Chapter 74

In the corner, Alice was shocked.

She stares at Meng Huo on the stage. The music he plays is the same. It's good enough for the first time, but now it's amazing. She has helped many stars, but Meng Huo's skills are comparable to those of the well tempered live performances.

What's more, Meng Huo has never been so good at piano practice.

"Originally, he has not been serious..."

Alice murmured to herself that she and Huang Ye had been shocked by Meng Huo's talent for countless times. However, if Huang Ye saw Meng Huo's performance today, he would jump up in fright.

It turned out that Meng Huo kept his strength all the time when he was practicing. Now, how could he play so attentively? Alice turned her eyes to the brighter light and saw the girl holding the microphone. Suddenly, she understood: "he wants to use a better piano sound to match Shen Jie."

How lucky the girl is.

Alice sighed in her heart. Almost at the same time, the prelude to the piano came to an end, and Shen Jie's song began to ring.

……

If I could hold your hand again

I won't let him slip through that finger

The spring flowers fall, the leaves fall and the branches bear fruit

Waiting for the promise once made

In the heart rippled from the past bit by bit

……

《time、after、 "Time" is a sad and lyrical song. Its rhythm sounds slow, but it sings fast. Shen Jie's voice is very penetrating. In Meng Huo's clear and pure piano voice, her singing exudes a kind of sentimental and sentimental emotion.

This is a song full of fantasy. The lyrics collide with the souls of fans. It is like a sweet flame, resonating and burning in the crowd, the song seems to float from the memory, bringing them into the fantasy world.

Conan, Xiaolan, Kidd... The characters in Detective Conan seem to have come to life. They walk through the minds of their fans one by one, but no one tells them who this song is about, or it's about the whole cartoon, about the crimes of many relatives in it.

The fixed concepts in the past were gradually eliminated, and the sensitive fans shed tears.

What a beautiful song, what a sad song... It turns out that detective Conan can be seen from this perspective. It's not only a detective cartoon, but also a story that reflects the helplessness of life and the impermanence of fate.

"Does He Xi want to express these ideas?"

Some fans have a new view of He Xi in their hearts and worship him even more. While more fans are immersed in the singing, some hold their breath and blush, some hold up their mobile phones and forget to turn on the camera, others look at the two young people on the stage.

Perfect singing, elegant performance, amazing, really amazing, as if the whole world is only those two people.

Shen Jie's roommates hide behind the scenes, looking excited.

"Good, good, just like the concert!"

"It's their first performance, and their cooperation is great!"

Also backstage, dozens of women in the big sister League were about to cry.

"Oh, sisters, we've lost a lot."

Zhou Qian stamped her feet and yelled for a loss. Compared with this performance, their performance was not worth mentioning. They danced hard, and they had to be taken advantage of by other people's eyes. They were hard-working and thankless. They knew that they should let Meng Huo and Shen Jie perform.

"Why didn't I expect them to do it first?"

Zhou Qian greatly regretted that if she practiced, they would not miss this opportunity.

Not only the big sister League, but also several men who were scared away by Shen Jie on the side of the stage were stunned.

"Huige, can you, can you play this song?"

A man asked. The man named Huige glared at him fiercely.

"I'll fart. That kid is professional at least!"

He was shocked. For the same song, he couldn't play Meng Huo so well. That boy's piano skill was much higher than him.

He just wanted to continue to laugh at the boy. Now he's really in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't continue to pester him. Otherwise, he would lose face.

"It's said that there's no grade. Where are these top students from? Why haven't you heard of them?" The man complained that he almost bit his tongue. He looked at the girl standing on the stage, and his eyes changed from fear to longing."She must have been helping us out just now!"

He said so. It was obvious that the boy was half a pig eating a tiger just now. He was waiting for his face to beat him. Fortunately, the girl saved him.

When he turned around, the man was ashamed. He had just called the girl a monster and a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Now he thought that he had misunderstood her. She was excusing herself: "what a kind girl, she is a goddess!"

Under the stage, the two reporters in disguise could not be calm.

"Hello, hello." One of them pulled the clothes of his enchanted companion, and it took several times to revive him.

"Why, I'm listening to you!"

"I'm not right. He may not be the target." "How can a person be good at so many things?" the reporter said with a wry smile. "We may have misunderstood that he is mostly a musical genius."

"So he's really related to that woman?"

"It's possible. Anyway, my reason tells me that no 16-year-old can do so much... He's the top student in the senior high school entrance examination and a music genius. If you think about it, this child should be a school bully and can't have anything to do with comics."

"It seems right, but if it wasn't for him, who would it be... I heard that teacher He Xi was there just now?"

The two reporters' suspicions about Meng Huo were lowered. The clues in front of them were lost. A reporter frowned and looked around. His eyes glanced at the corner and saw "Conan" bending over to write on the card.

"He..."

"It's just the staff."

Before he could ask a question, the companion said.

"It's like..."

The reporter frowned slightly, he always felt strange, but he didn't care too much, because the performance on the stage entered the high tide, and they were attracted by the song again.

"Don't look for it. I'll finish listening to this song. It's a beautiful voice!"

"Shallow, listen to what voice, this piano is so superb. It is said that the composer of this song is the boy named Meng Huo. I tell you, this guy will be a great musician in the future. Do you believe it

"Oh, grass, if you want to say that, how beautiful the girl is, she must be a big star in the future!"

"There are more people who can sing and look beautiful, but there are more people who can compose and play the piano."

"Shall we make a bet?"

"Gamble, gamble when you go back. Don't make any noise now. Let's film the performance. If they become famous in the future, the information will be valuable! "

Thank you, Meng Ying? And genesis, the reward of nothing