(Girls' Literature) "I didn't expect the girls in our school to have such good dancing skills, I thought it would only appear in art schools......"

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, she's not flying, she's a heavenly demon!

Countless boys looked confused, chasing Murong Xiaoyu on the stage, and countless people raised their mobile phones, wanting to take pictures of all the pictures.

"I'm going to record it, I'm going to save it until midnight to go to the bathroom and watch it again......"

What's more, he couldn't help but say the deepest words in his heart.

But as soon as the words came out, he was beaten by his girlfriend who had finally caught up with him, and his head was beaten out of a bag.

"This girl is amazing! she's a professional!"

Even Liu Feifei was shocked, looking at Murong Xiaoyu on the stage and muttering.

Ye Feng didn't speak, but the shock in his eyes already said everything.

He also didn't expect that Murong Xiaoyu, a little female ghost, would have such a clever hand.

"Class 4 students, are your students performing the show coming? If you come, you should come backstage to change your clothes and get ready to play! If you don't come, you will announce that you will abstain from the performance of this party. ”

At this moment, the hostess suddenly showed her head from behind the stage and said in the direction of the fourth class.

As the words came out, the fourth class was obviously in a mess, Jiang Yuxin, Wen Rou and Lan Ling'er hurriedly looked around, looking for Ye Feng's traces.

"Coming, coming......"

When Ye Feng heard this, he hurriedly waved to the hostess, and then pulled Liu Feifei to the backstage.

Murong Xiaoyu on the stage also heard the voice, and while dancing, he cast a contemptuous look at Ye Feng in the audience.

If it weren't for suppressing Ye Feng, she wouldn't be willing to wear such revealing clothes and dance to so many people.

"Who is that woman next to the big baby, why does it look familiar?"

At the same time, Wen Rou also saw Ye Feng, who was pulling Liu Feifei to the backstage, and after seeing Liu Feifei's back, he was puzzled.

Jiang Yuxin shook her head, and there were also some doubts in her eyes.

She also felt that the back was very familiar, like she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

However, Ye Feng didn't look for her to perform on stage, but found a different woman, which made her feel a little sour.

The melodious and psychedelic music finally ended, and Murong Xiaoyu took the ribbon and bowed down for a curtain call.

"Has our class's performance started? What is Ye Feng playing?"

At this moment, Tu Qing also hurried over, and after squeezing into the crowd of the fourth class, he said urgently.

"The next one is. ”

When Ji Jixiao heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "The boss wants to perform......"

"Next, please enjoy the guqin song and dance "Difficult to Walk" brought by Ye Feng, a student from the fourth class of traditional Chinese medicine!"

But before he could finish speaking, the male host hurriedly came to the stage, took the program list and said loudly.

Difficult to walk?

Tu Qing heard the voice, and her brows twisted into a pimple, what kind of program is this?

"Shh......h Why is it difficult to walk, I still have difficulty climbing, so get off the stage...... Let Murong Xiaoyu dance again!"

"It's hard to walk, it's hard for me to watch, stop acting, get off the stage. We're going to see Murong Xiaoyu!"

Not only Tu Qing, but also the boys in the audience who were hooked by Murong Xiaoyu's flying dance also booed.

"What's so difficult to walk, if you have the ability, you go up and play one! I think it's difficult for you to go on stage!"

Gently and unconvinced, he pushed back.

Airplanes!

Just as her words fell, a high-pitched and loud guqin sound suddenly sounded from the backstage.

Immediately after, a girl in a white costume appeared from the backstage, holding an ancient sword, dancing melodiously.

A sword and a sword, as fast as lightning, revealing a fluttering but faint sad artistic conception.

The appearance of the sword dance made the noise in the audience stop instantly.

They feel that they may be mistaken, and this show may still have some highlights, at least the sword dance is good.

Airplanes!

And when the sword-wielding woman turned her head, it was as if someone had dropped a bomb in the audience, and all the boys stood up at once, staring at the stage intently, their mouths open as if they could swallow a duck egg.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled, is it really her?"

"It's her! It's her! It's her!

"I'm not dreaming, Liu Feifei actually appeared at our welcome party and danced to show us!"

"I'm so happy!

At this moment off the field, they were completely crazy, and a few boys wanted to pounce on the stage, but fortunately, Su Le and Ji Jixiao saw that the situation was not good, and they pulled them down with a wave of their arms.

Tu Qing couldn't help but open her mouth wide, she also didn't expect that Ye Feng would have the ability to invite Liu Feifei to perform.

It turned out to be her!

Jiang Yuxin was also shocked, and her mood was extremely complicated, not knowing whether to be depressed or ecstatic.

After all, she is an out-and-out loyal fan of Liu Feifei, how can she not be happy when Tianxian appears.

But Ye Feng invited Liu Feifei, but did not invite her, which made her unable not to be depressed......

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars

I can't eat when I stop throwing my cup, and I draw my sword and look around at a loss!"

At this moment, the high-pitched guqin sound in the background was lowered, and a desolate and lonely male voice sang leisurely.

The moment that voice sounded, the entire venue was enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere.

Those boys who originally wanted to climb onto the stage were also infected by this bleak pathos, and their hearts were empty.

What grievances did he suffer, and why was he so disappointed?

Jiang Yuxin looked at Ye Feng on the stage stupidly, and wanted to rush up to comfort him.

"If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the snow-covered mountains. ”

At the same time, Ye Feng on the stage sang sadly again, and his low voice seemed to be full of sadness.

Especially when singing, his hands are still like butterflies, patrolling back and forth on the guqin.

A string of bleak and vicissitudes of the piano sound roared out, sweeping the entire venue, making everyone silent.

There are even some girls who can't help but burst into tears and feel empathy.

He's playing the piano! He's really so good at the piano!

Tu Qing was stunned and looked at the stage in disbelief.

At this moment, she finally discovered that Ye Feng's words on the playground that day were really not bragging.

His piano sound is indeed very moving.

The sound of the piano roared, and Liu Feifei on the stage also drew her sword and danced, dancing in a shadow, like an elf born from a sword, feeling sad and painful with the loss of her master, wanting to recall the passion of her master, but there was nothing she could do.

"I want to cry...... Every time I hear him sigh there, I feel so sad......

"Don't you say it, don't you see? I'm already crying. This show is too distracting. ”

There are girls in the audience who are whispering, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.

They have all studied "Difficult to Walk", but no one would have imagined that someone would interpret "Difficult to Walk" to such a thorough extent.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was stroking the qin and sighing, was like an immortal coming to the world, like Li Bai being reborn.

The faint sound of the piano, like crying, is indescribably low and pathetic.

Looking around the field and seeing the lowered faces, Ye Feng's eyes closed, and then opened them suddenly.

The moment he opened it, his whole person's momentum changed greatly, and with a wave of his five fingers, a passionate guqin melody resounded through the square.

From the beginning, Xiao Se has become like a tiger who has escaped from a cage and wants to patrol the territory......