the Mo Qing version of the cyborg.

The performance officially began, under the majestic lights, Mo Xi was dressed in white, with hair hanging down like a waterfall, playing the violin, and the whole person exuded an elegant, dusty, and dusty fairy breath that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Most of Moxi's performances are violin solos, and those repertoire Bai Luo does not know this layman, but I have to say that the melodious violin sound is fascinating, refreshing, sometimes crisp like a birdsong, sometimes like a murmuring stream, sometimes like a frog chirping in the night......

Even a layman who doesn't understand it at all, Bai Luo thinks that Mo Xi's level is good.

The bow in Mo Xi's hand flew to the fullest, and the moving and beautiful sound of the strings resounded throughout the concert hall, and the listeners below were all intoxicated and enjoying the grand festival of music. At the end of each song, there was thunderous applause.

Although the two are in an adversarial relationship, Bai Luo doesn't mind applauding the musician.

And after a few tracks, a pure white piano with beautiful lines was lifted up, and the three words Shen Yichen immediately jumped out of Bai Luo's mind.

Although it is only a cameo, Shen Yichen's fame is very loud, covering all the galaxies of the empire, generally as long as he can access the Internet, by the way, people who will pay attention to entertainment and music will know him.

It is said that his performances give an immersive sense of realism.

With Shen Yichen's on-stage appearance, Bai Luo's sharp eyes found that most of the women's expressions under him became excited, of course, since this is a high-end concert hall, people are still sane, and there are no crazy screams such as 'Shen Yichen I love you'.

Even though the eyes were glowing green, like a hungry wolf wanting to pounce, the female guests in gorgeous costumes below still maintained their elegance and calmness on the surface.

His eyes swept over the audience, and Bai Luo looked at Shen Yichen, who was known as the little piano king, with a hint of curiosity.

The man was wearing a silver-white suit, with a long figure, short inky hair, and he was not picky and curly like some actors and singers.

Because of the distance, Bai Luo didn't see the man's facial features clearly, but just looking at it, the person who didn't know what he looked like at all suddenly attracted all her attention.

There is a kind of person who is born with his own light, Shen Yichen just stands on the stage, he is the focus of the audience, that is a temperament that overrides appearance.

Shen Yichen's whole person exudes a natural and noble and elegant artistic atmosphere.

This is an indescribable feeling, Bai Luo can only say that when she sees this person, the word 'artist' reflexively pops up in her mind.

When the man sat down in front of the piano and the slender white-gloved hands began to beat on the keys, all the background disappeared, and in the eyes of everyone, only the person who played the piano remained, and that person seemed to have a magical power that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

It was a very soothing piano song, with the flow of music, as if there was a breeze, drifting through people's ears, in the fascination, the young shoots, breaking through the soil, a piece of green smeared, the earth was full of life, a new look. The spring rain that moistens all things is sprinkled down finely, and the flower bones slowly bloom on the green grass, and the tip of the nose is as refreshing as if it is real......

Wait a minute!

Bai Luo was taken aback!

it!

What's going on, meadow? Fresh flowers? Breeze?

Immersive?

Damn, that's too real!!

What about people, what about people, what about others?

Bai Luo felt that this world was too mysterious.

She wants to be quiet, she wants to doubt life!

She was clearly just listening to a concert!

Check your status!

Well, her family baby has been blocked again.

'If the heart is not shocked, it will not be shocked......

Closing his eyes, Bai Luomo recited the heart mantra.

After calming down, he concentrated all his senses on his ears, and Bai Luo listened carefully to the sounds around him, and in his ears, it was a warm spring breeze like a murmur.

When you open your eyes, you can still see the beautiful scenery of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

So, this is what is called the real experience that music brings?

No, she doesn't believe it, it's too exaggerated and has no scientific basis!

As more and more flowers bloom, the whole scene is like a fairyland.

And in this dream, a castle of white jade slowly appeared at the end of a hundred flowers.

With a neigh, Bai Luo turned his head, and beside him, four high-headed white horses appeared at some point.

Four white horses pulled a pure gold luxury saddle, and the rounded saddle felt a bit like a pumpkin.

Bai Luo: ......

She remembered what the song Shen Yichen played was called, and what Xin pulled.

Wait a minute! Pumpkin?

Cinderella?!

Bai Luo's eyes widened suddenly, Cinderella?!

Ahhh The world is fantasy again!

She's really listening to music, right?

Can this music still make people involuntarily yy?

For this Shen Yichen, she was convinced!

As if urging her to get into the car, the white horse closest to her leaned down and rubbed against her.

Bai Luo: She is dripping, and there is still temperature to the touch, and the horsehair is still soft as if she used Piaorou!

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Luo boarded the carriage, since he is here, let's go and experience a Cinderella, so that prince, will it be her fifth brother?

The four white horses strode in unison, stepping on the flower-paved road, and the castle was getting closer and closer.

As if spanning day and night, as the castle approached, night fell, the bright palace lights were lit one by one, and exquisite carriages entered the gate of the castle.

Bai Luo: There are a lot of extras!

Get out of the car, follow the red carpet, and at the end, the two waiters respectfully opened the door, and at that moment, Bai Luo felt that he had really crossed over.

Under the bright lights, men and women dressed in European-style court clothes, when she entered the door, everyone's movements were frozen, and their expressions looked at her in a daze, their eyes full of undisguised amazement.

Bai Luo: It's really Cinderella.