Yang Liu's face was pale, with a tragic look of death, and her steps were heavy towards the colorful stage, in front of her was a bizarre world, but it had nothing to do with her, her existence was just cannon fodder for others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The lights were a little too gorgeous, and Yang Liu's eyes couldn't open a little, but she could still accurately judge that there was a cold gaze in a corner in the southwest direction, shooting at her face like a sharp sword, her legs trembled involuntarily, and she walked a little shaky, she lowered her head, tried not to look at the audience under the stage, and walked on the stage with a blank face.

Then, forcing herself to compose, she reached out and took a flute from a young man in the band next to her.

Xiao Yihan was indeed standing next to a pillar, the shadow of the pillar blocked his figure, his face was expressionless, a cigarette was between his fingers, and his alienated eyes swept lightly over the willows on the stage.

He saw that she was still wearing the purple dress, her hair was tied up with a ribbon, and her two arms were exposed, revealing a few purple and red scars, under the illumination of the bright stage lights, her face looked even paler, and the bruises at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible, but what kind of conditions did Xu Yanran have to perform on stage when she made it look like this? Can she be so unreserved?

Today's attendees are all celebrities, dignitaries, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to the girl on the stage who is dressed very ordinarily, and the hall is still noisy.

Yang Liu breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered her head, pursed her mouth, and the hand holding the jade flute trembled slightly, and waited until her heart calmed down a little, she took a deep breath and slowly brought the flute to her lips.

"Uhhh

A shrill sound pierced the hustle and bustle, and the laughter in the hall suddenly stopped, and all the guests were startled. Yang Liu was a little embarrassed, feeling that she was not in a state, she quickly restrained her thoughts, focused on her blowing a few notes, but it still didn't work, but she couldn't hear what kind of song it was, and the people in the audience heard a few incoherent flutes, and glanced at the stage, showing disdain.

Yang Liu felt strange, what kind of flute is this? How can it make such a bad sound? She held the flute up in front of her eyes and found that the flute's membrane was broken, and she couldn't make a song at all.

Yang Liu immediately thought that this flute must have been manipulated, this must be Xu Yanran's trick, she used a trick, the purpose was to make her ugly on stage.

What she didn't expect was that this Xu Yanran was not ordinary garbage, she beat her during the day, just now in order to cover up her crime to Xiao Yihan, she used Zhang Erduly to blackmail her to perform on stage for her, and now she deliberately broke the flute to make herself ugly in public, and she couldn't get off the stage.

This Xu Yanran is even more powerful than Zhou Yu, one step and three plans, the plan succeeded, and each plan was more vicious and clumsy.

Sweat began to ooze from Yang Liu's forehead, the muscles of his whole body became stiff, his breathing became rapid, and the whole hall suddenly became so quiet, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little depressing. She didn't dare to look at the surprised stares from the audience.

Her face flushed, but she gritted her teeth and began to study the broken diaphragm.

Didn't Xu Yanran just want to see her lose and watch her laugh? She wouldn't let her see it.

Xu Yanran probably never dreamed that Yang Liu's self-created flute art is unique, she can pick up a leaf or pick up a branch casually, and it will become a musical instrument in her hand, which can blow a beautiful melody.

Yang Liu thought about it for a while, then gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, picked up the flute, divided it by two, removed the broken flute membrane on it, and then raised the flute vertically to his lips, and everyone in the audience looked at her with wide open eyes, not knowing what the hell she was doing.

Yang Liu seemed to take a deep breath, his complexion was complete, and he held the flute with both hands, but there was no attack, only a series of urgent sounds, which poured out densely and densely, like a waterfall falling straight down for nine days, smashing people out of breath.

The noisy hall fell into silence again, everyone was shocked, even Xu Yanran was startled, the look on her face was a little hideous, only she knew about the flute, she did something on the flute before Yang Liu came on stage.

Her original intention of letting Yang Liu come to power today was to cover up her crimes, but she was unwilling to let Yang Liu's flute steal her forehead, so she came up with that trick, which was a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, not only to cover herself, but also to make her ugly in public.

However, she never dreamed that this girl would have a way to resolve it, and she also won the unanimous praise of the guests, it was her self-defeating.

The flute sound was wave after wave, and the wave was more urgent than the wave, forcing people to be so confused that they wanted to hide, but they were caught by the music and couldn't escape or break away, and even Xiao Yihan, who had been cold, looked up at Yang Liu. Although he had heard the flute of willow before, most of them were some of his mother's favorite tunes, and he had never heard her play such angry music.

After a series of glissandas, it suddenly slowed down, and a wisp of flute sounded against the sound of the piano, soft and clear, so that people whose hearts had already been forced to lose their square inches immediately turned to the place where the flute began.

The lights are blurred, Yang Liu is dressed in purple, she slightly turns her back to everyone, and stands on the flute. Under the hazy light, the skirt sleeves fluttered lightly, and the thin back was proud and independent beyond the red dust, and it was delicate and delicate with some soft dust. The posture of being weak and invincible makes people feel pity, but the noble state makes people dare not approach easily.

Everyone's hearts immediately settled down, and when they were quietly tasting the flute, the flute sound gradually decreased, different from the initial rapid sound, this time it was gentle and soothing, and after a while, the big guys heard it, this is a popular song "Ao Bao Rendezvous"

Everyone was stunned at this time staring at the woman playing the flute on the stage, under the dim light, they only felt that the woman must be extremely beautiful, but this beauty was shrouded in a veil, no matter how hard they tried to see clearly, it became more and more confusing.

Everyone was full of shock and admiration, and their expressions were obsessed, and the sound of the willow suddenly rose sharply, and when it reached a certain tone, it suddenly slipped again, followed by a series of trills, which is not a familiar melody, but a melody adapted by the willow, which makes people feel both familiar and refreshing.

Yang Liu was immersed in the sound of the flute, but what she saw in front of her was the scene of seeing Xiao Yihan for the first time, she remembered that time, in order to attract his attention, she sat in front of the door without moving, waiting for him to pass by, and during that time, she played this song "Boiling Cream Meeting" every day.