Ye Jingxian didn't react immediately.

Dean Huang was not surprised, he gently mentioned the girl in front of him, "The time is coming, right?" ”

Yes, it's time!

Ye Jingxian withstood that cold gaze, took the white paper bag in Jiang Fuli's hand stubbornly, and did not forget the etiquette, and bent down to Dean Huang, "Dean Huang, goodbye." ”

She went backstage with the paper bag.

Dean Huang turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Shao, let's go to the front?" ”

Jiang Fuli's gaze fell on the curtain of the door behind him for a long time, and he lazily followed Dean Huang to the auditorium.

At this point, the people of the student union outside the auditorium have closed the door and not let the audience in, the School of Finance is overpublicized, and Bai Qian has its own traffic in Jiang University, and the auditorium has already been crowded.

After Dean Huang came in, the door was completely closed, and there were still many people outside holding their mobile phones to take pictures.

The headlights have been turned off, only the ambient lights on the stage remain, and only the middle two positions in the first row are still empty.

Dean Feng sat in his position early, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Dean Huang coming in from the door, followed by a man with a long figure, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Dean Huang," he greeted Dean Huang in a low voice, and his gaze fell on Jiang Fuli behind him, "Jiang Shao." ”

Jiang Xijue, a financial genius who went out of the School of Finance of Jiangda University, is the CEO of ZTE.

But everyone knows who is behind Jiang Xijue.

Dean Feng was able to sit in the position of chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce, relying on his own student.

"Dean Feng." Jiang Fuli bowed lazily at him, he sat in the vacant seat next to Dean Feng, leaning on the back of the chair elegantly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly constricted, lonely and indifferent.

and does not speak to anyone.

Dean Huang sat on the other side of Jiang Fuli.

Dean Feng waited for the two of them to sit down before he sat down slowly, and he could see that his buttocks were not all on the stool, and he looked restrained.

The first two rows of seats were quieted around him, and the conversation became much quieter.

Behind this scene, a row of people from the student union saw it, and with Dean Feng's current status in the School of Finance, they stood up to greet him, and the two deans only sat next to him, who is this?

The lights in the front row are not on, only the back of the person in the middle can be seen, and the light is extremely cold.

**

Background.

The makeup artist was not so professional, Bai Qi's complexion was white enough, she only added some shade to Bai Qi and put on some lipstick.

"I don't dare to add anything more to this face." The makeup artist looked at Bai Qian's face and sighed.

Ye Jingxian took out the clothes in the bag.

It was not as gorgeous as Ye Jingxian imagined, it was Bai Aya's plain clothes, she didn't have time to think about it, and handed the clothes to Bai Qi, "Senior sister, let's change our clothes first." ”

The two hosts were already waiting behind the curtain, ready to take the stage to announce the curtain.

Bai Qian was in the changing room, lowering her eyes and unfolding the white dress, in addition to the white robe, there was also a pair of exercise pants, she put them on one by one, and finally picked up the white belt and tied it loosely around her waist.

Outside.

Ye Jingxian was waiting for Bai Qian to change her clothes, but she was still not very at ease, and Bai Shiming called her on her mobile phone.

"Today, the two deans are here, and there is a distinguished guest," Bai Shiming's voice was serious on the mobile phone, "It's also strange, they are all here." The Academy of Finance guarantees that we won't have a problem, right? ”

Guest?

Ye Jingxian naturally thought of the one she had just met, "President, don't worry, the senior sister will not have a problem." ”

She comforted Bai Shiming.

Hang up the phone and continue to wait for Bai Qian to come out.

"Where's the prop spear?" Ye Jingxian remembered this, and Kong Wei hurriedly brought the spear over.

Bai Qian came out of the changing room.

She was wearing a simple white dress, with a white ribbon around her waist, and her eyebrows were lazy.

Ye Jingxian handed the spear in her hand to Bai Qi, "Senior sister, you try this gun." ”

This is the prop that Ye Jingxian prepared for Bai Qian, it arrived last week, I wanted Bai Qian to rehearse and try this gun, but she didn't rehearse because of the sound.

Some of the people from the student union next to him listened to Ye Jingxian's words and looked at each other.

Bai Qian hasn't tried this gun yet?

Will that work?

As these people were thinking, Bai Qian reached out and took the red tassel gun, and stood the gun on the ground, the whole gun was a cut taller than her.

The red tassel of the tip of the spear slowly fell as she moved, and the silver tip of the spear was full of cold light.

Everyone around saw that from the second she took the gun, the momentum on her body changed, like a white tiger lazily basking in the sun on a stone, suddenly feeling that someone was invading, and looked at her territory majestically.

Ye Jingxian looked at her, and her heart, which had been restless, calmed down instantly.

"When is it playing?" Bai Qian glanced at the mobile phone on the table, it was already five o'clock.

"Ah," Ye Jingxian came back to her senses, "The host just went up, and when they come down, you'll be there, oh yes, the music, the musician is ready!" ”

"Rest assured, Minister." Sitting in front of the computer, the boy who controlled the music raised his head and made an "ok" gesture to Ye Jingxian.

The Finance Student Council came over curiously to take a look.

Bai Qi's music title is just a simple "Jane" word, "What kind of song is this?" Haven't heard of it. ”

"I don't know," the boy who controlled the music had heard it, "but this is not a song, it's pure music, and Bai Qi sent it, she should have found it." ”

**

Outside, on stage.

Two presenters in suits and evening gowns are laughing and reading the opening speech to welcome the new students into the school.

On either side of the first row, reporters have set up cameras.

Nearly 1,000 seats in the auditorium were filled, and the steps and corridors were full of people, and many people were broadcasting live on their mobile phones.

The boy in front of Tang Ming was a member of the short video live broadcast.

The boy is holding a selfie stick, he is engaged in self-media in Jiang University, usually live eating and self-study, but now the live broadcast is opened, there are 700 people watching it online, and the flow of people in the live broadcast room is getting bigger and bigger.

[I couldn't get in, so I had to rely on the anchor to broadcast it]

[A group of champions performed for us, and it was worth it]

[I heard that there is Bai Shaoqi, is it true that the anchor? ] 】

【……】

The boy spoke while broadcasting, "I posted the program list, yes, Bai Shaoqi is going to be the last, it doesn't matter, I deliberately changed the appointment to go home tomorrow morning, and wait slowly with everyone." ”

The backstage was so big, Kong Wei and Yu Simin didn't stay there, and when they returned to the front to watch the show, neither of them had seats, so they were crowded together with Tang Mingning, Xiao Yanglin, and the others who arrived late.

Yu Simin saw that many people were using their mobile phones to broadcast the scene live, and she talked to Kong Wei, "It's going to be fine, right?" ”

Kong Wei patted the back of her hand and signaled her to rest assured.

As the two were talking, on the left side of the stage, the two hosts had already bowed down.

The lights on the stage disappear.

The party had just begun, and the crowd couldn't stop moving, greeting, eating, and talking.

"Brush—"

On the pitch-black stage, a beam of light shines directly on the person standing in the middle of the stage.

Everyone saw the girl standing in the middle, dressed in a white robe, with a belt of the same color, her black hair was completely tied behind her head with a red ribbon, and a strand of red ribbon fell down her neck along the hair behind her, reflecting the white collar.

Above the stage, a huge screen shows her figure.

Her long black eyelashes drooped, and she held a spear in her right hand, which stood on the ground.

She didn't wear much makeup, but her face could be intoxicated for a lifetime even if it was just a light.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then burst into cheers.

In the first row, Jiang Fuli, who had been lazy and lazy, finally sat up straight, looking at the stage with narrow phoenix eyes.

Dean Feng was communicating with the professor on the right, and when he saw that Young Master Jiang suddenly became serious, he couldn't help but stop his voice and looked up at the stage, and the leaders in the first row did not continue to speak.

In the second row, Mrs. Song, who was sitting next to Song Ming, also recognized Bai Qi, and she was stunned for a moment, "Bai Qi also participated in the party?" ”

"Yes," Song Miao looked at the stage indifferently, "it seems to be a spear." ”

Mrs. Song nodded, didn't care anymore, and lowered her head to talk to Bai Shaoqi about precautions.

"Boom-"

A drum beat sounded, the blower on the stage blew the girl's clothes and hair, and the red tassel of the gun head next to it also fluttered frame by frame, and the gun head was picked up by her and raised.

The sound of the drums is like a rainbow, like a war drum that stirs people's hearts before the departure of a thousand armies.

This time the stage sound was borrowed by Jiang Yin, and the effect was excellent, and the shocking drum beat in the first half made everyone present stop what they were doing and involuntarily look at the stage.

The girl pulled the spear and turned around, pressed the head of the spear down, and then turned the gun twice, and the head of the spear in her hand trembled slightly with her movements.

The drum beat fell suddenly, the sound of the flute gradually rose, and the headlights at the top of the stage disappeared with the drum beat for a second, and then fell on her body suddenly, and the girl just took a step into the air, and the spear in her hand stabbed forward!

Above the stage, on the huge screen, everyone could see the pliable head of the gun shaking in front of it for the second it stabbed forward!

The cold tip of the spear reflected the cold light, and it was suffocating.

The dense and murderous pipa sounded, the girl turned around, the spear hovered in her right hand like a swimming dragon, and the left hand violently pressed the head of the spear, and the more and more the gun pierced!

The audience in the auditorium held their breath.

The girl still held the gun in her right hand, raised the end of the gun flat above her head, the tip of the gun turned to the left and took the gun with her left hand, and the gun under her armpit continued to receive the gun with her back hand, and the spotlight flashed again.

Under the light, she soared into the air to the beat of the drum, the white clothes flew up, the gun was like thunder, and her volley step under the camera was like slow motion, paused in the air, and then stabbed a shot!

The sound of music tugs at the hearts of the audience, and the wielding spear attracts the audience's eyes.

It's like a pre-war song on the battlefield.

The sound of the guzheng calmed down, and in the middle of the stage, the girl turned her gun on the side of the audience, just when the audience finally relaxed a little-

The last drum beat fell, and the gun in the girl's hand stabbed back, and at the same time the whole person turned around!

The sound of breaking wind is murderous.

One inch long and one inch strong, this is Yan Lu's return gun that has been popular all over the Internet in the past two months, and countless people on the Internet have reproduced it, but only the audience at the scene today can feel the killing intent of this gun-

The king of a hundred soldiers, well deserved!

At this moment, the audience was silent.

The big screen, frozen in her scene, is a black curtain behind her, only a white spotlight above her head, the girl's apricot eyes are dark and deep, and a black hairpin with a red ribbon falls on her red lips, shaking gently.

When the drums disappeared, she calmly withdrew her spear, bent slightly towards the camera, smiled calmly, her eyebrows and eyes were lazy, both good and evil, with a wild tension, magnified on the big screen.

Behind, the group of people holding their mobile phones to broadcast live, the barrage in the live broadcast room all stopped for a moment, and then frantically brushed up.

White-clothed and cold-handed, young and reckless.

It seems to be an old friend!

Good night babies, I think it's handsome to get a monthly pass~~