Chapter 43, Yuwen Zihuang
In the Changzhou Grand Theater, the concert will continue as usual.
Teng Ju and Pei Yun sat down and listened.
Sha Yu sat on the side, listening and watching the situation on the Internet, it was a bit big before.
Now, watch Teng Mingxi stand alone outside, interacting with a group of fans. The fans are still mad dogs, scolding Pei Yun and scolding Qian Peiwen, and drenching the dog scolded by Mao Ran with blood, scolding Mao Zichen. If Mao Zichen was allowed to see it, she would probably be scolding.
Teng Ju and the agent whispered: "Let Teng Mingxi play the violin outside." Although fans will definitely say that it sounds good. ”
Sand Feather winked, beautiful! Today's master is exceptionally beautiful! This face is so beautiful with makeup!
Sha Yu hurriedly arranged. Pei Yun can sell and sing, Teng Mingxi can't perform for those fans? Are fans so humble? In fact, there are a few who take the lead in coaxing. Those people don't have brains, this kind of thing Sha Yu will, but he usually doesn't do it casually.
If Teng Mingxi doesn't perform, he will wait to be scolded. Sha Yu continued to enjoy it seriously.
Mao Ran got into the groove and felt very good. He enjoys the piano and enjoys the music.
At halftime, Mao Ran picked up the microphone and bowed first.
Some of them were ready to rest and sit down. There are quite a few people here today.
Mao Ran said: "I'm sorry, something happened before. Thank you very much, Miss Teng. Today, Pei Yun and Miss Teng have prepared a program, and I would like to invite everyone to enjoy it later. ”
Everyone applauded!
Pei Yun and Teng lifted up and went backstage to prepare.
Backstage in a room, knock knock.
Mao Ran was upset when he heard it.
The staff came over and said, "Teng Mingxi is performing outside." "It's just that level is really hard to describe, and it's not as good as beginners.
Mao Ran listened to a paragraph and was very happy. If Teng Mingxi comes with this state today, he will have to apologize to everyone once. Apologizing isn't terrible, but Teng Myung-hee is really terrible. In this state, can he still perform? Does he have a minimum work ethic?
The staff seemed to say good things: "It's hot outside, maybe it's not in a good state?" ”
Mao Ran was silent. As long as you play, you have to overcome hot and cold or everything. What's more, Teng Mingxi is using him today, not really for music. Teng Mingxi still had some aura before, but now the aura is about to disappear. Although the second young master of the Teng family is not a violinist, he is not worried about running out of food, anyway, the way is different.
The second half began.
Mao Ran found a place to sit down, and now the home field is given to Pei Yun and Tengju.
Pei Yun is very sophisticated. Tengju's condition is also very good. Each of them has a guitar.
Pei Yun first took the microphone and said, "I didn't want to disturb Teacher Mao. However, I lacked a little inspiration to write songs before, so I came cheekily, and I ask Mr. Mao to forgive me, please forgive me. Tengju and I have only been practicing guitar for two days, so please bear with me. ”
Everyone applauded!
Pei Yun and Teng Ju are ready, duet, "Autumn Thoughts".
This is the song of autumn, incomparably beautiful, with a touch of melancholy, like the sunset is infinitely better just near dusk.
Autumn is the harvest season and ripening. When the autumn wind blows, you can also think of the next spring. There is hope in the last note, like freshly brewed wine, with a faint aroma.
Pei Yun was intoxicated.
Tengju pulled him away.
The audience was intoxicated, and no one woke up.
Mao Ran was deeply intoxicated. No matter how long the master has been practicing, there is no one in this realm who can be beaten. Autumn is epic, heavy, and a gust of wind.
In the second half, it seemed that there was no need to perform. I went to sleep when I was drunk.
One after another, some people came back to their senses, and they were shocked. I thought it was just a matter of a few minutes. Who knows? So lucky!
Sha Yu watched Tengju and Pei Yun come back and sit down, seeing that Pei Yun hadn't come back to his senses yet, did he have a song? When the above is set, the song will be recorded. The agent has to worry about it and arrange it.
Zhongshan was once the capital of Zhongshan Kingdom. So it has a history of thousands of years and has a lot of places of interest.
Shan Yifei came to travel with a few classmates during the summer vacation, but he didn't expect an accident in the ancient house. Half of the city is gloomy and cold, and the whole city is vigilant/alert.
The city is in turmoil. Some people want to run, some people want to rob, and many people go to the ancient house to see.
Shan Yifei and a few classmates were young and vigorous, and they also went to have a look. After all, there are many people who are bold, and ghosts are also rare, and many people have never seen them.
Ding Yue was particularly excited, he had practiced taekwondo, and watched him punch a ghost and kick a ghost.
Yu Gaojun was very interested in ghosts, and said to a few people: "I saw it when I was young. ”
Shan Yifei asked, "What does it look like?" ”
Yu Gaojun's hair was relatively long, a little chattering, and said: "I think that one looks like a hanged ghost, stretching himself so long, the bottom is floating, and the long one floats like this." ”
Shan Yifei was deeply skeptical. Everyone arrived at the place.
The ancient house is quite large, and there is a large open space on one side of the ancient house.
At this time, it was dark and eerie, and there were enough lights around, and it was terrible to shine on the ancient house. There were a lot of people on the ground, everyone was making a lot of noise, and there were also many people who were afraid to leave. This place feels horrible.
Xu Yundeng, Fang Shaohu and others rushed over, and the old monk and Lao Dao also came.
The boyfriend who was scared to leave was bold again, and he could accompany his girlfriend to have another look before breaking up.
Some people were bold enough to ask the old monk, but it seemed that there were a lot of soldiers, and they looked a little fierce.
A man in his forties shouted with a bullhorn: "Get out of here!" It's dangerous! ”
The girlfriend asked loudly, "Is there really a ghost in there?" ”
Shan Yifei looked at it, there must be something.
It was darker, and the wind was gusting, like a ghost domain.
There are five or six luxury cars coming over, with a different aura, like a rich man, and his confidence is extraordinarily strong.
There were more than 20 people in the car, and their aura was different from that of the old monks, they were extraordinarily domineering, and they were not worried about the situation in the ancient mansion.
This group of people includes old men and women in their seventies and eighties, and young men and girls in their twenties, and this combination is also extremely powerful.
One of them, a young girl of about twenty years old, was dressed in a white robe, like a fairy, and her body was glowing, which was extremely eye-catching.
Shan Yifei looked at it, her body was really glowing, her hair was coiled up, like an ancient dress, and she was carrying a big bag that seemed to be a famous brand, hundreds of thousands. She had a necklace around her neck, but a lot of gold, silver, and jewelry, and she was blind. She also wears a lot of gold and silver jewelry on her hands, which makes people look a little heavy. She was wearing a pair of red shoes on her feet, and suddenly she looked like a ghost.
Xu Yundeng, the old monk and the others all stared at the ancient mansion, and now the situation was critical.
The little monk was not happy with the momentum of the Yuwen family. Others toil hard, and they begin to enjoy. It's not jealousy, but the Yuwen family doesn't care about such a big thing, and the evil cultivation is probably related to the Yuwen family. The Yuwen family does not restrain themselves, it is not much different from the evil cultivator, maybe it is the family who protects it.
Old man Yuwen came over and said to Xu Yundeng: "This is our responsibility. Let Zihuang try it. ”
Yuwen Zihuang came over proudly, disdainful of these people, the older ones are old waste.
A ghostly cry suddenly came from the ancient mansion.
Yuwen Zihuang passed unhurriedly, preparing to seal.