"What do you mean? was killed by Wu Song?

Ouyang sighed and said, "Let's read some books, Ximen Qing died of exhaustion, first white and then red, and they all spurted blood." ”

"Is this a book? How do I remember that I was killed by Wu Song?"

Chai Dingan and Ouyang did not reply.

At this time, Bai Lu was arguing with Jennifer: "You can't do this, how can you do this? I'll leave now, do you believe it or not? I tell you, you belong to the kidnapping ......of public opinion" After talking for a long time, remembering that this guy didn't understand Chinese, he sighed helplessly, and took the trumpet from Jennifer's hand.

Before it happened, Bai Lu was a bastard and lazy, and had no kindness to everyone, of course, to remove the rustle does not count. But in his bones, he is kinder.

If Yang Ling hadn't gone up and said those words, he would definitely be gone by now. But after the bell was loudly announced, he left to slap Jennifer in the face.

Such a big star, such a big beauty, Bai Lu can't be ruthless, he is not such a bastard, so he has to reluctantly wronged himself.

He was willing to take the trumpet and agreed, and Jennifer was very happy, took her phone to the corner, and listened carefully to the song twice. Then ask Yang Ling to help translate the approximate meaning, take a blank piece of paper, briefly memorize some English words, and then listen to the song again, and ask Bai Lu: "Is it okay?"

Bai Lu is very good, last time he said that it would only be this one song, which is a bit exaggerated. But "I'm a Little Bird" is definitely the song he has played the most in his life.

Some musicians who have watched the performance video say that his trumpet skills are at least ten years old, indicating that those musicians do have the ability. Didn't look away. Bai Lu has really blown this song for more than ten years.

A song has been played for more than ten years, and even an idiot can blow the level of a performer.

As far as this song is concerned, no matter how others change it, no matter what style it changes, Bai Lu will be a perfect match, and there is no need for rehearsals, as long as the people performing are not stupid, don't compete with him for the rhythm.

Seeing that all the laymen on Bailu said OK, Jennifer was very unconvinced and nodded. Walk up to the small stage with a bell. Whisper to Bai Yu for a minute, and then the show begins.

Proud Jennifer doesn't need to rehearse.

As for Bai Yu, she has sung many songs in her life, but this song is the only one that gives her a sense of accomplishment. It really moved myself and the audience. Of course, it is impossible to forget. She is also proud to say that she doesn't need to rehearse either.

The two beauties made eye contact, and Bai Yu nodded slightly. With both hands raised, he pressed down, and the flowing water played the prelude of a little bird.

At the moment when the music sounded, Xiang Tianlai was both happy and unhappy, happy that Jennifer performed in her own game, saying that it was very face-saving, and unhappy that she didn't move, she sang because of someone else.

It was also at the moment when the music sounded that all the lights in the multi-purpose hall were extinguished, and even the lights on the dining table were all extinguished, leaving only a light on the small stage.

Xiang Tianlai was a little unhappy, who was the main one? I didn't say anything, how could someone control the lights. When I turned my head to look, the space suddenly turned dark, and my eyes couldn't see anything, so I had to look back at the stage again.

There are two elves standing on the stage, one in a white dress fluttering, with the keys in his hand, and the other in a black dress, holding the piano, standing in a row. From a purely visual point of view, it is very pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, the appearance and skin color of the two are no longer important, no one pays attention to their faces, as if they are enjoying a picture scroll, what they see is the artistic conception, and what they taste is the feeling.

The sound of the piano flowed, the prelude sounded, Bai Yu opened her mouth to sing, a very high-pitched man's song, sung by her as a garden tune with a small bridge and flowing water, it sounded very flat, partial and very attractive, low and gentle, singing into everyone's heart.

Bai Yu finished singing the song in its entirety, and her eyes met with Jennifer, who nodded slightly. Bai Yu's hands trembled, and the sound of the piano was disturbed, very abruptly. Just when everyone thought it was a mistake, the piano rose a key, and the music became smooth again. Soon after four bars, the sound of the piano was chaotic again, and the music was raised in a higher key. After four bars, climb one key for the third time.

In this way, raising the key three times in a row, Jennifer withdrew her right hand on the piano, Bai Yu received a prompt, no longer raised the tone, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and the left and right hands interacted with each other, playing a very beautiful flower work.

Seeing that the interlude was about to end, Bai Yu raised his right hand and played the piano with his left hand, and after skipping several notes in a row, his right hand fell down suddenly, knocking out the main chord, and the next moment, Jennifer began to sing.

She sang three keys higher than Bai Yu, sang in English, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she turned Bai Yu's low voice into a high song, with a clear and beautiful voice, and she deserved to be a frequent visitor to the Grammy Awards.

It's good, both of them sing well, but Jennifer sings a little more shocking.

Because she hadn't sung this song, she was afraid that something would go wrong, so she let Bai Yu sing it first, so that she could be familiar with Bai Yu's accompaniment again. Then set the KEY, and give a hint after setting, how to accompani it, all by Bai Yu himself.

This was the result of her and Bai Yu's discussion in one minute.

It turns out that the pop diva is not given for nothing, the strength is strong!

From the moment I heard this song, I listened to it four or five times and sharpened it twice, and then I was able to sing it to the point where I am now, this is the strength!

Bai Yu's piano is also played very well, because he doesn't have to sing, he can concentrate on accompaniment Jennifer, and his state is better than when he sings.

Soon, the song enters the chorus, Jennifer's voice becomes more and more high-pitched, Bai Yu uses falsetto to make harmonies, and at the same time looks for Bai Lu, it is time for him to play.

When the chorus sings to the last sentence, the pitch slowly lowers, the singing gradually lowers, and the two of them are ready to let the piano and the song end at the same time.

Just when the harvest was about to be harvested, Bai Lu walked to the bottom of the small stage, stood on the other side of the piano, and formed a very unequal triangle with Bai Yu and Jennifer, and he stood alone at the edge of the light, as if he could disappear into the darkness at any time.

At this time, he took off his coat, the upper body was a white shirt with the hem hanging down, and the lower body was black trousers, one black and one white, as if it was reflecting the black and white of Jennifer and Bai Yu.

The picture is beautiful, and Liv shook her head slightly: "How can it be so coordinated?"

No one knew that there would be this performance, and no one knew that these three people would get together. Everyone just wore their own clothes, and then, it was a very harmonious match.

The location of Baiji Station is just right. There were two women and a piano on the stage that it was so full that anything added would look abrupt.

He left the center of the stage and stood under the stage not far away, with a combination of black and white, three people, two colors, only one word can be described, beauty.

Just looking at the position, if you say that it has not been rehearsed beforehand, it is really hard to believe.

Bai Lu stood here alone, and the first note was blown in the moment when the song gradually stopped. This sound was just on the end of Jennifer's song, and it went straight up an octave, and the little bird flew again.

The trumpet was already high-pitched, much higher than the human voice, only an octave higher, and the trumpet gently turned around, jumping out many notes, and the beautiful music sounded again and again.

After blowing four bars in a row, the door was suddenly pushed open, and two middle-aged people stood at the door, who were hotel guests. I was going to come out to talk about things, but I heard a trumpet not far away, and I pushed the door to see it out of curiosity.

These two people have special identities, and the waiter at the door did not stop them. So, in a dark house, opposite the stage where there was only one circle of light, another bright world suddenly opened.

In this small circle of light, the little bird wants to fly to the gate not far away, and to fly to the light world outside the door.

It's just a song, and even God cooperates so well, opening a door and opening that light.

The sound rang out from the edge of the light, sent into the darkness, and then continued far away, to the realm of light outside the door, as if the little bird in the song had really flown out of the sky......

The door was opened, and the people in the room were so immersed in the sound of the trumpet that they had no time to pay attention, and the people outside the door refused to leave, so the door continued to open. Then, the beautiful sound of the horn was sent out along the corridor, and after a while, people came out of the room, came to the corridor to look left and right, and then walked to the door of the multi-purpose hall to stand and stay.

The number of people at the door slowly increased, and they stood in this light, looking through the dark hall to another light at the end. In that light it was a perfect picture, with three perfect people performing a perfect piece of music.

Since you are performing, you have to do your best. Bai Lu was immersed in the sound of his own trumpet, blowing the little bird that had been played countless times, over and over again, never getting tired.

When a song has been imprinted into your bones, no matter how you interpret it, it is wonderful, your fingers and breath are perfectly matched, the horn sounds naturally, and it is difficult to have flaws.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the music is, there is an end to it, and the white road plays for more than two minutes and begins to end. Bai Yu once had a performance with Bai Lu, and when he was about to finish, he pressed the keys lightly, and the crisp sound of the strings blended into the sound of the horn. Then the percussion increased, the trumpet became weaker, and when the piano regained control of the rhythm, the trumpet suddenly disappeared, and then looked at the white road, and at the edge of the light, there was no one, as if it had never appeared.

And the excitement returned to the small stage, Jennifer began to sing again, and Bai Yu spoke softly and harmoniously, jointly performing this legendary "I Am a Little Bird".

One song, three people, seven minutes, a classic. When the song was over, Jennifer bowed but did not lift herself.

After a while, when the sound of the piano ended, Bai Yu got up, walked to the other side of the piano, and bowed in thanks.

In an instant, applause rang out, crackling and crackling through the multi-purpose hall, and at the same time, it also sounded in the corridor. Many people outside the door were clapping, very excited applause, so good, so perfect.

The applause lasted for a long time, Jennifer and Bai Yu got up at the same time, and at the same time, the lights suddenly turned on, and the light returned to the world. (To be continued......)