Chapter 407: Fall 1
Shen Qing came out of the toilet and answered Ryan's call by the way.
"What's your voice there? Are you in a bar? ”
Shen Qing stood at the top of the stairs, the recital hall on the second floor was full, the door of the hall couldn't be closed, and there were still people standing outside the door, comparable to the scene of the star meeting.
"Welcome party."
"That's right." Ryan smiled.
It's a good time.
"There's still no news from 417, these people won't die, right?" Ryan has been looking for more than ten years, and there is still zero progress.
"If nothing else, they'll outlive you." Shen Qing raised his head, glanced upstairs, and faintly heard the melodious and cheerful sound of the piano.
It's Piano Reese's song, "Doomsday".
Everyone said that Reese was a strange old man, with a depressing title, but the tune was unusually cheerful.
"What accident?" Ryan asked.
Shen Qing narrowed her eyes, the cold in her eyes burst out, and the dim light hit her face, outlining a perfect outline.
The girl's lips opened lightly, her voice was not loud, and she was shockingly cool.
"Me."
Ryan was stunned, and the girl's words were released, which did not have much deterrent effect.
Thaksin, though.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qing walked slowly to the recital hall on the first floor, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw the girl on the stage hurriedly running off the stage.
The performers all left, and several people from the student union in the audience hurriedly went to tell Ouyang Li, and one chased after him, trying to pull Ju Li back.
"This anti-blow psychology is too bad." Yao Panpan looked confused.
Xu Yiyi tilted her head, expressing helplessness.
A good welcome party, made like this, I don't know how Tao Anran is in mood now.
"How...... What's going on? Dean Guo was stunned, "Is the show still going on?" ”
Ouyang Li quickly came out and walked up to Dean Guo with an apologetic face, "Teacher Guo, I'm sorry, something is wrong with the stage." ”
Dean Guo didn't mind, and comforted Ouyang Li in turn, and then turned his head to look at Gu Ting, "Third Young Master......"
Gu Ting pursed his lips and smiled, "It's out of the way." ”
Anyway, he didn't come to see the show.
Eleven glanced at the banner on the stage and couldn't help but sigh, "No matter what, you have to be responsible for the audience when you go on stage." ”
I think that at the beginning, at An Ning's first concert, a gangster shot at him, and everyone at the scene almost ran away, and An Ning was still on the stage.
This little scene is just nowhere.
Xu Yiyi and He Xue didn't see Tao Anran, they said a word to Yao Panpan, and went backstage to find someone.
When they passed, Tao Anran sat in the corner watching other people's live broadcasts, which was the grand occasion of the recital hall on the second floor.
She, a layman, thinks that Mo Yandan's bomb is very good, and she is not at the same level as Ju Li. I have to say that Ju Li is not as good as Mo Yan, really can't compare.
"Enron, are you alright?" Xu Yiyi walked over gently and stopped in front of Tao Anran.
Tao Anran glanced up and shook his head, "It's okay." ”
She exited the live screen, put her phone in her pocket, and slowly got up. "Let's get out first."
"Hmm." Xu Yiyi and He Xue walked on both sides of Tao Anran respectively, and the three of them walked out of the backstage arm in arm, and before they could lift the curtain, they heard melodious and cheerful music outside.
Someone is playing the piano!
Ju Li is back?
"Why is this tone different from the previous one?" Xu Yiyi looked at Tao Anran with a puzzled expression, Ju Li was deeply shocked, and then became more powerful?
Leveling up in battle in fantasy?
Tao Anran pursed her lips, she had listened to Ju Li play the piano so many times, and knew what level she was, it was not Ju Li who played the piano outside.
However, this melody is very similar to Mo Yan's tune, it seems to be called "Doomsday".
Xu Yiyi took the lead in running out, and when she saw the girl on the stage, she was stunned.
She was dressed in casual clothes, a short black hooded sweatshirt, her hand was raised, the vest line could be faintly seen, her head hung down slightly, her long hair was scattered on one side, and under the light, her unpowdered skin was even whiter.
"Qingqing can also play the piano?" He Xue was also stunned, the girl not far away was particularly eye-catching.
Her fingers were nimble, and her porcelain-white hands jumped on the keys, as if the song had been played a thousand times without a trace of rustiness.
It turns out that Shen Qing is really as capable as Liu Yichen and Yao Panpan said.