152 152, you go out
The main concert hall of the Grand Theater is dim but soft, and the musicians are already sitting on the bandstand.
Pianist, cellist, violinist, conductor...
Wait a minute.
But, they all wore masks,
Mask。
Mask.
The white-haired mask, with only the eyes and mouth exposed, has no decoration, and is simple.
It looks a little ghostly.
With that light, the average person was shrouded in darkness, and half of the people were under the light.
It's a bit of a sense of heaven and hell.
It just so happens that the theme of the music this time is "Between Heaven and Hell" (haha, the name is because there happens to be a song called this, I like it very much)
The room was silent.
Everyone's ears are listening, but their eyes are watching... Look at the woman slowly walking out of that corner.
The only principal violinist.
She walked out.
Wearing a close-fitting black silk dress, the skin is very white, white as snow, the person is very tall, and he is taller than most men when he wears high heels, but the waist is hollowed, the beautiful back is exposed, and the back is curvaceous.
Short.
Purple eyes.
Sexy, extremely beautiful.
It's breathtakingly beautiful, like an angel.
Sexy as a witch.
— even if it's through a mask.
Her fingertips began to pull.... The piano sounded.
The soul of the whole piece begins to move.
The curtain beckoned to look at the plum sturgeon.
It turned out to be her.
I didn't expect it...
You Zixun and Ye Youran saw the concentration and amazement of the audience, but Mei Zhicun and Shen Qingyu were very idle and natural.
Of course, they have already heard this person play the violin, and their own musical attainments are also at the peak, so they can stand on the same level and enjoy it, so they are not as amazing as You Zixun and the others.
However, people like them are a minority after all, even Mo Jimo, who has a good sense of art, listens attentively at the moment.
It's a musical feast.
No one knows who the virtuoso is under the mask.
But they knew that Mask lived up to their expectations.
Song after song.
Those who listened became more and more fascinated.
They are torn between heaven and hell.
Until the last song.
Between the true kingdom of heaven and hell.
Jeruhan leaned against the railing and looked at the silhouette of the principal violinist below.
From her point of view, you can see the other party's posture playing the violin.
Maybe you don't have to look at the front to experience that state.... Take it easy?
The plum sturgeon is indeed listening to music.
But she caught a glimpse of a text message coming from her phone.
- moved, not the deity.
Where's the deity?
Mei Zhiyu flipped the phone and tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Over there, Mo Jimo asked Duoduo.
"She's got something going on today.... There's no need to come over, not to mention that a concert of this level is not suitable for her."
"I thought that families like yours would generally pay more attention to this aspect"
Mo Jimo has seen too many wealthy people cultivate their children in the direction of God.
School, the best!
Interest, the most noble!
Ability to be cultivated from an early age!
Although this kind of concert is too high-level, it is difficult to keep up with the soul shock brought by that rhythm without a little level and appreciation, which is definitely not suitable for children, but Mo Jimo's eyes swept away, and there was no shortage of children in expensive clothes sitting next to their parents....
Shen Qingyu didn't have this kind of concept, and said lightly: "She doesn't need to be too good, because I can give her what she wants."
Forehead... This method doesn't seem to be very good.
Mo Jimo frowned slightly, "I can think that this method is not feasible?" ”
Well, she still felt that she was reckless about the education of this kind of child, but she did like Duoduo very much, so she said more.
And then...
"Of course, it's up to you whether it's okay or not, after all, I'm going to teach you in the future..."
As soon as he said this, Mo Jimo immediately reacted that he was teased again...
The last song ends.
After a while, there was thunderous applause.
The masked musicians are beginning to leave...
"Can you go?" Yeluhan asked the official Cong Yan.
Guan Congyu: "The emotional task has not been completed, and the rest always have to be bothered more"
Yeluhan narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze to the many VIPs who had gotten up one after another to leave.
She noticed that Mei Zhiyu and the others had begun to retreat.
"Let's go, just follow them."
As the two of them left, Jeruhan turned his head to look behind the stage.
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Along the way, there are people who mention those musicians, everyone has their favorite music, violin, piano, cello, etc., maybe from these music, they can also distinguish the true identity of these musicians, but they all tacitly agree.
The purpose of Mask is that you may know who I am, but you'll always see me take off my mask.
Since I can't take off my mask, I'll never be sure what you know about me.
That's the mystery.
The mystery of seduction is also the premise for musicians to truly let go of all kinds of constraints and play to their heart's content.
"Eh, Mr. Mei, how do I think the principal violinist just now is a little familiar..."
"Familiar, can you see through the eyes?"
"Not really"
"That's a pity"
"It's a pity"
After two or three sentences, he was abducted to the obscene stream, and Ye Youran was speechless.
At this time, several people were about to walk to the elevator together...
The Grand Theater pays attention to style, so the elevator is also the most upscale, with a large space, and it is not crowded for more than ten or twenty people to enter.
There were already ten people in it.
Most of them have good temperaments, although they expressed their experience in the appearance of the six people, but they didn't babble, just smiled at them to show hello.
After the six people of Mei Zhi Sturgeon entered, after a while, the elevator door was about to close....
That moment.
The plum sturgeon's finger pressed on the open button.
"You go out"
What the?
The remaining five .... Mo Jimo was slightly stunned, but in the next second, the curtain move had quickly pulled her and Shen Qingbou out...
Youzi Xun and Ye Youran are also fast...
As soon as the five of them went out, the curtain of the building flicked their backhands, and the small pocket gun hidden in the sleeve silently shot tiny bullets....
The bullet hit a man with a gun ....
And the palm of the plum sturgeon has already stunned three people, and the slender legs... A pump... Three people were drawn against the elevator wall.
There was a loud bang, and he vomited blood and fainted.
Mo Jimo felt that he was just a blink of an eye, and all ten people fell.
She wasn't sure if these people had previously used any of their attacks.
The speed of thunder.
The man has fallen.
If she hadn't known about Mei Zhicun's unfathomable nature, she might have wondered if she had hit the wrong person.
Mei Zhizhu stepped out of the elevator, turned his wrist, and looked at the curtain of the building.
"I'll leave these beauties to you."
Forehead... Do you want to tease them in this case?
Teacher Mei, do you have to be like this?
Lou Curtain Zhao looked at her deeply, "You want me to take them away?" ”
"Leave? I'm afraid it's too late..."
The plum sturgeon reminded everyone to go down this floor....
I don't know when people have become very few.
How weird.
"It's controlled, it's so fast" Lou Curtain Zhao frowned, the other party was more terrifying than she imagined, after all, the people here are all rich and noble, could it be that the other party...
"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry"
The plum sturgeon suddenly took off the sandals on her feet...
Step barefoot on the smooth and neat ground.
"Golden Python, the most chaotic first general of country J, has a group of private troops under his hands, and his combat power is comparable to that of the tiger division of a world-class powerhouse... If you want to do it, you can solve all the bodyguards of all the guests here, trap all the people in it, and finally..."
At last?
Click, the sandals were thrown to the side by the plum sturgeon, and the sound of landing was crisp.
"Meat Ticket"
Meat tickets.
Shocking.
The wanderer tugged at the corners of his mouth: "My family has no money"
"Your mother and your sister have it, and who said that what he wants must be money, and political security is also necessary, don't you see that there are still a few wives and children of political leaders who came today?" Mei Zhiyu smiled slightly: "Of course, no matter how bad it is, your daughter-in-law is also rich."
Ye Youran: My own people are here, and I still redeem a yarn.
Well, the most valuable thing here is undoubtedly the curtain and Shen Qingbou.
"I'm not in good health, don't scare me" Shen Qing's boudoir was expressionless, "Anyway, today is your field, you can solve it yourself...."
Shen Qingbo put her hands around her chest and leaned against the wall.
"Now the problem is that if most of the others have been controlled, then a considerable part of his men must have come from up and down to our side, your people should have come in, my people should be outside, and they will come in in about ten minutes."
You can die several times in ten minutes.
So, no need to talk nonsense.
Six women looked around at each other.
Shen Qingji: The scum of physical combat power, the brain is great, and the scheming is deep.
Mo Jimo: The physical combat power is weak, calm and wise.
Wandering Zixun: Average attack power, flexible skills, obscene flow.
Ye Youran: Flexible, average combat power, and high decision-making ability.
Building curtain moves: special forces level, IT gods, firearms experts.
Plum Sturgeon: Combat power unknown.
In this kind of analysis, the comprehensive strength is not necessarily bad, the only thing to consider is...
"It's coming"
The plum sturgeon suddenly flashed out and appeared around the corner of the corridor, and for a moment...
Four or five bullets were fired at her body...
Twist side..
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
All hit the ground and walls.
A man's collar was pulled by a plum sturgeon...
With a flick, the second wave of bullets was blocked.
People quit... Pressed the two people at the end of the hallway back... However, the gun in the hand of the meat shield was already in the hand of the plum sturgeon.
When they react...
Bang bang bang!
Fall down!
"I'll clear the road in front, and the curtain will be behind the palace, don't run around... Today I promise you to watch a more lively play.... Appropriate"
The eyebrows of the plum sturgeon are picturesque, but the brilliance in his eyes cannot be dispersed.
Especially those three words.
Shows an incomparably strong control....
Shen Qingyu thought, the person who behaved so melancholy to her in the bathroom not long ago and said that it might not be good today doesn't know who it is....
However, it is also possible that this bad feeling has nothing to do with their lives.
Just about ..... herself, or, between her and the curtain move!