Urban Hardened All-area System

At the same time, it was the turn of No. 5 performer, that is, Ye Hong and Yao Ling.

When the host called out the names of Ximen Qun and Yao Yao, the sleepy people had already lost the expectation of the first round and yawned numbly.

Even a few judges began to wander outside, a lazy look waiting for the end.

"Oh! The combination of promotion by some means is really disgusting to me. "

Cang Song Lin looks at the night Hong and Yao Ling who are on the stage, without any guest's way.

At the same time, he glanced at Duanmu Chengya intentionally or unintentionally.

Duanmu Chengya's face flashed embarrassment and scolded Duanmu Chi in his heart.

Duanmuchi's small action of canvassing for Yao Ling can be concealed from others. How can it be concealed from the five people on this high platform.

Not to mention Cang Song Lin, several other people also look down on this kind of behavior.

In their view, Yehong and Yao Ling have no real talent at all, but rely on Duanmu Chi's control, lucky promotion.

"Next, please enjoy the ancient music" winter. "

Hearing the host's announcement, doubts flashed on everyone's faces.

"Winter? Is there this song in the ancient music library of Yan state? "

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard the name yet."

At this time, the host timely explained: "this" winter "is a guqin music created by Mr. Ximen Qu

"Self created?" Cang Song Lin sneered, "even I don't know how to create my own ancient music. This young man is really crazy!"

The rest of the people who knew the trade shook their heads again and again.

The reason why ancient music has an ancient word is because of its irreplaceable ancient meaning.

It is the unique wisdom crystallization of ancient musicians in Yan state, far from being created by people of this era.

So when ye Hong even created his own guqin music, the impression that people have at the same time is two words: arrogant!

Cang Song Lin has no interest in continuing to listen to, simply put his hand on one side and doze off.

Yao Ling looked nervously at the dense people on the stands around him and looked back to Yehong.

Different from the previous airtight awning, Yao Ling was flustered by so many scrutinizing eyes at the same time.

Ye Hong gave Yao Ling a look of encouragement and said with a smile, "do as I told you. It's no problem. Believe in yourself."

Night Hong's words as if with a certain strength, instantly dispersed Yao Ling's heart uneasiness.

"Well!"

Yao Ling firmly nodded and picked up the Song Bridge rhyme that Hong had flickered from Duanmu Chi the night before yesterday. She silently adjusted her breath and put her ten fingers on the string.

To everyone's surprise, Yehong, as a member of the group, is actually carrying the Guqin on his back and watching, as if there is no idea of ensemble.

"This..."

"I understand! This guy must be a little white face in the legend. He gives all the tasks to the little girl. He is a special person to be a bastard! "

"My God, what a shameless fellow

"Who knows his name? I want to go online and denounce him! "

"It's like calling Ximen out."

"Shameless thief Ximen ran out!"

A share of scorn in the eyes, night Hong is indifferent.

That's right. In this competition, he only intends to let Yao Ling play the song "winter in winter" which he just wrote temporarily.

As for him, why don't he play together?

Night Hong Mou son tiny MI, swept a circle that group a face disdain of people, the corner of the mouth hook up a despise the arc of the world.

Because the other contestants are too weak, it is not worth Yehong to do it in person.