I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 180 Is This Immortal Art?
If anyone is the most nervous, it must be Smith. I feel my heart is trembling. The members of the Royal Symphony Orchestra have already known the existence of the "magic player" through various channels.

Yes, that's right.

They called the magical oriental music player "the magic player".

Now I just hope, hope, and pray that that magical performer is fake, ordinary, and ordinary.

With the host announced the curtain.

An Hongdou and Guo Yu's Longguo Symphony Orchestra appeared together and began to play the Yellow River Symphony.

This is a majestic piece of music, like the Yellow River, galloping endlessly, soul-stirring.

The music lovers sitting in the auditorium narrowed their eyes slightly, immersed in the piece.

At this time, Wang Liang was also in the background, wearing a face mask, lowering his head, and watching short videos. He didn't watch Odd Bula Banana or Survival in the Wild. He was attracted by a tattoo video. In the video, a young man There are all kinds of colorful tattoos on the face, neck, and arms.

The most noticeable thing is that there is an eye tattooed in the middle of the brow, which looks like a spelling Xixi version of Erlang.

Ugly!
But beware!There is a but here, he is actually accompanied by a group of girls, which makes those ten thousand year old single dogs feel so embarrassed.

The first performance ended soon, and the scene burst into warm applause. As the famous piece of the Longguo Symphony Orchestra, it is naturally as stable as an old dog, and there will be no accidents.

Walking off the stage and coming backstage, An Hongdou let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the chill on her back, touching it, her clothes were soaked.

Bai Cong clapped his hands, and when all the band members looked at him, he said with a smile: "Good performance, dinner in the cafeteria tonight, come as much as possible."

"Is that one coming?"

An Hongdou was talking, and looked at Wang Liang who was sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone.

"It's so close, you can ask yourself!"

After Bai Cong finished speaking, he turned and left the stage to prepare for the next scene.

Guo Yu, who was standing next to An Hongdou, booed, "That's right, you can ask yourself, or can I ask for you?".

"If you want to ask, ask yourself, don't bring me along"

"Ask and ask, who is afraid of whom"

Guo Yu was talking, walked a few steps forward, then backed away, grabbed An Hongdou's arm, and said coquettishly, "Da Hongdou, come with me, I dare not go alone."

"No, I don't dare!"

The one who looks quiet on the surface, like a little girl, is actually very "godly", even a little weird. The music he played has completely surpassed the scope of music, becoming both magical and weird.

Unpredictable!

Therefore, since An Hongdou mustered up the courage to return the bracelet once, she never dared to touch that person again, only dared to look at it secretly from a distance.

"Big coward! Look at me"

Guo Yu gave An Hongdou a supercilious look, strode towards Wang Liang, and when he reached the fifth step, he suddenly turned around and ran back, grabbed An Hongdou's arm, and said coquettishly, "Let's go!".

"don't go"

"go!"

While the two were tugging, the Rose Country Royal Symphony Orchestra came out of another compartment backstage and onto the stage.

For a moment, there was thunderous applause.

Some viewers even stood up excitedly.

The Rose Country Royal Symphony Orchestra is one of the top ten symphony orchestras in the world. Its music has won many international awards and its fans are all over the world.

Listening to the thunderous applause, the worried expression on Smith's face slowly faded, and a smug smile appeared. This is the Royal Symphony Orchestra, the absolute overlord of the music world, not just a cat or a dog like the Longguo Symphony Orchestra, who can do it casually. Challenging.

As long as the mysterious oriental music player does not appear, the Royal Symphony Orchestra will be the most dazzling presence in this concert.

The symphony they performed for the first time was "Canon", an absolute classic, which will definitely immerse the audience in the world of music and cannot extricate themselves.

Bai Cong also heard the thunderous applause, and sighed helplessly. There is no way, who made Longguo's symphony start late, and its international popularity is limited, so it can only try to catch up and try to gain popularity quickly.

Let Longguo's music also have a place in the world.

wrong!

After that performance, I am afraid that the traditional music of Longguo will become popular all over the world.

Entangled for a long time.

The two finally linked arms, and walked over together under the astonished eyes of other orchestra members.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, tonight"

Before An Hongdou could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Wang Liang, "Don't call me Mr. Wang like Captain Bai, just call me Wang Liang. What do you two want me for?"

Looking at those twinkling starry eyes, the miracles brought by the music kept flickering in his mind, causing An Hongdou to suddenly become very nervous, and stammered: "That... that, evening... dinner at night, In the canteen of the regiment, the head of the regiment asked me to ask if you could go."

After saying this, An Hongdou secretly let out a sigh of relief, her starry eyes were so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.

Wang Liang saw that the little girl in front of him turned pale and spoke hesitantly. She didn't answer, so she frowned and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?".

"No!" An Hongdou shook her head like a rattle.

"Sit..." Wang Liang pointed to the stool next to him.

"what?"

An Hongdou didn't expect this divine man to let her sit.

Sitting, I definitely don’t dare to sit. Standing here, I feel my heart beating so fast. Sitting there, I can’t just jump out.

Looking at An Hongdou who was full of surprise, he said "Sit!" again, this time in a softer voice, because he found that the little girl seemed a little afraid of him.

Don't know why.

He is so handsome, such a cute boy, shouldn't he be very sought after?

After giving up the seat twice, An Hongdou felt that she was "doomed again", so she had to bite the bullet and sit. Suddenly, she thought of Guo Yu beside her, and asking her to sit together, wouldn't her sense of security be slightly improved?

Turn around.

People don't know when they are gone.

This scumbag, never play with her again!

He had no choice but to sit by himself, only a little bit in front of the stool, his back straightened unconsciously, without squinting, looking forward, he happened to see Guo Yu who was standing in the crowd and winking at him.

wait!

I will have your good fruit to eat in a while.

Idle is also idle, teasing this little girl, Wang Liang put away the phone, said with a smile: "Turn around".

"what?"

An Hongdou didn't want to turn around, but she couldn't help but feel that she had turned around.

It was those starry eyes again, and there was a kind of indifference in the eyes, as if the ruthless gods were examining the earth and the earth.

"Any tissue paper?"

"Have"

An Hongdou took out a pack of wet tissues from his coat pocket with a dazed expression, and handed it to Wang Liang, thinking, what is he going to do, let me sit down, just to ask for some tissues?I saw this "man of God" take out a wet paper towel from the packaging bag, twist it into a strip, connect the two ends to form a circle, and throw it on the ground. The surrounding space is like a wave of water, swaying around.

A cup of milk tea suddenly appeared in the circle.

Whether it was An Hongdou, Guo Yu who was hiding in the crowd watching the excitement, or other members of the orchestra, they all petrified collectively.

What the hell is this?

magic?

It seems not!
what is that?
Could it be the legendary fairy art?

"I invite you to drink milk tea," Wang Liang said, and handed the milk tea to An Hongdou. She stared at her big eyes with a dazed expression, which made people feel a little stupid and cute.

It's silly, it's very funny.

When An Hongdou took the milk tea in a daze, the performance of the Royal Symphony Orchestra of the Rose Country had ended, and almost all the audience stood up and applauded, and the atmosphere at the scene was very enthusiastic.

The next show is the chorus, performed by the chorus of the Longguo Symphony Orchestra.

After the choir took the stage, they also received some applause, but it was not as enthusiastic as before.

Smith stood in the background, listening to the sparse applause, with a smug smile on his face. In the next performance, Warren, a world-class pianist, will perform on stage, and the audience will definitely be even more enthusiastic.

Western music will win one more time.

In the next stage, Longguo's traditional orchestra will take the stage. It is estimated that the applause will be even sparser or even non-existent.

After the Longguo traditional orchestra left the stage, the classical orchestra from the west will come on stage. The elegant music will surely make the audience stand up and applaud again.

Thinking of this, Smith's heart arose again. The only thing he was afraid of now was that "Oriental music player", and he only hoped that he was a fake.

In another compartment backstage.

Looking at the milk tea in An Hongdou's hands, Guo Yu, and other members of the orchestra, the expressions on their faces were like a slideshow, constantly changing, and they even secretly glanced at the one sitting in the corner from time to time.

"You open it and take a sip to see what it tastes like"

"no straws"

"Which one of you has a straw?" Just as Guo Yu finished speaking, a gentle boy wearing round glasses handed over an environmentally friendly straw made of paper.

An Hongdou took the straw, plunged it into the milk tea cup, and put the old milk tea to Guo Yu's mouth, "You drink it first!".

"Coward!"

Guo Yu rolled his eyes at An Hongdou, and under the gaze of everyone, he took a sip of milk tea and pursed his lips, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"What is the taste?"

"Salty!"

"Huh? Salty? Is there any salty milk tea?"

The boy who gave the straw just now interjected: "Yes, the milk tea on the prairie is salty, and this cup of milk tea probably comes from the prairie!" After speaking, he turned his head and took a peek at the person sitting in the corner god man.

His eyes were full of shock.

An Hongdou, Guo Yu, and others also opened their mouths slightly in an O shape, and their eyes were full of shock.

After a few seconds, Guo Yu asked in a low voice, "How did he change a cup of milk tea from the prairie to Shangjing, thousands of miles away?".

"You ask me, whoever I ask, he made a circle with a paper towel, threw it on the ground, and the milk tea came out. It's a little... a little weird!"

When An Hongdou and the others were chatting, the chorus ended and the applause was still sparse. Bai Cong sighed slightly and began to prepare for the next scene.

"Welcome to the piano master Warren next"

Before the host finished speaking, there was already thunderous applause, which was in stark contrast to the sparse applause just now.

(End of this chapter)