This Star is a Bit All-around

  Chapter 42 Knows a little bit of piano (ask for a monthly ticket)

   (Thanks to the boss of "Blue North" for the monthly ticket)

"Ding…"

  Holding his breath and concentrating, Yang Qing's slender fingers slid across the keys, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano lingered.

  It's like a mountain stream flowing quietly, like migratory birds hovering in the sky.

  A kind of power that touches the heartstrings diffuses with the sound of the piano.

  For a moment, Wang Ying's eyes were blurred, and her emotions were instantly pulled into the slightly sentimental sound of the piano.

  Lin Xiuyue in the background also widened her eyes instantly, looking at Yang Qing in disbelief.

  The original despair was...really reversed!

   This man... who the **** is he...

  The audience in the audience also gently shook the light sticks in their hands with the sound of the piano, shaking and shaking, some people quietly shed tears.

  Music is powerful, the sound is moving, people are emotional, falling into it and crying.

   "When will we meet, only the breeze cuts the hair between the fingers in the dream"

   "Gaze at the king and ask who is the artist who sweeps his brows lightly towards the painter"

  Just at this time, Wang Ying's singing sounded, ethereal like the faint fragrance of orchids, moist as the heart and directly touching the soul.

  The red lips parted lightly, the voice of the song reverberated, and there was a trace of melancholy, a trace of boudoir resentment, and a trace of loss on her picturesque face.

   Looking at Yang Qing with slightly blurred eyes, watching his sliding fingers, looking at him... It's like looking at the person who is lingering and waiting in her singing.

   "Who complains about a loneliness, it's a foreword, and it's always an understatement"

"Ding…"

  Singing and piano sound lingering and circling, like intertwined black silk, like cutting endless thoughts and sorrows.

  Play, sing, listen.

  The person who played the music closed his eyes gently, the person who sang had slightly red eyes, and the person who listened to the song quietly shed tears.

  The charm of music lies in this.

  The person who is most afraid of singing is singing himself, and the person listening to the song is the person in the song.

"Ding…"

   "There are memories in the sky, and there are thousands of loneliness. The strings, the year of thinking"

   "Ding, Ding Ding..."

  Singing to the end, the sound of the piano seems to have lost its nostalgic life, and the lingering depression gradually dissipates.

  The song ended, and the whole scene fell into silence in an instant.

   "Woooooooooooo..."

  Finally, after a while, intermittent low-pitched crying sounded, as if the most precious thing in my heart had been lost.

   Gradually, the sobs became more and more loud, as if a continuous rain curtain was spreading.

   "Huh!"

  Wang Ying on the stage let out a breath, then she wiped her eyes lightly, looking at the audience in the audience, she was about to speak, but she didn't want Yang Qing's voice to suddenly ring in her ears:

   "Eh...why are you still crying? It can't be...I can't play it well, I shouldn't be."

  He opened his eyes and looked at the red eyes of the audience, and immediately became confused and nervous.

  In his heart, he is actually very confident in his qin meaning, after all, it was bestowed by the system, but looking at the situation in front of him...he felt guilty again.

   "You said it, don't blame me for playing badly!"

   "Pfft!"

  Hearing what he said, Wang Ying burst into laughter instantly, looked at him angrily and said:

   "I don't blame you or anyone else, you made all my fans cry, I don't care, you are responsible"

   "Don't, I...I..."

  Yang Qing panicked instantly, I am responsible, how can I be responsible!

He looked at Wang Ying with some pleading and said bitterly: "I don't want to, I was dragged here without knowing what happened, and after I realized it, it was already too late, so I... I... "

   "What are you?" Wang Ying said with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

  Yang Qing bowed her head: "I didn't mean to"

   "Giggle..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ying burst out laughing at his aggrieved appearance, then she walked to the center of the stage, looked at the audience, and bowed slightly to express her gratitude:

   "Thank you everyone, did this song sound good just now?"

   "Sounds good!"

  The audience roared and shouted.

This "Qing Si" is her (their) favorite Ying Tianhou's famous song, she (they) have listened to it countless times, but at this moment, she (they) are sure in their hearts that what they just heard is the only one It's the pinnacle of this song!

  The emotional outburst and devotion, the melodious and beautiful piano sound that invades the heart like flowing water, hits the soul directly, and the ethereal singing that evokes memories undoubtedly reinterprets this song to another peak.

  Looking at the red-eyed and excited audience, Wang Ying's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

   "Do you want to listen to another song!"

"think!"

   "But..." Wang Ying paused, pointing at Yang Qing in a somewhat disappointed tone, and said, "But my pianist wants to go on strike, what should I do?"

   "Gah!"

  The excited shouts of the audience stopped abruptly, and then they all looked at Yang Qing.

   "I...I didn't! You're talking nonsense!"

  Yang Qing was startled when he was looked at by red eyes. He looked at Wang Ying with a bit of resentment and shouted anxiously.

  Damn it! Can this be said in this situation! Look at those red eyes, it scares me to death!

   "Giggle..."

  Yang Qing was in a hurry, but Wang Ying smiled.

   "Okay, everyone, don't scare him, just make a joke, and liven up the atmosphere, because the next song is a relatively happy song, and your mood is not suitable for listening to it"

  Wang Ying deserves to be a diva-level character, and she pulled back the emotions of the audience with just one sentence.

   Laughter gradually sounded, and the atmosphere of the scene entered the state of the beginning again. Wang Ying smiled lightly, then looked at Yang Qing and made a gesture.

   Now, Yang Qing understood. With a flick of her ten fingers, the music of the piano rang like an elf beating briskly.

  Accompanied by this briskness, Wang Ying's singing also drifted out, like butterflies flying and chasing among the flowers, giving people a relaxed and freehand beauty.

  When the light sticks are shaken, smiling faces are reflected, the song is getting better and better, and people's hearts are also happy and bright.

  On the stage, Yang Qing and Wang Ying were performing the beauty and happiness one after another, while Fang Du and Qin Xue outside were a little bit crazy.

   "Where is the person, did you find it..."

   "No... no, he won't answer the phone"

  Fang Du looked at the helpless Qin Xue with a broken face and said: "Team leader, where do you think Brother Yang can go, he is not familiar with this place, nor does he know anyone..."

   "Wait, no!"

  He seemed to have thought of something, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Xue's weak voice: "Do you think he will...seek...find..."

  Qin Xue: "What are you looking for, tell me quickly, don't hesitate!"

  Fang Du gritted his teeth: "I'm looking for Queen Yingtian"

"Ok!"

  Qin Xue was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes instantly turned sharp.

"what happened!"

   "When I brought Brother Yang here, he heard Queen Yingtian's singing, and then... just... wanted to go and see, so I guess he...he..."

"Humph!"

  Qin Xue was not in the mood to listen to his lingering hesitation at the moment, she snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the studio.

   "Hey! What is it called!"

  Fang Du sighed helplessly and distressed, and hurriedly followed.

  When she came to the door at the backstage entrance of the studio, Qin Xue saw a girl wearing glasses squatting on the ground holding her legs and sobbing softly.

"do not Cry"

  Seeing this, she took out a tissue, handed it over and said, "Stand up, wipe your tears"

   "Thank you...thank you, Team Leader Qin"

  The girl with glasses, Xiao Chu, took the tissue and wiped away her tears to express her thanks. She knew this stunning woman who was also an intern like her but had been promoted to team leader.

  Qin Xue is the role model in the eyes of all Yangcheng TV interns, and also the goddess in the hearts of all single men.

   "Well, what's the matter?" Qin Xuexiu frowned slightly: "Why are you crying here, someone bullied you"

   "No...no" Xiao Chu, the girl with glasses, choked with sobs and quickly waved her hands: "Yes... I made a mistake myself"

   "What's wrong?" Fang Du, who came over, said doubtfully, "I see you are blaming yourself."

  Glasses girl Xiao Chu: "Well, I...I took a strange man...into Teacher Yang..."

Ok! Strange man!

  Hearing this, Fang Du's pupils shrank in shock.

  Qin Xue quickly took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, found a group photo of two adults and five children in a hot pot restaurant, zoomed in and handed it over:

   "Look, is it this person!"

   When Xiao Chu, the girl with glasses, looked at Qin Xue in a daze, she nodded and said, "Yes..."

   "Huh!"

  Qin Xue took a deep breath and said, "Why did you bring him in?"

   "Playing... playing the piano, I... I thought he was the pianist invited by Director Lin"

  Qin Xue: …

  Fang Du: ╯▂╰

  The glasses girl saw the expressions of the two of them, she said expectantly: "You are... you are here to find him"

  Fang Du nodded weakly: "Well, he was kicked out, do you know where he went?"

   "Get out?" Xiao Chu, the girl with glasses, was confused: "He hasn't come out yet."

   "Huh? What! It's not out yet!"

  Fang Du was immediately lost, looked at Qin Xue who was also in a daze, and said blankly:

   "Didn't get kicked out, Brother Yang, he probably can't...he can't play the piano, and he can...know a little bit!"

  Qin Xue: "...Go in and have a look"

  (end of this chapter)