Chapter 395

"I didn't expect that the girls in our school had such good dancing skills. I thought they would only appear in Art Colleges..."

"Oh, my God, it's so beautiful. She's not flying, she's a demon! My soul, my soul, has been taken away by her! "

Countless boys are confused and chasing Murong fish on the stage. Countless people hold up their mobile phones and want to shoot all the pictures.

"I'm going to record it. I'm going to leave it to the bathroom in the middle of the night to watch it again..."

What's more, it's hard to say the deepest words in my heart.

But as soon as the words were spoken, he was beaten by his girlfriend who was hard to catch up with. He beat his head out of a bag.

"What a wonderful girl! She's a professional! "

Even Liu Feifei was shocked and Murong fish Murong Murong Murong Murong Murong Murong murmured.

Ye Feng did not speak, but the shock in the eyes has explained everything.

He also did not expect Murong Xiaoyu, a little girl, to have such a clever hand.

"Class 4, are you coming? If you come, you'd better come to the backstage to change clothes and get ready to play! If you don't come, you will be announced to abstain from the performance of this party. "

At this time, the hostess suddenly showed her head from behind the stage, heading for class four.

At the end of the conversation, class four is obviously in a mess. Jiang Yuxin, gentle and LAN ling'er are anxiously looking around for Ye Feng.

"Coming, coming..."

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng quickly waved to the hostess, and then took Liu Feifei to the back stage.

Murong small fish on the stage also heard the sound, dancing at the same time, cast a disdainful look to Ye Feng under the stage.

If it was not for suppressing Ye Feng, she would not like to wear such exposed clothes and dance to so many people.

"Who's that woman around big baby? How can she look familiar?"

At the same time, gentle also saw is pulling Liu Feifei behind the stage Ye Feng, saw Liu Feifei's back, puzzled way.

Jiang Yuxin shakes his head, there are also some doubts in his eyes.

She also felt that the figure was familiar to her eyes, as if she had seen it before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

However, Ye Feng did not look for her to perform on stage, but found another woman, which made her feel a little sour.

The melodious and psychedelic music is finally over. Murong Xiaoyu takes the ribbon and bows to the curtain.

"Has the performance of our class started? What does Ye Feng play? "

At this time, Tu Qing also came in a hurry. After crowding into the four classes, he said in an urgent voice.

"Next."

Ji Jixiao quickly shook his head and said, "the boss wants to perform..."

"Next, let's enjoy the Guqin song and dance" difficult journey "brought by Ye Feng, class 4 of traditional Chinese medicine

But before he finished, the male host rushed to the stage, holding the program list and shouting.

Difficult journey?

When Tu Qing hears the voice, her eyebrows twist into a pimple. What kind of program is this? Poetry reading?

"Shh What road is difficult, I'm still difficult to climb, step down quickly Let Murong Xiaoyu dance again

"It's hard to travel. I think it's difficult. Don't act and step down. We want to see Murong fish! "

Not only Tu Qing, but also the boys under the stage who were taken away by Murong Xiaoyu's flying dance also hissed.

"It's hard to travel. If you have the ability, you can play one! I think it's hard for you to get on stage! "

Gentle and unconvinced, he went back.

Hum!

Just as her voice dropped, a loud and clear Guqin suddenly sounded from the background.

Then, a girl in White Costume appeared backstage, holding an ancient sword and dancing melodiously.

A sword, as fast as lightning, reveals a fluttering but also with a touch of sentimental mood.

The appearance of sword dance made the noise of the stage stop instantly.

They think that they may have made a mistake. This program may have some good prospects. At least the sword dance is good.

Hum!

When the woman with the sword turned her head, it was like someone had dropped a bomb under the stage. All the boys were able to stand up and stare at the stage one by one. Their mouths were open as if they could swallow a duck's egg.

"My God, am I dazzled? Is it really her?"

"It's her! It's her! That's her! Our immortal Liu Feifei

"I am not dreaming! Liu Feifei actually appeared at our new year's party and danced to show us! "

"How happy! I'm going to die! "

At this moment off the field, he was totally crazy. Several boys wanted to jump on the stage. Fortunately, Su le and Ji Jixiao saw the situation and pulled them down with their arms.

Tu Qing can't help but open her mouth. She didn't expect that Ye Feng had the ability to invite Liu Feifei to perform.It's her!

Jiang Yuxin was also shocked, and her mood was extremely complicated. She did not know whether she should be depressed or ecstatic.

After all, she is a faithful fan of Liu Feifei. How can she not be happy when the immortal appears.

But Ye Feng invited Liu Feifei, but she didn't, which made her depressed

"The wine in the golden cup is worth ten thousand yuan, the jade plate is precious and shameful, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan.

stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks can't eat, pulling out the sword and looking around, the heart is at a loss!"

At this time, the high pitched Guqin voice in the backstage is low, and a desolate and lonely man's voice is singing leisurely.

The moment that the voice sounded, the whole venue was covered by a bleak atmosphere.

Those boys who wanted to climb onto the stage were also affected by the desolation and sadness, and their hearts were empty.

What did he suffer? Why are you so lost?

Jiang Yuxin looked at Ye Feng on the stage and wanted to rush up to comfort him.

"If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow."

At the same time, Ye Feng on the stage once again sings with sadness, and his deep voice seems to be full of sadness and sadness.

Especially when he was singing, his hands were still like butterflies, wandering back and forth on the Guqin.

A string of bleak and vicissitudes of the Qin sound roared out, swept the entire venue, so that everyone was silent.

There are even some girls, can't help but cry, have the feeling of empathy.

This is him playing the piano! His piano skill is really so brilliant!

Tu Qing was stunned and looked at the stage in disbelief.

At the moment, she finally found that Ye Feng was not bragging on the playground that day.

The sound of his piano is really moving.

The sound of the piano is roaring, and Liu Feifei on the stage also draws his sword and dances. He is like an elf born from the sword. He is sad and painful with his master's loss. He wants to call back the master's excitement, but he has nothing to do.

"I want to cry What should I do? Every time I hear him sighing there, I feel so sad... "

"You don't say that, don't you see? I've already cried. This program is too far from the heart. "

Under the stage, there are girls chirping in a low voice, with crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.

They have all learned Xinglu Nan, but no one would have thought that someone could interpret Xinglu nan to such a thorough level.

At the moment, Ye Feng, who plays the piano and sighs, is like a banished immortal coming to the world and Li Bai's rebirth.

The quiet sound of the piano, such as sobbing, unspeakable low and pathetic.

Look around the field, see that a piece of low face, leaf maple eyes closed, and then suddenly opened.

The moment his eyes opened, his whole momentum changed greatly. With a wave of five fingers, an exciting Guqin melody resounded through the square.

From the beginning, it was bleak and became like a tiger out of a cage to patrol the territory