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"Looks like someone is jealous." Si Meng looked at Guo Dongdong coldly, "But if Xiao Nuan is so light and fooled, it won't be the Si Nuan who will make you jealous." ”

Si Meng picked up the magazine on the ground and returned it to Qiao Xiaoxia.

It's just that if she is curious to take a look, she will find that the woman in the photo looks very similar to herself.

Ignoring Guo Dongdong, several people returned to the audience.

Qiao Xiaoxia angrily put the magazine in his bag. Originally, he was busy recording records during this time and didn't read much magazines, but he finally bought this month's and last month's magazines when he was free these days, but Guo Dongdong actually used it to hit Snuan.

It didn't take long for the show to begin.

The members of the group took the stage one after another, excited and apprehensive.

The audience responded with warm applause.

Si Nuan cut her hair, raised her chest and raised her head, and walked onto the stage.

There was a pause in the applause of the audience.

The girl on the stage is dressed in a black dress, delicate and elegant, with bright facial features, calm posture, and the temperament exuded by the whole person is like the warm sun in winter, gentle and brilliant. But something seems to be missing?

By the way, the conductor was supposed to be on stage with the pianist, but why was there only one person, the conductor?

Si Nuan walked generously to the piano and gave a graceful salute.

Then he sat down at the piano, but turned sideways to face the symphony orchestra.

The members of the group looked at the dazed audience in the audience, and their hearts were pounding.

Si Nuan suddenly stood up and swept over each member of the group one by one with his eyes, as if to say: Don't look at them, look at me!

I'm your conductor, and on stage, you have to listen to me!

As if wearing an invisible crown on his head, Si Nuan, as the conductor, suddenly released a queen-like momentum.

In an instant, the distracted thoughts of the members of the group were pulled back.

Si Nuan smiled with satisfaction, and after reassuring the members with trust and encouragement again, he slowly sat down.

A start-up action, and the music sounds.

The audience's eyes were already wide-eyed.

The girl who played the piano, what was she just doing? Conductor?

Such a young female conductor?

Conducting while playing the piano?

Commanding in a beautiful and glamorous gown?

What about the famous conductor Ye Qin?

Someone immediately left the scene angrily.

Ling Han and the others were naturally extremely shocked. After all, Si Nuan only said that it was a piano performance.

And Shen Li, who was next door to Su Mobai, raised his eyebrows: This girl who previously conducted the chorus and now conducts the symphony orchestra is a bit interesting.

On stage, the first movement has already begun.

Si Nuan didn't use the baton, but only commanded seriously with both hands.

The members of the troupe devoted themselves to the performance, and gradually used music to create a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

It seems that the world is vast, and there is only one white-clothed walker, who is repeatedly pursued and lost. Drawing his sword and looking around, he only found a blank place.

After a gesture, the band paused, and the sound of Si Nuan's piano came out.

So noble and beautiful.

In the next second, Si Nuan only gave him a look, and the band began to play again.

The orchestra works in perfect harmony with the piano.

In terms of professional skills, they naturally cannot be compared with professional musicians, but they have a deep understanding of the whole piece, and whether it is Ye Qin's early rehearsal or Si Nuan's temporary adjustments, they have virtually improved the level of the orchestra.

Si Meng looked at Si Nuan intently, her eyes red.

It seems that the journey that can never be completed, the never-ending pursuit - the kind of love that she thought she could only hold in her heart and could not speak, but it was vividly expressed by Si Nuan with music.

And she herself is the opposite of this music, she always knows what she wants, and she has been constantly working towards this goal.

Snuan, when can I be as brave and focused as you?

Qiao Xiaoxia recalled that when he was finalizing the drums, it seemed that something was trying to drill out of the soil of memory, but in the end it failed.

Qiao Xiaoxia shook his head, what he wants to take is the road of rock and roll, no matter how good the classics are, it has nothing to do with him.

Many viewers have no intention of appreciating it.

Who wants to see a 13-year-old girl play with a group of amateur musicians!

Still playing the piano and conducting at the same time? What a waste of their feelings!

More and more people stood up and silently withdrew.

Originally, as soon as the concert started, all entrances and exits should be closed, and they should be opened again during the intermission. But this time it was an amateur performance, so naturally it was not so strict.

Si Nuan was immersed in the music, as if only one of the world was left with himself and the band.

Sometimes she conducts with both hands, sometimes with one hand while playing the piano, and sometimes even makes eye contact with the orchestra.

The effect was surprisingly good.

Si Nuan even felt as if he was not an ignorant rookie, but an old friend who had known Mozart for many years, because when the music ended-

The aftermath lingers, and the breath is back to the bowels!

Si Nuan stood up excitedly, walked to Ji Xiaorou's side, and shook hands with him excitedly, but he didn't notice that the other party's expression was strange.

Si Nuan turned to face the stage, raised a confident smile, and prepared to thank the audience.

Suddenly stunned on the spot.

How so?

How could it be, without an audience, without applause?

The concert hall, which can accommodate several hundred people, is gorgeous and chic, but at the moment it is dark, and only a few people sit scattered.

It also includes Ling Han, Su Mobai, Qiao Xiaoxia and Si Meng, these "relatives and friends".

Those empty seats seemed to suddenly grow fangs, screaming and mocking, hideous and terrifying.

Si Nuan suddenly felt aggrieved.

Why can't I be recognized for working so hard?

Obviously, he has shown his sincerity, why are others not rare?

Tears are falling.

Snuan wanted to rush out, catch the guys who had left the field early, knock them on the head and ask them-

Do you know how hard and tiring it is to command?

Every day before dawn, you have to get up and read the score, and you have to look at the orchestra scores, how thick those scores are, you know?

When conducting, you must not only listen with your ears, but also see with your eyes, move your hands, and the music in your head must be carried out in advance, but your hands cannot completely follow your brain!

Do you think it's easy to keep both the present tense and the future tense and coordinate this qiē well?

You don't know anything! Why did you leave!

But the empty seat wouldn't answer her.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Some applauded.

Monotonous applause echoed in the empty concert hall, unusually clear.

“Ｂravo！”

The man shouted.

Si Nuan followed the prestige, and saw a handsome foreign man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with dazzling blonde hair, fine bangs casually attached to his forehead, and a pair of beautiful blue eyes reminiscent of the quiet lake on a summer night.

The man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and repeated in a magnetic voice, "Bravo! ”