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Chapter 74: Playing (Part 2)

In the corner, Alice was shocked.

She stared at Meng Huo on the stage. The sound of the piano played by him was clearly the same tune. It was good enough the first time, but now it is amazing. She has also assisted many stars, but the skills Meng Huo showed are completely acceptable. It is comparable to those live performances that have been tried and tested.

And more importantly, Meng Huo had never practiced piano so well before.

"It turns out that he has never been serious..."

Alice muttered to herself that she and Huang Ye had been shocked countless times by Meng Huo's talent, but if Huang Ye saw Meng Huo's performance today, he would definitely jump up in fright.

It turned out that Meng Huo had always preserved his strength when he was practicing the piano, so how could he play so hard now? Alice shifted her gaze to the brighter light, and saw the figure of the girl holding the microphone. Suddenly, she understood: "He wants to use a better piano sound to match Shen Jie."

How lucky is this girl.

Alice sighed in her heart, and almost at the same time, the piano's prelude came to an end, and Shen Jie's singing sounded.

...

If I could hold your hand tightly again

I won't let him slip through those fingers easily

Spring flowers fall, fog leaves fly, branches finally bear fruit

waiting for the promise

Bit by bit of the past rippling in my heart

...

"Time, after, time" is a sad and lyrical song that sounds slow in tempo but sings quickly. Shen Jie's voice is very penetrating. Amidst Meng Huo's crisp and pure piano sound, her singing expresses a kind of emotion mixed with sadness and nostalgia.

It's a dreamy song with lyrics that touch the souls of fans. It resonated and burned in the crowd like a luscious flame, and the song seemed to float from memory, bringing them into a fantasy world.

Conan, Xiaolan, Kidd... The characters of "Detective Conan" seemed to come alive, they walked through the fans' minds one by one, but no one told them who the song was about, or what it was I am talking about the whole comic, about the many heart-rending crimes in which relatives have turned against each other.

The previous fixed concepts were gradually dispelled, and the sensitive fans shed tears.

Such a beautiful song, such a sad song... It turns out that "Detective Conan" can be viewed from this perspective. It is not only a detective comic, but also a story that reflects the helplessness of life and the impermanence of fate.

"Does Teacher He Xi want to express these thoughts?"

Some fans have a new view on He Xi, and admire him even more in their hearts. And more fans were immersed in the singing, some held their breaths and blushed, some raised their mobile phones and forgot to turn on the camera, and others looked at the two young people on the stage very passionately.

The perfect singing voice and elegant performance are amazing, really amazing, as if there are only those two people left in the whole world.

Shen Jie's roommates hid in the background and watched, their faces full of excitement.

"Okay, it's amazing, it's just like a concert!"

"It's their first time performing, and they cooperated very well!"

Also in the background, dozens of women from the Big Sister Alliance almost cried.

"Oh, sisters, we are at a loss."

Zhou Qian stomped her feet and shouted,

The effect of their performance is nothing compared to this performance. Not to mention the hard work of dancing, they have to be taken advantage of by other people's eyes. It is thankless. If I knew it earlier, I should have let Meng Huo and Shen Jie perform.

"Why didn't I think of asking them to rehearse first!"

Zhou Qian regretted it greatly. If they practiced, they would not miss this opportunity.

Not only the Big Sisters League, but also the few men who were scared away by Shen Jie on the side of the stage were also dumbfounded.

"Brother Hui, can you, can you play this song?"

A man asked, and the man named Brother Hui gave him a vicious look.

"Fuck me, that kid is at least professional!"

He was shocked in his heart. He definitely couldn't play the same song with such good effect as Meng Huo. That kid's piano skills were much higher than his.

He wanted to continue laughing at that kid just now, but thinking about it now, he was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't continue to pester him, otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing.

"You said there are no grades. Where did you come from for a high-achieving student? Why haven't you heard of it!" the man complained, almost biting his tongue, and looked at the girl standing on the stage again, his gaze changed from fear to longing.

"It turns out that she must have rescued us just now!"

When he said this, it was obvious that the boy was half a pig eating a tiger just now, so he put his face on him and beat him up. Fortunately, the girl saved him.

Turning his mind around, the man felt ashamed. He called the girl a monster and a Tyrannosaurus rex just now, but now that he thinks about it, he misunderstood. She was trying to excuse herself: "What a kind girl, she is a goddess!"

Off the stage, the two disguised reporters couldn't be calm either.

"Hey, hello." One of them tugged on the clothes of the fascinated companion, and it took him several times to bring him back to life.

"Why, I'm enjoying hearing it!"

"I'm not right, he might not be the target." The reporter pulling the clothes said with a wry smile, "You said how can a person be good at so many things, we may have misunderstood him, he is probably a musical genius."

"So, he and that woman are really related?"

"It's possible, anyway, my rationality tells me that no sixteen-year-old can do so much... He is the second place in the high school entrance examination and a musical genius. Thinking about it this way, this kid should be a top student, and he can't compare with comics. Get involved."

"It seems to be true, but if it wasn't him, who would it be... I heard that Teacher He Xi is here just now?"

The two reporters became less suspicious of Meng Huo, and the clues in front of them were lost. One reporter frowned and looked around. He glanced at the corner and saw 'Conan' in the corner bending over to write on the card.

"he……"

"That's just the staff."

Before he could ask a question, the companion said.

"Seems to be……"

The reporter frowned slightly. He always felt strange, but he didn't care too much, because the performance on the stage reached a climax, and the two were attracted by the singing again.

"Don't look for it now, I want to listen to this song carefully, the voice is so beautiful!"

"Superficial, what kind of voice do you hear? This piano is so superb. It is said that the child named Meng Huo wrote the song. Let me tell you, this guy will definitely be a great musician in the future. Do you believe it? "

"Oh, grass, if you want to say that, that girl is so beautiful, she will definitely be a big star in the future!"

"There are more people who can sing and look good, and there are more people who can compose and play the piano."

"Shall we take a gamble?"

"Just bet, and bet when you get back. Don't argue now, let's take a picture of the performance. If they become famous in the future, this information will be valuable!"

(Thanks to Mengying? and Genesis Wu for the reward!)

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