Chapter 112 A song that touches the soul!(1/2)
Su Da!
"Mo Shiyu, have you put on makeup?"
"Niu Jinbi, don't run around, don't find anyone when you go on stage to perform."
"It's hot in summer, you'll be the next one."
Tonight is Su Da’s farewell party, and the backstage is busy.
There are performances one after another on stage, and there are all kinds of programs.
Martial arts performances, singing, dancing, magic, etc.
One of them was overturned, and the cheers and applause they received were much higher than those normal performances.
Most people still like to watch the failure. If you only watch your talents, isn’t the TV good? Satellite TV programs are not better than this?
In terms of visual experience, major, and stage, all aspects are not on the same level.
It would be meaningless if you don't turn it over.
"Where is the crosstalk brother? Where did you go?" Wang Doudou scratched her head and said to herself.
I was still there five minutes ago, but I went to the toilet and disappeared.
You won't escape at the last minute, right?
"Wang Doudou, the next one is Chen Bufan, where is the person?" A girl stepped forward and asked anxiously.
She is the person in charge of this party and has to do a lot of things by herself.
"I don't know." Wang Doudou spread her hands.
"Go and look for it. If you haven't seen anyone within three minutes, please inform me immediately."
"Um!"
Wang Doudou was easy to find. She went to many places, but she didn't even let go of the men's bathroom.
A boy with acne-faced face was squatting at the pit. When he saw Wang Doudou suddenly pushing open the door, he was so scared that he sat down.
Three minutes passed in a flash.
"What should I do? Wang Doudou might as well be a substitute."
"The crosstalk brother will definitely appear." Wang Doudou was full of trust.
Since I met, the crosstalk brother has always said everything he said, and he never goes back on his word.
If you say you will participate, you will not be untrustworthy and become a deserter.
"The last one has finished, and it's currently vacant. Do you think he will appear?"
"It really doesn't work, I'll let the next group go up first."
The venue outside has already started to stir up trouble, and it is a mess.
Even some leaders frowned.
"What's wrong? Where are you? Will you act anymore?"
"I watched it for more than an hour and had no urine throughout the whole process. It would be better to go back to the dormitory to eat chicken."
"Not surprising, this party ended in failure."
"Worry, don't disturb me to sleep. I used it twice last night. I was listless and sleepy."
At this moment, the lights on the stage suddenly went out and the scene became extremely dark.
A long and cold sound came to everyone's ears.
I vaguely saw a man falling from the sky, blurry, holding a Chang Xiao in his hand.
He has a cool figure and a slender figure.
The sound of the sound from near to far is ethereal and crisp, and the song is melodious and tortuous, making people unable to help but close their eyes to listen and enjoy.
That feeling can only be understood but not expressed in words. No matter how tired the heart is or what you have experienced, even if it is full of holes, it will disappear in this moment.
The past is like the wind, passing by with the wind.
Carefree and free and easy.
That's right, Xiao Sheng's master is Chen Bufan.
He stood on the stage and held Xiao in his hands, his posture casually, blending with the hazy darkness.
Chen Bufan is like an ancient knight, wearing a long robe, and traveling around the world with one person and one Xiao, awaiting revenge.
The song suddenly changed and became terrifying.
The strong breath spread and infected the whole audience.
Everyone has hatred and unhappy moments in their hearts, and the feeling of comfort on the scene disappears.
Emotions drive, the atmosphere is terrible.
Who could imagine that a song can make people's emotions change at any time?
Everyone experiences differently, and the scenes in their minds are naturally different.
The only thing that is the same is hatred, unwillingness, anger...
It seems that unfair things are right in front of you and are vivid in your mind.
The past is re-stage.
The song started from somewhere, but it changed quietly, with a faint sadness.
People's emotions have changed again, immersed in sorrow, as if they have sharpened the wind and waves, and licked the wounds.
Everyone has tears or their eyes are red.
The song is high, inspiring, and the finale.
Go up, strive hard, and strive.
Go forward bravely!
Everything in the past turned into vain in an instant, and the pain and hatred of the past went with the flow.
The past becomes empty, but there is only the future.
A touching song, a touching song!
Qu Dian Ren went, but Chen Bufan was no longer seen on the stage.
"Paipa!" There was warm applause from the audience.
There is only applause, nothing else.
There is no program in front that can surpass it, and the one behind is boring, just like chewing wax.
Or it is not at the same level or the same level.
The gap is very big.
"Who is the person who played the flute just now? Does anyone know?" After a while, someone reacted.
"I didn't pay attention, so I'll ask the program team."
"Walk!"
"It's simply a healing song." A leader exclaimed.
"Genius! I will definitely find him a music genius that Su Da has never seen before!" A music professor's eyes shined.
"Oh! I feel a little familiar with that person, figure, size, and dressing."
"I know who he is!"
"Who, please tell me, I want to pursue him."
"I also fell in love with him. Love comes so suddenly and can't be stopped."
"He is Chen Bufan!"
"Chen Bufan? That scumbag who pedals on two boats?"
"Don't insult my male god, what a scumbag? That's the talent that Wang Doudou and Fang Qingqing are devoted to, and are willing to do so."
"Now I fall in love with him, and I am willing to join the competition." A girl was determined.
"You should just pull it down, you are the only one? I have a boyfriend who is not thirty or twenty. Can they blaze you?"
"Hello, I look as ugly as a monkey. I haven't had a boyfriend. My middle nails are so short, don't use them less."
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"Brother Crosstalk, is the person on the stage just now you? He is so handsome." Wang Doudou was so excited that he was incoherent.
The two of them were on the way home. After Chen Bufan finished the performance, they left alone.
I sat in the car and sent a message to notify Wang Doudou and went home together.
To be continued...