There were so many people around them that they didn't dare to say that they all stopped talking, but at least seventy percent of them were silent. As for those who speak, they don't feel their voices become quieter, and they glance at the stage from time to time.

They were stunned by the appearance of Qian Hao and An Fusheng.

The expression on Qian Hao's face remained unchanged, cold and indifferent, with a touch of melancholy and grief in his eyes. But in fact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The so-called good start is half the success, he calmed the field as soon as he appeared, and the pressure naturally subsided.

When Li Ke was on the stage with Qian Hao, he changed his style and played the mountains and rivers. At the same time, she also paid attention to Qian Hao, for fear that the two of them would smash up.

But soon, the noise of the audience disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: Fortunately, it seems that it is really possible......

…… What a way to turn the tide!

Before she could finish her sentence, a huge commotion suddenly erupted in the audience, hitting like a wave. In this way, her face naturally changed drastically, and she almost played the wrong tune.

An Fusheng also tightened his heart, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, thinking that this was over, and the audience actually made a fuss.

Deng Xiang and the others who were standing on the side were even more unbearable, their faces instantly became ugly, and they didn't even lower their heads.

The president of the Federation of Social Affairs over there frowned, his face was full of displeasure and seemed to mean to stop. The person next to him who made a small report gloated with a look of schadenfreude,

However, almost in a matter of seconds, the mood of the crowd immediately turned upside down. The happy become unhappy, and the worried no longer worry.

"Wow, you see, does that man look like Qian Hao?"

"Where is it like...... Damn, what kind of image is this, it's clearly Qian Hao! ”

"Really, really, really Qian Hao."

"Ahh

The noise in the audience was not singing or boosing, but shouts of surprise. Among them, girls are the majority.

In fact, while shouting, they also squeezed in from the periphery. Looking at their appearance, it seems that if they don't squeeze into it, they will never stop.

An Fusheng caught a glimpse of this scene with his spare eyes, and heard the scream of excitement and surprise, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

What's the matter, could it be that rats are very famous in Yanda?

He didn't know that in Yanda, Qian Hao was known to everyone. Especially girls, there are a lot of, because the word likes and worships Qian Hao.

Even, according to Qian Hao's words, they named Qian Hao, called Jinyilang, and they called themselves Jinyiwei.

I guess they're all from the city, so they really know how to play.

The screams and uproar of the crowd did not disrupt Qian Hao, he was still dressed in white, standing in a corner of the stage coldly and sadly.

What words should be used to describe this?

The audience was extremely amazed when they saw Qian Hao, but they didn't know what words to use to describe it. said that he was handsome, too vulgar; Said that he has a temperament, too white.

Ahh

Despite being cheesy and white, the girls let go of their reserve and screamed. One after another, one after another, it's a terrible creature.

The president of the HKCSS was stunned when he heard the screams of the waves. But when he heard the word Qian Hao, he immediately realized and said, "It's him, no wonder." Alright, you all go your own way. ”

Obviously, he has no intention of pursuing the matter.

When the person who made the small report heard this, he was dumbfounded, and immediately said unwillingly: "President, this is not good, even if the other party is Qian Hao, he should not ......."

"Alright, you don't have to say it." The president is not narrow-minded, and he seems to have a good impression of Qian Hao.

No matter what others say or discuss, the three people on the stage are still performing seriously.

Li Ke, concentrated, played seriously, making the atmosphere extremely elegant, as if he was really in the middle of the mountains and flowing water.

And in such an atmosphere, An Fusheng, who was in a suit and leather shoes, finally approached Qian Hao, and said in surprise and confusion: "Hello, I'm lost, where is this?"

The play began, and the audience quieted down.

However, just when the audience was looking forward to Qian Hao's performance, Qian Hao didn't hear it and still indulged in his sadness.

The two had never rehearsed at all, so An Fusheng didn't know what to do, so he had to shout loudly again.

However, Qian Hao still ignored him. But this time, he looked up at the sky, sighed, and groaned:

"Yi Chou is old, Yu went to try to merge with the state, and I don't want to meet the goose catcher here: I get a goose today, and I will kill it. Those who escaped from the net screamed and could not go, but threw themselves to the ground and died.

Feeling it, so the rest of the reason for buying, the burial of the Fenshui above, the stone for the knowledge, called "Yanqiu". I felt even more stunned, and there was no way to solve it, so Yu Yin made "Yanqiu Ci". ”

In this passage, Qian Hao said it with great charm, as if he was really incarnated as a scholar who went to the exam. And coupled with his outfit, it makes people even more confused with the fake, making people unable to distinguish the real from the fake.

An Fusheng followed Qian Hao's performance, showing a look of panic and disbelief at the same time. It's like a time-traveler, at first glance, he has traveled to ancient times.

"Who are you, what time and place is this?"

In a complicated mood, he immediately questioned, but Qian Hao still ignored it and walked slowly to the center of the stage, facing the audience.

Of course, he also turns a blind eye to the audience, as if none of them existed. He just stood there, indulging in his sorrow, and suddenly made the gesture of writing calligraphy.

The audience's eyes widened unconsciously, and there was a look of amazement in their eyes, followed by a whispered discussion.

"Oh my God, it's so similar, like he's really writing calligraphy."

"Horror, Jin Yilang is too into the play, my heart hurts."

"Am I the only one who noticed what Nishiki said? It has an ancient voice, and it seems to contain a kind of affection. Oops, I don't understand. ”

The audience's discussion did not interrupt the play.

Both of them entered the play, and An Fusheng saw that Qian Hao ignored him, and immediately followed him into the study. However, as soon as he entered, he turned his head mechanically to look, as if stunned by the scene in the room.

After being stunned, panic, anger and other feelings came to his heart together, and he walked quickly to the desk, tore off Qian Hao's rice paper, and roared loudly: "Answer me, what era is this, what place is this?"

Dead silence, there was a dead silence at the scene, everyone didn't speak, and looked straight at the two people who were performing.

It's amazing!

These two people are like acting, their demeanor, movements, feelings, etc., are completely different from the real ones. Moreover, there is no pen, ink, paper, inkstone, no house, and nothing at this scene, but these two people actually acted very well. This is too shocking.

After the shock, the scene was still deadly silent, and everyone stared at the center of the stage with wide eyes, as if they were afraid of missing an action.

Under their attention, Qian Hao finally slowly raised his head, and looked at An Fusheng indifferently.

That look, that temperament, really like the son in the painting, the boy in the poem.