My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 112 A song that feels soul!

Su Da!

"Mo Shiyu, have you put on your makeup yet?"

"Niu Jinbi, don't run around, don't miss someone when you perform on stage."

"It's hot in summer, you'll be next."

Tonight is Su University's farewell party, and the backstage is busy.

The performances on the stage are one after another, in an orderly manner, and there are all types of programs.

Martial arts performances, singing, dancing, magic tricks and more...

One of them overturned, and the cheers and applause were much higher than those of normal performances.

Most people still like to watch overturned cars. If they only watch talent, isn't TV good?Aren't TV shows better than this?

In terms of visual experience, professionalism, and stage, all aspects are not at the same level.

It would be pointless not to roll over.

"Where is Brother Xiangsheng? Where did you go?" Wang Doudou scratched her head and said to herself.

It was still there 5 minutes ago, and the person disappeared after going to the toilet.

You won't get cold feet, will you?

"Wang Doudou, the next one is Chen Bufan, where is he?" A girl stepped forward and asked anxiously.

She is the person in charge of the party, and she has to do many things by herself.

"I don't know." Wang Doudou spread his hands.

"Look for it. If you haven't seen anyone within 3 minutes, please let me know."

"Ok!"

Wang Doudou was easy to find, and went to many places, even the men's toilet.

A boy with acne all over his face was squatting in a pit. Seeing Wang Doudou suddenly open the door, he sat down in fright.

3 minutes passed in a flash.

"What should I do? Wang Doudou, why don't you come in as a substitute?"

"Brother Xiangsheng will definitely appear." Wang Doudou was full of trust.

Since we met, Brother Xiangsheng has always kept his promises, and what he said always counts, and he never breaks his promise.

If you say you will participate, you will participate, and you will not break your promise and become a deserter.

"The last one is over, and there is currently a vacancy. You said he will appear?"

"It really doesn't work, I'll let the next group go up first."

The venue outside was already booing, and it was a mess.

Even some leaders frowned.

"How did you do it, people? Are you going to act or not?"

"I watched it for more than an hour, and there was no pee in the whole process. It's better to go back to the dormitory and eat chicken."

"Not surprisingly, the party ended in failure."

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb my sleep, I moved twice last night, listless and sleepy."

At this moment, the lights on the stage suddenly went out, and the scene became extremely dark.

A long Xiao sound spread to all directions and entered everyone's ears.

Faintly saw a man descending from the sky, vaguely, holding a long Xiao in his hand.

He has a handsome figure and a slender figure.

The sound of Xiao is from near to far, ethereal and clear, and the melody is mellow and tortuous, making people unable to close their eyes to listen and enjoy.

That kind of feeling can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. No matter how tired the heart is, what has been experienced, even if it is riddled with holes, it will disappear in this instant.

The past is like the wind, passing away with the wind.

Carefree and carefree.

That's right, Xiao Sheng's owner is Chen Bufan.

He stands on the stage holding Xiao with both hands, with a casual posture, blending with the hazy darkness.

Chen Bufan is like an ancient chivalrous man, wearing a long robe, roaming the world with one person and one Xiao, happy to be kind and enmity.

The tune suddenly changed and became desolate.

The thick breath spread, infecting the audience.

Everyone has hatred in their hearts, and there are unsatisfactory moments, and the comfortable feeling on the scene disappears.

Emotionally driven, the atmosphere is terrifyingly depressing.

Who would have imagined that a piece of music can change people's emotions at will?

Everyone's experiences are different, and the scenes in their minds are naturally different.

The only thing in common is hatred, unwillingness, anger...

It seems that the injustice is right in front of you, vividly in your mind.

The past is reenacted.

I do not know where the tune started, and it changed quietly, with a touch of sadness.

People's emotions changed again, immersed in sorrow, as if they were licking their wounds after being tempered by strong winds and waves.

Everyone had tears in the corners of their eyes, or their eyes were red.

The tune is high, exciting, and the final ending.

Go up, work hard, fight hard.

Go forward!

Everything in the past turned into nothingness in an instant, the pain and hatred of the past drifted with the flow.

The past is empty, only the future.

One moving, one touching!

The music stopped and everyone left, but Chen Bufan was no longer on the stage.

"Papa papa!" There was warm applause from the audience.

Only applause, nothing else.

None of the previous programs can surpass it, and the latter ones are dull, like chewing wax.

In other words, it is not at the same level at all, not a grade.

The gap is huge.

"Who was that person playing the flute just now? Does anyone know?" It took a long time for someone to react.

"I didn't pay attention, I went to ask the program group."

"go!"

"It's a divine comedy." A leader exclaimed.

"Genius! The music genius that SUU has never had before, I will definitely find him!" A music professor's eyes glowed.

"Oh! I feel a sense of familiarity with that person, his figure, size, and attire."

"I know who he is!"

"Who please tell me, I want to pursue him."

"My mother fell in love with him too. The love came so suddenly, and I couldn't stop it."

"He is Chen Bufan!"

"Chen Bufan? That scumbag with two legs?"

"Stop insulting my male god, what a scumbag, that's Wang Doudou and Fang Qingqing's talent, and they are willing."

"Now I'm in love with him too, and I'm willing to join the competition." A girl said firmly.

"Hurry up and pull it down, just you? I have a boyfriend who is not thirty, but twenty, who will ignore you?"

"Hello, you are as ugly as a monkey. You have never had a boyfriend. Your middle nails are cut so short. Don't use them less."

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"Brother Xiangsheng, was that you on the stage just now? He is so handsome." Wang Doudou was incoherent with excitement.

The two were on their way home at this time, and after Chen Bufan finished his performance, he left alone.

Sitting in the car, I sent a message to Wang Doudou to go home together.

"So-so!" Chen Bufan remained calm.

"Is this so-so? Just wait, within 10 minutes, the Su University's forum will explode."

"Even tomorrow, it will cause an uproar in the entire network."

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to be an internet celebrity." Chen Bufan didn't care.

"Brother Xiangsheng, where did you learn it? Can you teach me someday?"

"Girls are born to blow the flute."

"Fuck off! I mean it."

"My wife taught me not only Xiao, but also almost all kinds of ancient musical instruments." Chen Bufan didn't play, but the fact.

"As for you... don't have that talent, don't do useless work."

"Stop looking down on people." Wang Doudou said dissatisfied.

"Shut up, I'm going to increase my horsepower." Chen Bufan's face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah!" Wang Doudou exclaimed, leaning back involuntarily.

The car roared, and its speed suddenly increased, like a meteor flying.