Interstellar Rebirth: Infinite Copy Counterattack

"This hand speed is smoother and more natural than some members of your music association!"

"Hehe, you members are shameful enough, not as good as a little girl."

"Musical genius, our music association will only cherish it, so put away your narrow provocative thoughts."

"This tune... It's called 'passionate'. "

Check this girl and give me the results in the evening."

Everyone looked at it again, how could the girl sitting in front of the solemn piano at this time still have the slenderness at the beginning, and there seemed to be infinite strength hidden in her body, which people did not dare to underestimate.

There were also many top students and teachers from the conservatory, who stood up uncontrollably as early as the beginning of the second movement, with their light brains all turned on, gritting their teeth nervously for fear of missing a little detail of the piece.

In particular, the more the teachers analyzed, the more excited they became.

"It's a miracle!"

"A work of fanatical and sublime genius!"

"Volcanic Sonata!"

Unlike these people who are attracted to the music and enjoy it, the backstage director team Yukong has no intention of listening to the music at all, he gritted his teeth and had the irritability and displeasure in his eyes that the plan was destroyed, which made him muddy the waters.

With such a blockbuster performance, the chief director Yin Eun must not be praised to death.

"Director Yu, is someone looking for you outside?"

An unfamiliar face of the staff stood beside him and informed.

Yu Kong's eyelids jumped for no reason, and frowned, who was looking for him at this time? Don't know how busy it is right now?

"Is the money still hot in your pocket?" Seeing that he didn't leave, the staff member suddenly approached him and asked a pun in his ear.

Yu Kong's heart immediately sank, and he had to go with him.

This time, he was originally going to bite some of the meat of the Yu family with the intention of negotiating, but he miscalculated Yin Jie's temperament, or now few people except Ling Yuqiu knew his cold and ruthless true face.

Yu Kong never returned.

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Ling Yuqiu opened his eyes, and the rhythm of the music changed to chords, which meant that the 20-minute piece was coming to an end.

Although the song ends with a tragic ending, it does not bring frustration and disappointment to the listener.

On the contrary, the magnificent and indomitable passion of life, the power of the hero itself is enough to set off a galaxy of stars, leaving an indelible and profound mark in the hearts of everyone.

In particular, the students and young people who are deeply affected by the present seem to have quietly undergone some changes in their future from now on, becoming wider and more enthusiastic.

The girl finished the song, calmed down and got up for a curtain call, with perfect manners.

In an instant, the entire venue erupted in thunderous and continuous applause, as if to lift the ceiling overhead, the shackles of moving forward, and the confusion of life!

Ling Yuqiu lifted the long skirt and left elegantly and neatly, his eyes were indifferent and detached, and the arrogant back after turning around was in huge contrast with the enthusiasm just now, but it inexplicably attracted everyone's attention.

The host returned to the stage, and his emotions immersed in the song had not yet fully eased up, and his sonorous and powerful voice was full of excitement at this time.

"Thank you Ling Yuqiu of Yalan Senior College for the program carefully prepared for everyone, a song "Passion" from the past and the present, a hero who has been fighting against fate all his life, and every one of our interstellar people is also a hero of his own life!"

"Please have it below..."

The program behind has Ling Yuqiu's explosive piano performance in front, which has not attracted much attention from everyone.

In the audience, both students and celebrities from all walks of life were extremely interested in Ling Yuqiu, and they investigated her information one after another.

Especially the music association, there is a posture that will not give up if she is not brought in as a member.

But Ling Yuqiu had the foresight to let Tayun set her personal file to the highest level of secrecy a long time ago, so they couldn't find out any in-depth information except for something that everyone knew.

The students and teachers of the elite class of Yalan Senior Academy have been so shocked that they sit on their chairs, not knowing what day it will be.

"Where am I? Who am I? Seems to be my classmate on stage? How dare I be in the same class as her?

"The big guy's hobby is too strong, isn't it?"

"Is it really Ling Yuqiu who is sitting in front of me? I was able to sit behind the goddess!? "

The back of the goddess, so ruthless, so ruthless, hit me~"

Ye Chenze and Li Yan still stuck in their minds the indifferent and arrogant expression before Ling Yuqiu left the arena for a long time, and the wisps of restraint wrapped around their bodies, so that the different thoughts in their hearts had nowhere to escape, and they had to hide deeper.

They were getting farther and farther away from Ling Yuqiu's footsteps.

In the middle box on the second floor, the curtain that blocks the view has been put away by the owner at some point.

"Boy, let me make a copy of the recording."

Ling Yuqiu's performance actually touched the president the most, evoking the memories of his life and death when he fought against the Zerg army with his comrades on the front line.

Even if half of their bodies were bitten off by the Zerg, they still fought with the last trace of consciousness and unfearlessly swung the final blow, and they were bound to die without losing and deserving of their deaths.

Every warrior is a hero, and they represent the interstellar people on all the major fronts that are in danger all the year round to fight against the hostile forces surrounding the interstellar people, and it can be said that they use themselves as walls to protect the peace and tranquility of the interstellar people.

He kind of fell in love with this piece and wanted to take it back and listen to it every day.

They also have to listen to the military exercises of the major war groups, which is spiritual nourishment.

"Okay, 100 million Star Coins." Jun Chiyan's gaze still followed Ling Yuqiu's back, and he didn't reply.

The President just wanted to nod his head with relief when he heard that 100 million... Star Coins? The neck stalks in the air.

"You're plotting against my old man's pension? I remember that the top federal prison warden was twice as much as me!

Jun Chiyan put away his bare brain and got up and left, he wanted to take a closer look at his beautiful and moving child, and add a dress for her!

Seeing his indifferent and ruthless attitude, the President bargained, and two lines of tears flowed down his face.

"I'll give! But this money is not for you, it is for the little girl. "

For the sake of his own spiritual happiness, the President has to bow down to the evil forces.

"Of course it's all my kids."

Looking at Jun Chiyan's "evil" face, the president pouted, and before he caught up with anyone, he showed off in front of his old man.

There are so many young talents in the Federation, be careful that he pulls the strings, and when the time comes, the little girl's eyes will light up, who wants you to be an old man!

As if sensing the president's inner complaint, Jun Chiyan glanced at him faintly, and dangerous emotions spread in his eyes.

"Hehe, what's wrong, grandson?"

The president's face art can be said to have been practiced perfectly, and he smiled and asked innocent questions.

"Three seconds, no waiting."

The President gave in to obscenity.

After handing over the money and delivering the goods with the other, Jun Chi Yan opened the space door and walked into it after sending the recording to him, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

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