Chapter 193

Name:Big Manga Author:March 1
From the fundamental purpose, Meng Huo just came to record songs.

If only he had recorded the song, "fatestaynight" would be on sale at 12 o'clock tonight. Before that, Meng Huo had to do a good job in the music of sky city.

But having been in the Far East for so long, Alice wanted him to take the opportunity to thank the readers.

After hearing the address and situation of the stage, Meng Huo was very satisfied. This is not a big stage. He thought that it would not attract too many people. It would be better to thank readers.

But when he arrived at the scene, Meng Huo was a little dizzy. Is there too many readers this time

"Teacher He Xi!"

"Teacher He Xi!"

Standing in the drizzle, the readers cheered for the arrival of Meng Huo. They took the initiative to get out of the way. Meng Huo walked through it and saw a man coming up quickly.

"Are you Mr. Fukuda?"

Meng Huo asked him.

"Yes, nice to meet you, Mr. He Xi." Fukuda and Meng Huo shook hands. He was curious about this cartoonist with such appeal, but he was mainly worried: "look... Now the rain, do you want to stop performing?"

The rain was not very heavy, and Meng Huo certainly did not want to stop it.

"No, sir. Please send someone to get the piano ready." He shook his head and said with a smile, "if I finish playing early, everyone can leave early."

His words were heard by the readers around him, and there was another welcome. These readers finally came to Tokyo, and no one wanted to go in vain.

In order to finish earlier, Meng Huo didn't say hello to others. He took the microphone and went to the stage. Then, while the staff were preparing the piano, he expressed his thanks to the audience for this period of time, and then said——

"The song I want to play today is called sky city. It's a song made for the forum, I think everyone should have heard about it. If you don't know it, you can go back to search he Xizhi's house with your computer tonight and understand it.... "

Meng Huo said with a smile: "there is also a new game," fatestaynight "will be on sale after 12 o'clock tonight. It will land in he Xizhi's home together with this song of sky city. I hope you can support it."

He bent slightly, and there was applause from the audience.

The piano is ready. Meng Huo puts down the microphone, walks slowly to the piano and sits down.

"Take a picture..."

Under the stage, many readers picked up their mobile phones to take photos, but they consciously did not turn on the flash.

Fukuda stood beside the staff and guided them to prepare. Several high-definition cameras aimed at the stage from around the square. The lighting above the stage had changed direction and sprinkled on the piano and Meng Huo.

In order to satisfy Alice's request, Fukuda has prepared enough recording props, which can not only record Meng Huo's piano performance perfectly, but also see the audience's performance clearly.

"It's too much. It's clearer than my program!"

At the back of the stage, Masako Hasegawa and miss Suzuki stare at the screen, which shows a beautiful scene: the dark sky, the cherry trees looming in the distance, the open-air stage standing in the center, two lights cross shine on the piano, and a light illuminates the profile of the boy.

The boy in the white shirt looks very handsome on the side. His hands are slowly on the piano, and people hold their breath. Then, inadvertently, the sound of the zither sounds like flowing water

"Ah..."

Yasuko Xiachuan exclaimed, she quickly covered his mouth, eyes staring at the screen.

The beginning of this piano music is very quiet, as if it is a light chant, but as soon as the prelude rings, Yazi seems to feel his soul shivering

“……”

At the same time, Fukuda's eyes were wide open. He held his hand tightly, and his nails went deep into his palm. Only in this way could he scream.

The city of the sky, with its beautiful melody, amazes Fukuda

At first, the melody of the piano sound seemed to come from the illusion. It was like a ray of sunlight slowly sprinkling over the snow. Under the magic hands of the young man on the stage, it blew away the drizzle in people's hearts.

This is a gentle and delicate piano music, excellent skills of music interpretation incisively and vividly, natural, all around the stage, all the noise has stopped.

Yes, the scene was very quiet... The effect of this piano song is different from any other song. When it first appeared, there was a breath below the stage, and then everyone held their breath,A deadly calm appeared on the scene, but it was this calm that showed the terrible quality of the song. Fans are generally fanatical, no matter how quiet a song is, it makes everyone calm down.

"Miss Alice, she has discovered such a talented pianist..."

Fukuyama looked at the square with admiration, shocked by the silence

At the bottom of the stage, 2000 readers look up at the stage, and there is a surprise in everyone's eyes.

It is said that teacher He Xi is good at music. He once performed "time, after, time". Readers in the Far East know about it, but many people are dubious. How can He Xi, as a cartoonist, play the piano?

Now, however, the beautiful melody of piano is wandering in the dark, and no one will question he Xi's ability any more.

Their hearts were captured by the sound of the piano. Among the crowd, a young girl was surprised to find that there was no other sound except the sound of rain in the whole square, and her companions no longer took photos. But quietly open the phone, put it high, recorded.

In such a quiet situation, these mobile phones can record the sound of the piano completely.

No matter whether the mobile phone will get wet in the drizzle or not, maybe no one will consider this issue. They just want to record this song destined to become a divine song, and then one day in the future, they can say it to their friends

"You see, this is the original sky city."

Li Qin and her three stopped when they came to the entrance. Not only they but also some people who wanted to leave also stopped and turned their heads to the stage.

No one spoke or even walked.

The sound of piano is very clear in the sound of drizzle, people dare not make noise. It's a quiet song. As long as there are other noises around, they will miss the tune.

No one wants to miss

The reporters around the square stopped taking photos. They were a little far away from the city, and they were even afraid to move. They were listening to the sky city tightly.

What kind of feeling is this?

Why is there such wonderful music in the world? Any words of appreciation will be eclipsed on this song. It's light and dreamlike, transcending the world

"Click..."

A reporter accidentally pressed the shutter. The sound came from the side, which was insignificant to the whole square, but the reporters around still stared at him fiercely.

What photo does NIMA take? Can't we finish listening to this piano music!

Keiko Yoshida is standing outside the square. She looks at the teenagers on the stage with only one thought in her heart: beautiful Qin, handsome teenagers

The two-week journey flashed in her mind like a memory. In the silence created by this song, Meng Huo's image became blurred

"Meng Jun, is this your state of mind?"

So calm, so busy, is he traveling with such a state of mind?

Keiko Yoshida's heart trembles. She feels like she wants to cry. What kind of young man can she have such a lonely and quiet state of mind

The trip will end tomorrow, but Keiko Yoshida knows that she will treat the memory of these two weeks as a treasure for her life.

The city of the sky, perhaps in this cherry blossom night, that stage is a city of the sky.

"So far away..."

Shen Jie looked at the past from a distance. Although the young player was far away, she was still fascinated. Meng Huo, He Xi, he has such attainments in music, but this is not his duty.

“……”

Shen Jie holds the cartoon in her arms. Where will this cartoon lead Meng Huo? She doesn't know, but she can be sure that this work called "the pirate king" is Meng Huo's best cartoon.

If there is a sky city in the world, a cartoon Sky City, there may only be one person living in that place.

Meng Huo is independent of the castle, and others can only look up from below