The Idol Group and the Crown

Mei Shengyao's heart was full of fun, with six tunes in a row, stunned to pop the lyric song into Hanon's sight.

He and Chi Ji are close in abilities and cooperate with each other, suffocating the music with vigour.

Bo Ju handed over the low voice to Huo Jian to play freely, and his right wrist started to accelerate twice, not only facing their tone change, but also changing the key.

The sound of the piano was flowing and the water was flowing smoothly. The four people sitting opposite the grand piano seemed to be blatantly crossing the cliff and over the mountains in the mall. Without any prompts, they all turned back to the bass.

At this moment, the piano sound became the most shocking existence in the whole building, and all the teachers who were in the classroom could be turned over by the fancy techniques.

The college students who came out of school and took pictures of the four of them on the second floor, third floor, and fourth floor, and the old woman with children curiously asked the teachers how much it cost to teach.

The organizers can only explain in embarrassment that they are not teachers in our class, but our teachers also play well.

The old woman snorted, "Why don't you play well?"

Long Ji almost couldn't help laughing, holding his phone and snapped several photos.

Seeing that Chi Ji's treble was about to be pressed again, Bo Jue stopped his hands for half a beat and quickly said to Huo Jian: "Following my bomb, both voices are handed over to you."

The next second he moved his hands to three groups of small letters and four groups of small letters and interspersed Liszt's "Clock" in "Song Xue Cao".

The two tunes are not equal in speed, but they were cut and spliced ​​in seconds by Bo Jiu.

Huo Jian practiced the piano with a good hand speed for one year. He kept the gentleness and gentleness of the old song, but he still had time to sing with Bo Jue.

At this moment, thin Ju entered a state of full release, her hair spread like a waterfall, and she flew like a butterfly when she was on the way.

Ji Ji flipped her fingers together, and at the same time he bounced back and vibrated "Clock" at the same speed and at the same time.

There are more and more students and tourists gathered outside the venue, and staff members are waking up with their cameras to record this moment.

Huo Jian and Mei Sheng smiled at each other, and provocatively moved the bass music from the large group towards the center.

The ten fingers of Bo Juchi Ji Ji stayed in the high-pitched zone. At the moment, they quickly turned back like Swifts surrounded by space, from double speed to triple speed on the verge of collapse.

Hurry up, everyone will roll over!

Ji Ji seemed to have expected it. At this moment, his hands were turned, and he changed his path and pressed the two old songs "Flying Bee". The confused buzzing force overwhelmed and strongly covered up all the sounds, and suddenly became a unique presence.

The rest of the three immediately returned to their fingers, and the four-person two-part vocalization started "Bee Flying" from the beginning!

When the last key was sounded, the audience applauded and shouted, "Okay!!!"

"Pretty!!!"

"too strong!!"

Huo Jian only felt that his hands were numb and numb when he stopped. Then he realized that the piano was already full of people.

The trainer came together and tried to say hello to them: "It's very professional. Are you a student of the music department of the University City, do you want to come to us to work part-time?"

More people join in this direction: "Where are you teaching, leave a contact!"

"Little brother, I'm single! Are you school grass? Why haven't we heard it?"

"I am a TV reporter. Can I interview you on the spot--"

"No way..."

Long Ji and Xie Lianyun immediately turned their fingers to the nearest mall exit, and the six of them pulled their legs and ran out.

The nanny car was parked not far from the door. They rushed up and shut the door and hurried away: "Hurry up."

The driver stepped on the accelerator inexplicably, and the car was already laughing.

On the way back, Mei Shengyao was still unsure. He lay next to Bo Ju's seat and said: "Let's go back and do a group dance. Let's perform together and have fun."

"Finally, six people can go on stage," Xie Rianyun handed the unscrewed mineral water bottle to Ji Ji: "Today, the row will start on Monday, and Saturday will just go to Qingxi Road."

Huo Jian sat in the co-pilot listening to them chatting, and suddenly said: "But there are only two six-person dances in the reference program list, and it is easy to collide with other groups."

"If we dance something else, we have to arrange the choreography ourselves."

"Then let's go ask Boe Pei--"

"Teacher Pei is on a business trip." Huo Jian smiled and said: "Go back and pick the song first, and choose and change it together."

Although they went on vacation today, after half a day off, they followed Huo Jian back to the sixteenth floor hive practice dance room.

Xie Lianyun picked a few albums and crouched next to the soundtrack to choose songs with them, but it didn't sound like it was fried enough.

"How is it also the crown's first informal collective appearance," Long Ji said with a finger: "If we go on stage, we will crush the whole audience, and we will burn to the point that the other groups behind are embarrassed to take the stage."

Xie Liyun returned to the dormitory and hugged the computer directly, and all the music libraries were tuned out to accompany them to choose.

""Badromance"?" Chi Ji asked: "This song is very popular this year."

"No," Bo Jue shook his head: "Even the middle school students are dancing this song, we took it to the stage instead of being popular."

Xie Lianyun was about to express his opinion. He swiped his finger to another song, and the sound of the crackling rock burst from the sound on both sides: "mygirlfri."