Chapter Eighty-Five: The Holy Maiden is a Demon!
Just when the host wanted to go on stage to announce the next show.
A shadow jumped on the stage lightly, carrying the long piano on his back, and slowly walked to the center.
Well, there's a reason for being late.
Because Mo Ninglong forgot that there is no Yugang in this world, there is no national color and heavenly fragrance, and naturally there is no accompaniment.
You have to do it yourself.
Mo Ninglong borrowed a guzheng, you have to ask him if he will?
Definitely not.
In the past, I was either painting or playing games, so how could I have time to learn the guzheng.
Besides, she's a man.
Although there is nothing for men to learn guzheng, there are really few of them.
However, if he dares to take the guzheng on stage, he naturally cannot be unprepared.
That's why he's late.
It took some time to read her memories and after a short period of practice, so that she became completely familiar with the guzheng.
Right now!
You can even have a little apple.
Mo Ninglong sat down on his side legs and put the piano on his lap.
Reaching out to play, it turned out to be ......
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It seems that the piano is reversed.
Mo Ninglong raised his eyebrows, shook his sleeves, and silently turned the piano over.
The cute posture caused the audience to laugh.
"It's over, there's an accident."
The chief planner slapped his forehead and turned his head away without bearing to look directly.
Attention for the time being!
Here's a grandmaster-level performance in this area!
The accompaniment of the national color and Tianxiang immediately became a neat score and was imprinted in my mind.
When to pluck that string, what technique to pluck it, and how to coordinate with the other hand are all memorized.
Tiny techniques unfold at the low level of the qin to amplify the sound of the zither.
Authentic and without any distortion.
The strings tremble lightly, and a beautiful sound pervades the air.
Ten fingers danced flexibly, and it was not at all obvious that he was a novice who had only practiced for a few hours.
"The moon rises, the servants put on makeup, I draw my eyebrows, and the phoenix crown is matched with a neon dress."
Originally, the chief planner hated this late girl.
But as soon as the song came out, he was stunned!
It's beautiful!
At first, Mo Ninglong was still worried about whether it was appropriate for him to use the guzheng as a musical accompaniment without authorization.
Now it seems that there is no problem, maybe it will have less charm than the original song, but it is definitely a good product.
"The long song is like the fragrance of wine, the night is not young, the huqin is sounding, the strings are warm, people gather the moon and lean against the wall, how much truth does a song pop up?"
The real attraction of the national color Tianxiang is not the weak female voice.
It's the sudden change of style.
When he arrived here, the corners of Mo Ninglong's mouth raised.
The smile is quite handsome, and the sound of the piano changes abruptly at this moment, from soothing to rapid.
Take a deep breath into your lungs.
The voice changed, full of masculinity
Full house, famous characters debut.
I am fully dressed, armor with silver guns, and eighteen kinds of martial arts are majestic.
The clouds filled the sky, the wind and waves, the war drums beat, and the shouts shook the sky.
The sword and sword shadow are full of anger!
"Good boy, is this a man or a woman?" The audience was stunned.
Someone recognized Mo Ninglong!
"Wo grass, like a plum, a fairy of the Tianshan Mountains!"
A word is like a fire, and in an instant there is only one voice left on this stage.
"The sun rises in the east, only I am a vulture, the palace master is not old, and the saint is a demon!"
Mo Ninglong: "??? ”
Why is this slogan so familiar?
It seems that he did a live broadcast a few days ago, and he brushed this.
I don't know who took the lead.
At that time, he didn't say anything as a joke, but now it seems that these people know him?
Mo Ninglong still underestimated the live broadcast accident, and her mother accidentally found her son's women's clothes, tsk
His name as the fairy of the Tianshan Mountains has long become a topic of conversation after dinner.
Otherwise, where is the existence value of 100 million?
Mo Ninglong wondered why the Song of the Siren didn't have a seductive effect this time.
Could it be that he doesn't sing well?
Didn't make a seductive effect?
Nonsense, women's clothing boss! Such excitement has completely ignited them.
If this were a game, you'd probably see a buff on top of their heads that was called sanity evaporation.
(Organizer: "Hey, demon spirit, the scene can't be controlled, come on!") ”)
The organizers really didn't expect that any performer who signed up would be a star.
But this girl is raw.
The chief planner asked the female assistant next to him curiously: "Who is this girl?" ”
"You don't even know that?" The assistant rolled his eyes, opened his phone and clicked on a ranking.
The chief planner looked at his eyebrows slightly: "The top ten beauties on the Internet?" ”
It's just a beauty, it's not so famous.
"That's the point." The female assistant pointed to the back of the indicator question.
All male!
Those four words silenced him.
The female assistant took out a few more videos of Mo Ninglong's live broadcast, and the most critical minesweeper recording video.
The planner was silent
Soon.
He pulled out his phone.
After taking a photo of Mo Ninglong, he silently raised his hand and shouted together: "The sun rises in the east, only I am a vulture, the palace master is not old, and the saint is a demon!" ”
Among them, the palace master refers to Lori's mother, and this saint is naturally Mo Ninglong.
As for this demon......
The devil knows that the ghost is scribbling.
The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the festival is gone.
Mo Ninglong said that the feeling of being worshipped is not bad.
Whether it is individual strength or group prestige, this is something that the original male cannot bring to him.
Compared to holding that spear and achieving nothing, lonely and old.
Maybe it's better to put on women's clothes and become a female mixed flower.
"I don't know what to do, and I go deep into the Peony Pavilion."
With the foreshadowing of the male voice in front, the female voice this time brought thousands of cheers.
"Who said that the curtain will end when it ends, but I can't help but think about it all the time, who said that the old drama has been yellowed, but I think it is the national color and natural fragrance, and who said that the curtain is over."
After singing, Mo Ninglong let out a sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
Rao is Mo Ninglong has the blessing of the two heavy xin ermen yong, and it is still a little difficult to face the unfamiliar guzheng.
I'm always worried that I'm going to sing something wrong.
Mo Ninglong stepped down and was immediately surrounded by a group of people.
There are actually a lot of scouts among them!
"Your voice is perfect, and your image also has a great selling point, as long as you want, you can easily become popular with a little packaging!"
"Sign up with us, we're powerful!"
"Sign me! We have so many beautiful actresses! ”
……
All kinds of scouts, live broadcast platforms, some are polite and some are strong.
However, Mo Ninglong refused very tactfully.
Just kidding, he's already red, okay?
Do you still need to hold it?
Besides, I want existential value, not money.
Mo Ninglong found Qu Yanzhi and sat down peacefully.
However, Mo Ninglong, he obviously underestimated the perseverance of these people.
Every now and then, someone comes in to inquire or invite.
"I feel like I'm a failure as a woman." Qu Yanzhi said dejectedly.
Mo Ninglong waved his hand: "No, no, no, you are very successful as a woman, I have such a man, you will be beaten if you say this." ”
"Seems to make sense???"
Qu Yanzhi chose to be silent.