Backstage at this moment, Rong Yan looked at Ji Siya standing next to her, standing there in a white dress, with a provocative smile on her face.

"Put on a good show! Hope you don't become a sinner in your class! ”

The eyebrows of his face were slightly raised: "Don't bother!" ”

"By the way, I remember that you seem to have a show in the program list, right? Is it because our Ban Chu fifteenth behaved too well, you didn't dare to go up to face the battle, and you were also afraid! ”

Ji Siya's face sank, and she said coldly: "I'm just ruined by someone, my show is behind you, I'll make the finale, let you class nine see, garbage is always garbage, even if it is a good one occasionally, but it is still garbage in essence!" ”

With a smile on his face, he smiled evilly: "I also give you these words, I hope your finale performance can make my eyes shine later!" ”

watched the male host come down, and opened the box containing the erhu, took the erhu out of it, and carried it directly to the stage.

Ji Siya stared at her back, her face was gloomy and extremely ugly!

When Old Man Rong saw people coming out, he applauded again.

Because of his drive, everyone also applauded.

The students in the audience saw that Rong Yan went up with an erhu, and they were treated the same as Chu Fifteen before, and all kinds of drama and abuse.

Rong Yan sat on the stool, glanced at everyone, the audience was full of ridicule, she quietly picked up the bow shaft, the bow shaft and the bow hair touched, and when her hand moved, she only heard a piercing erhu sound.

The sound was so harsh that it seemed to puncture a person's eardrum.

The noisy crowd was instantly silenced.

The corners of the girl's lips lifted slightly, and she stopped moving.

She raised her eyes to look at the crowd, and the corners of her lips hooked up a beautiful arc: "Try the sound, see your performance, it seems that the effect is quite good!" ”

Everyone: "......"

Are you sure this is an audition?

Isn't your performance at this level?

If so, their ears will have to be scrapped when this song is finished, right?

The old man beside Mo Xing was amused by Rong Yan's action just now.

"This little girl is funny!"

Mo Xing said calmly: "You want to say that she is quite hated by everyone, right?" ”

"Quite personal!" The old man couldn't help laughing.

A vague smile crossed the corner of Mo Xing's mouth, and he didn't speak.

The audience was completely silent, but the eyes of everyone looking at their faces were Chi Guoguo's contempt and mockery.

Rong Shucheng said that he was very happy about this, the worse his appearance was, the more embarrassing he was, that was the result he wanted most!

Ignoring everyone's eyes, their faces lowered their eyes, and their hands moved, everyone almost lifted their hearts, and many people couldn't help but cover their hands, but to everyone's expectations, the harsh sound was not, but the extremely soothing music was heard.

Is this really going to pull?

The light hit the girl, but I saw a wanton smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and even the appearance of playing music at will was so chic and free, and the aura was full of energy!

At the moment when everyone was surprised that the girl would play the erhu, the whole melody changed, and instantly became rough and unrestrained, and the warm breath came with the melody.

From far to near, the elastic jumping bow and the strong and weak trills express the majestic momentum of the whole piece vividly.

The erhu is not a musical instrument in her hand, it is as if she has been given life in an instant!

The intense, passionate melody is like a volcano bursting out, and the whole melody is ever-changing, creating a colorful and beautiful world.

It's undoubtedly an auditory feast.

At this moment, everyone only thinks of an ancient saying: This song is only in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!

The old man sitting next to Mo Xing looked at Rong Yan excitedly, in addition to listening, his eyes kept watching the movements of Rong Yan's hands.

Whether it is the spray bow, the vibrato, or the bow, the rambling bow, the plucking of the strings and all other complex techniques, it seems that everything in the girl's hands is so simple and handy, as if it has been done thousands of times, and every movement has been shown by her, it is so eye-catching.

And, so familiar......

She......

In addition to being excited, the old man's eyes were even redder, and he stood up uncontrollably!