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Amid the endless applause, Ren Pingsheng put away his reading glasses and slowly walked off the stage.

Su Miao, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, also stood up and applauded.

Even though she is indifferent, she still maintains enough respect for the teacher who once taught her.

According to the original arrangement, after Ren Pingsheng's speech ended, Wu Shizheng should speak on the stage on behalf of the guest.

But Wu Shizheng glanced at Su Miao, and after several weighing, he finally shook his head slightly.

The person in charge of the party was a school director of Donghai University. He had a deep relationship with the Wu family. It was precisely because of the other party's face that Wu Shizheng came to support him.

The school director understood what Wu Shizheng meant, so he gestured to the two hosts standing next to the stage and said in a lip: "Skip the next stage."

The two hosts understood and walked side by side to the center of the stage. They first said a few words of gratitude, and then directly announced the start of the welcome party.

The first program is a chorus of men and women, with fifty carefully selected students singing Donghai University's school song "Borders of the East Sea".

The stage lights change, flickering, and flickering, creating a dreamy feeling.

The sound of pleasant music followed and spread to every corner of the square. The gorgeous audio-visual effect was no less than that of those celebrities' concerts.

"It's pretty good."

Lu Yin shook her head and deliberately poked Su Miao's waist with her elbow: "Miss, have you ever performed on stage when you were studying here?"

"No."

Su Miao spit out two words in a straightforward manner, lowered her eyes and glanced at Lu Yin with a faint warning in her eyes: "Don't touch me."

"That's a pity."

Lu Yin retracted her arms, stared at the stage, muttering quietly, regardless of whether Su Miao could hear it: "Your college life must be boring."

I have to say that Donghai University is indeed very high-level, including chorus, dance, sketches, crosstalk, solo... Each program is exciting, making the atmosphere of the evening party even more and more popular.

As the party continues, it will soon be Yang Ying and Guan Wei's turn.

Although the two girls have a lot of experience in acting, this is the first time that they will inevitably feel nervous and uneasy in front of so many people.

The closer they were to appear on stage, the more nervous they became. Even Guan Wei, who had always talked a lot, became taciturn and hugged Guqin tightly without saying a word.

Yang Ying's face was slightly pale, standing next to Lin Chong like a pillar, with her rosy little mouth slightly twitching, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Compared to the two girls, Lin Chong, who had never had any experience in acting, was much calmer.

He has long been used to storms and has never known how many times he has experienced the crisis of life and death. It is not worth the turmoil in his heart if he is just a party.

Seeing the two girls looking worried, Lin Chong couldn't help but laugh and comforted: "The program you have prepared is great, there must be no problem."

"Um."

The two girls nodded at the same time.

Guan Wei suddenly looked up at Lin Chong, pulled the corner of her mouth, and showed a pitiful smile: "Brother Lin, why don't we rehearse again? I seem to have forgotten a little, worried that something will happen later."

Lin Chong was about to touch, and at this moment, the sweet voice of the female host came from the stage: "Next, please look forward to the zither ensemble "Shock Dream" prepared by the two schoolgirls."

"It's our turn."

Lin Chong patted the backs of the two girls: "Don't worry, I'm here."

The two girls looked at each other, turned around at the same time, one left and one right, spreading their arms and hugging Lin Chong's waist vigorously.

Smelling the familiar smell on Lin Chong and listening to his powerful heartbeat, their nervous mood was relieved, no longer as up and down as before, without any slight or falling.

"Let's go."

Lin Chong walked towards the stage.

"Um!"

The two girls nodded vigorously again.

Half a minute later.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and darkness enveloped the entire stage. Even the person who sat closest could not see the scene on the stage clearly.

In the darkness, a piano sounded.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano was loud and exciting, like a phoenix sound from the nine heavens, and like a thunder that cut through the night sky, drilling into everyone's ears.

After the piano sounded, another stern sound rang.

"Dong!"

Compared with the sound of the piano, the sound of the sequin is obviously more delicate and gentle, like gurgling water flowing through everyone's ears.

The students and guests who were originally somewhat mentally relaxed, subconsciously breathed lightly, and did not dare to make any sound, and looked at the stage intently.

The next moment, two snow-white lights fell from the sky, illuminating the graceful figures of Yang Ying and Guan Wei.

They sat on both sides of the stage, wearing the same white long skirt, one was sweet and lively, the other was clear and tender, with piano and ser in front of them.

Guan Wei gently stroked the strings of the piano, with a focused and quiet expression, which was completely different from usual.

"Is this Xiao Weiwei?"

Lu Yin blinked, thinking that she had hallucinations.

The vigorous and passionate sound of the piano came from Guan Wei's fingertips, intertwined with the gentle and low voices, forming a magnificent picture scroll that slowly unfolded in front of everyone's eyes.

Guan Wei lightly opened her cherry lips, and while playing the piano, she sang in a wild voice: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like picturesque, watch the winter pass and spring return; thousands of rivers enter the sea, shining with the sun and the moon..."

Her voice was very crisp and beautiful, so when she slowed down her tone, she looked particularly beautiful and spoke clearly, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, making a tinging sound.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ying's clear and ethereal voice sounded on the stage again: "Millions of years of beauty are like jade, who can step on the snow to find plum blossoms; millions of fishing fires, lanterns and sails, singing the red sunset and drunkenness..."

If Guan Wei's voice is a pearl falling on the jade plate, then Yang Ying's voice is a spring water that can be seen from the bottom, without any impurities, which can cleanse people's hearts.

The two girls sang in unison: "Who can be the home of the world, and who can be the people of the world, who can be the green plums and wine, and discuss the heroes of the world..."

The sound of the piano, the sound of the zither and the singing are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish them. The audience in the audience is drunk and drunk.

Su Miao closed her eyes slightly, and her fingers placed on her thighs gently tapped the beat.

At this moment, a powerful man's voice suddenly penetrated between the two girls.

"Who is a hero?"

Just like a golden sword and an iron horse that throngs all over the world, it instantly shatters a river of gentle mist and rain.

"Whose daughter of Gu Pan met at that time, and she was lingering in the middle. She had tens of thousands of painting buildings and killed one person in ten steps. She was generous in the Qin Palace. Lingling refused to play, and she was shocked by the shadows..."

The male voice sang slowly, not very nice, but it had an indescribable penetration and infectiousness, which made everyone tremble.

When the male voice fell, the two girls sang in unison: "How come the country is born and the country is full of wealth, the confidant is both alive and life and death are both grand, the sword sings and the dreams are swept, and the clouds and rains are everywhere..."

The sound of the piano became more and more rapid and the sound of the zither became softer.
Chapter completed!