Chapter 117: Performance
"So, let's get started! Welcome to the Orientation Event at the Phantomist Academy! ”
As soon as Wu Wu'er finished speaking, a pleasant piano sound suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the other onlookers for a moment. At the same time, Qianyu Ai pulled Gong Lou, and Ouyang Quyi also restrained his usual sleepy appearance, and played the drum with vigor. Ji Yun beat the beat, held the microphone, and after the intro ended, he began to sing.
"Who has a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice and five tones.
A flick broke through the real pearl sac, and the sound of bursting down the gold plate was intermittent.
fluttering and cold dingding, insects and pigs are stinging and frightened. ”
Xi Yun's singing soon reached the ears of the onlookers, and the moving singing and the performance of the women infected the audience, who took out their mobile phones one by one, called friends, turned on the video function, and recorded this rare scene.
Wu Wu'er saw that there were more and more onlookers, and her mood became happy, her fingers stroked, and the strings emitted beautiful notes with the rhythm, capturing the hearts of the onlookers.
"Qiu Hong called the couple to be cloudy, and the orangutan cried at night and the moon was bright.
The gurgling sound was uncertain, and Hu Yan did not learn Chinese properly.
If it is like a lunar eclipse in Chang'an, the city is full of drums. ”
The song is in the line, and the people are in full swing.
"Which house are they from? It's so exciting! That's so good! My ears are almost pregnant! ”
"What is Phantom Academy? Do we have this academy? Ask for an encyclopedia! ”
"It turns out that music can also make people so happy, I have decided, I will be a fan of the Phantom Master Academy in the future!"
"Can I transfer to another hospital now? I'm going to Phantomist Academy! ”
"What's this piece called? Ask for an answer! ”
"Pipa Xing? Is it Bai Juyi's song? Cow Dump? Is there such a poet? ”
Unknown, once famous. Hearing that the people below were so excited, Wu Wu'er couldn't help but shed tears of excitement. Ji Yun and Ouyang Quyi, Qianyu Ai did not stop, and rejoiced with the audience in the song.
"If it is like the lunar eclipse of Chang'an, the city is full of drums.
The green mountains fly up without pressing things, and the wild water flows to wet people.
Sadly remembered the queen of Chen, and the spring hall danced with a thin waist.
The yellow warbler is calling each other, and the flowers in the backyard of the jade tree bring rain.
The second concubine cried in the mountains, and the second concubine did not dissolve after the clouds.
In the middle of the night, the frost dew locks the empty temple, and there is a cluster of bamboo winds.
The grass in the Golden Valley Garden is green, and Shi Chongyi thinks about it.
At that time, twenty-four friends did not listen enough to the golden cup in their hands.
It is also like Jia Keshu Road, thousands of chimes and empty mountains.
If you don't have this tune, you chirp and tweet. ”
The singing became desolate, and at this time, Ji Yun picked up the instrument in his hand. Come to your mouth and blow it, the sound of the flute is like rain, and I feel it again, so sad and desolate, people are deeply immersed in it, and I can't help but feel with it.
"Lead it to the mountains, and the beast cannot go. When it blows in the water, the fish cannot swim.
Fang knows that this art cannot be had, and everything in the world depends on his hands.
If I play it again and again, I will send a bottle of wine. ”
Eventually, Ji Yun stopped the sound of the flute and began to hum again, and the song soon came to an end, and the climax followed.
At the end of the song, the people are not dispersed.
A burst of thunderous applause rang out from the audience, and Wu Wu'er looked at the audience with tears in her eyes.
"Thank you, thank you!"
"One more, one more!"
The crowd looked at Wu Wu'er and his party, raised their hands and cheered, and Wu Wu'er bowed deeply to show their gratitude. Later, he looked at Ji Yun beside him, Qian Yuai and Ouyang Quyi.
"Let's do another song!"
"Absolutely."
"That's exactly what I mean."
"I'm not against that."
"Today, I will let the Dao Law Unified School spread our songs!"