The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

As if it had been premeditated, the voice first swept from several corners, and gradually, it became louder and louder. Soon, some troublemakers couldn't help but also shouted along with the burst of boos, and their eyes widened. Focus on the slender figure in light blue sitting in a wheelchair under the light.

Shhh!Shhh!Shhh!

Get off!

Some people even waved the light sticks they prepared for this welcome party...

The scene was chaotic.

Of course, there were also quite a few people who were surprised for a while, as if they were a little caught off guard by this sudden scene, or it was hard to predict.It stands to reason that breaking the strings would not cause such a big reaction, but most human beings are people who like to boo with the crowd. After the first few waves of booing, people subconsciously felt that the figure on the stage Something really seemed to go wrong, and the booing followed.

Invading like an overwhelming sea...

At this moment, Jun Tieying felt as if she was about to suffocate.

His face was pale for a while, his lips seemed to be dry and about to split, and his eyes showed a burst of fear.The ear-piercing noise seemed to bring Jun Tieying back to her previous nightmare. When she walked out of the street in a wheelchair for the first time, she was met with sarcastic remarks, sarcasm, discriminating gazes, and ironic pointing...

At that moment, there was no help, endless loneliness, and unprecedented hesitation.

It seems that this world is already endlessly cold, with no warmth, no warmth...

Everything seemed to be a mirage and became hazy in Jun Tieying's eyes. At this moment, she no longer knew what measures to take to deal with the situation in front of her. She wanted to play the piano. Drunk Dance, a song of Drunk Dance Hell, can express the sorrow in one's heart, however, the strings are broken.

With trembling hands stroking the guzheng coldly, a slender and handsome figure slowly floated out of his mind.

"Henry Henry..." At this moment, Jun Tieying's lips couldn't help murmuring these two words, "Where are you? Where are you? Are you looking at me?"

The spotlight illuminated this slender figure extremely weakly.

The boos and uproars below the stage did not stop for a moment, but tended to become louder and louder.

No one would have imagined that such a scene would appear on the stage of Fuda's welcome party.

Shocking, shocking, trembling!

"What's going on?" At this moment, many school leaders sitting in the first row couldn't help but look at each other, and the vice principal Su Shengji became even more angry and asked everyone to stop booing.However, at this time, although someone saw Su Shengji standing up, under the overwhelming sound, Su Shengji's voice was clearly crushed before it could be heard.

Very few people could hear Su Shengji's voice.

"Host! Where's the host of the party?" Su Shengji slapped the table angrily, looking at the weak and helpless body on the stage, he was furious, "Hurry up and let the host of the party come out to stop this farce! "

If it gets out, the quality of Fu University's students may be greatly discounted in the eyes of many people!

This is not the most important thing, Su Shengji also knows the identity of this weak girl.

The members of the Jun family don't allow anyone to bully them casually, even if it's an abandoned child!

At this moment, Sun Qianqian, who was dressed extremely revealingly on one side, was already full of smiles, smiling prettily, her breasts trembling constantly, making many peeping people around her swallow their saliva secretly.

"Jun Tieying, you are not worthy to fight with me!" Sun Qianqian smiled, her face was completely cold, her eyes were extremely sharp, and then she sneered, "I said, not only will you lose, but also your aura will be shattered. Lost all face! Hmph, number one scholar in liberal arts, talented girl? At this moment, you are an ugly duckling who has been cast aside by everyone under the spotlight!"

Sun Qianqian's heart was filled with the pleasure of venting revenge, and the corners of her mouth were raised arrogantly, watching this scene intently, no, it should be admiring this scene pleasingly, this is definitely the most beautiful movie I have ever seen in my life.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and at the same time, there was a burst of strength to push Sun Qianqian who was standing by the side of the stage.

"Who are you?" Sun Qianqian frowned.

The figure ignored Sun Qianqian and rushed onto the stage quickly, holding a zither in his hand.

It was Lin Xiaocao!

At this time, Lin Xiaocao quickly moved the guzheng to Jun Tieying's side, replaced the broken guzheng, turned around with a serious expression and walked quickly.

"Hmph! Changing the piano?" Sun Qianqian sneered arrogantly, "In this situation, even if you play a fairy sound, no one will be able to listen to it. Jun Tieying, you are doomed, you will be defeated!"

"I pooh!" Lin Xiaocao couldn't help poohing Sun Qianqian just as she stepped off the stage.

Hearing this, Sun Qianqian's face turned cold, "What are you?"

"Grass!"

"You dare to scold me?" Sun Qianqian's face suddenly darkened.

Lin Xiaocao is speechless, didn't I tell you that I am a grass? "What a vexatious shrew." Lin Xiaocao shook her head in disdain, and ignored Sun Qianqian, "No wonder Brother Xiao said that only women and villains are difficult to raise."

"You..." Sun Qianqian's good mood was half destroyed by Lin Xiaocao.

"Shhhhhh..."

"Get off! Get off!"

"What kind of genius girl Jun Tieying, I don't think she is just a cripple!"

The sound below the stage was still sweeping like a storm, and it was also mixed with a lot of harsh and harsh sounds.At this moment, the host of the party also seemed to evaporate from the world, without a trace.

"Xiuxiu, what should I do?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but asked He Xiu anxiously, "I'm afraid Tie Ying's feeling on the stage is unbearable how uncomfortable it will be, how about... let's push Tie Ying away." Come down, I can't stand it anymore!" Xiao Xiao's eyes were a little red.

"Someone is deliberately fixing Tie Ying." He Xiu frowned.

"Sun Qianqian?" Xiao Xiao's face became angry, "I'll go to her to settle the score!"

"Xiao Xiao!" He Xiu hurriedly pulled Xiao Xiao back, "Don't be impulsive! Now is not the time to settle accounts with her..."

"Go and pick up Tieying first..."

"Wait!" He Xiu stopped abruptly, her expression dull.

Xiao Xiao was startled, looked at He Xiu, "What's wrong?"

"Listen, what is this sound?"

A leisurely sound drifted over, vaguely distant, vaguely close...

"what sound?"

"Listen, does it sound like something?"

It seemed to come with the wind, but gradually, gradually and clearly passed into everyone's ears.

In the night, the sound of Youyou.

"Xiao!"

"It's the sound of bamboo flute playing!"

"What a nice view!"

The sound of the flute blows over everyone's faces like gurgling water, flowing into people's hearts, as if it has the effect of washing the soul.

The yelling sound gradually faded away with the sound of flute...

The melodious sound of the flute penetrated into the ears of the helpless Jun Tieying like the tinkling of a clear spring.

The tender body trembles!

The panic-stricken eyes couldn't help but shoot out a strange brilliance at this moment, as if a ray of light came across the desperate darkness, re-illuminating the cold heart.

Eyes are moist.

At the moment when she seemed to have fallen into an ice cave and suffered from the icy coldness of the world, Jun Tieying was still clenching her teeth to prevent a single tear from falling down at that moment, but at this moment, she couldn't hold it back any longer. Tears involuntarily slid on the purely beautiful face, the crystal teardrops made me feel pity.

The melodious sound of the flute conveyed a clear message to Jun Tieying.

Henry Zhang is back!

"Henry Henry...he is by my side." Jun Tieying felt that her whole body was wrapped in warmth at this moment, and a trembling smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

The most beautiful smile is stained with tears.

Even if you want to get drunk, I won't let you get drunk alone. Even if you want to dance, I will accompany you. Dancing to hell!

Drunk dance in hell, dance for you!

Jun Tieying's eyes closed quietly, and after letting the last drop of tears fall down the strings, the clear and beautiful eyes opened slowly.

The slender and white fingers gently placed on the strings of the qin, and the voice was calm, and it was transmitted to the audience through the microphone.

"Drunk... dance... land... mansion!"

The strings fluctuate, and the flute sounds resonate.

This song contains Jun Tieying's feelings for many years, and the painstaking "Drunken Dance Hell" finally shows its posture to the world at this moment.

Playing in ensemble with Xiaoyin, the graceful piano sound confuses Xiaoyin, quietly flowing through the hearts of everyone below the stage.

Off the stage, all the faces seemed to be completely quiet at this moment.

Silently, listening quietly, feeling Jun Tieying's drunken dance...

One drunk and one light dance, one dream reincarnation, one song and one life, one life one wish.

Drunken dance triple realm.

Like pouring out, like whimpering, like choking, like desolation, like bleakness, like crying of blood...

Like colorful butterflies, like spring breeze, like waterfalls, like war drums, like iron horses, like flying dances...

Such as obsession, such as investment, such as forgetting, such as confusion, such as wild, such as drunk...

Everyone's state of mind is fluctuating with this triple rhythm, and corresponding pictures seem to be derived in their minds one after another.

A masterpiece of the world, the qin and flute sing in harmony, and dance drunk to the hell!

Those who heard it were all intoxicated.

It seems as if you can see a thin figure in a light blue dress, stepping on her graceful and moving dance steps, dancing drunkenly in the dark and dark underworld where there are only a few rays of fire projected on the wall...

Snapped! !

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The strings broke again...

However, this time, there were no boos, but many people were shocked.

Swish swish!

His eyes were focused on the beautiful figure under the spotlight, and on the guzheng, there was only the last string left.

Drunk dancing is not over yet.

This is the fourth stage of drunk dancing that Henry Zhang taught himself.

Broken string playing, a string sonata.

Like spring, like vitality, like buds, like breeze, like drizzle, like bright lights...

It was as if a spring breeze of vitality blew across the faces of all the people below the stage, and they couldn't help showing extremely comfortable smiles.

The finale of Drunk Dance Hell is to let love take the steps of Drunk Dance to step into the world full of spring.

Playing only one string makes one feel as if the soul is being touched.

After a song, let's get drunk and dance.

Her fair fingers gently caressed the strings, and her clear and quiet eyes lifted up gently, scanning the bottom of the stage.

moment.

The applause was like thunder, shaking the sky!

(ps: I was planning to code after dinner, but after thinking about it, I finished coding before eating, so I finished it [-] o’clock earlier than planned. I have something to save in the manuscript these days, and I will continue to code after eating and crying. I will book tickets tomorrow. Back home the day after tomorrow.)