The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The word "we" softened Sheng Yize's heart.

For the first half of his life, he lived in darkness, in hatred, and in a world that closed himself.

For him, years are just a passing time.

An Xiaxia's appearance, like a star that lights up a whole universe, like a blooming flower in the desert, warm and bright, is his desire to chase and wait.

He chuckled and followed her to the stage.

The sea selection competition is an optional song, with a time limit of three minutes. After hearing dozens of people's performances before, the judges and the audience were a little tired.

Ke Sheng Yize's appearance attracted everyone's attention!

The teenager in a white shirt was as elegant and calm as a flat lotus. He sat down under the grand piano and caused countless screams.

"Oh my god, what's the origin of this player? Actually, Captain Isawa accompanied her!"

"The guy in the white shirt really looks good ... So handsome!"

"My sister is also very cute ... 花 中 中 ing ..."

Anxia Xia, holding her white dress, walked to the center of the stage, bowed to the judges and the audience, and began to play the tune.

Those who came to listen to the music festival competition were some literate audiences. With the performance of the tunes, the scene was quickly quieted down, and the whole hall was silent.

A gentle piano sounded, gentle and mellow, after two eight beats, the gorgeous and pleasing sound of the violin was added, playful and smart, the sounds of the two instruments were intertwined, as if a chemical reaction had occurred. Human ear!

Several judges looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

The violin player has more strength and lack of emotion, and the sound of the piano opens an emotional door for him, but it does not make the noise louder, but instead sets off the sound of the violin.

"Wow ... Xia Xia is so good. I didn't expect the stars to be so nice to play the violin ..." In the lounge, Chi Yuanfeng opened his mouth in shock.

He Jiayu nodded applaudedly, Anxiaxia's strength really shouldn't be underestimated. In this election, there is no doubt the top five.

But ... remembering An Xiaxia's face just now, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

A close-up was pulled to An Xia Xia's face, He Jiayu snorted, and stood up solemnly.

"Feng Feng, call 120!"

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In the auditorium, Song Qingchen wore a mask to block the red and swollen face of An Xia Xia Fan and gritted her teeth: "Damn, what is she doing?"

Li Fanxing frowned and slender eyebrows: "Willn't your medicine not work?"

"Impossible! She must be suffering from extremes now! The heartbeat speeds up, the temperature rises, and she can't breathe as soon as she is choked!" Song Qingchen Zhenzhen said with a sudden thought in her mind: "She won't ... always bear it? "

The perfect and smooth music is still echoing in the hall. This song, which is somewhat sad, is romantically performed by the two at this time, and everyone can't help raising their lips when they hear it.

Repeated overlapping of several consecutive melody, the climax part is thrilling and thrilling.

Zira-

The violin suddenly made a dull noise, which spoiled the beauty of music.

Anxia Xia Qiang supported the last paragraph, and even bowed to thank the audience without rushing to the background!

Sheng Yize seemed to sense something, and turned back, and saw the thin white figure, and fell down with a plop ...