"Damn, are those two handsome guys used human-shaped musical score racks and microphone racks for that junior girl?"

"This show is too grand. Is this the queen playing? Is it necessary for the minister to raise a microphone for her?"

"Did you recognize that chair? It's a chair dedicated to the orchestra's chief! Others are not qualified to sit on it."

"I don't know the chair, but I recognize a handsome guy. He is Ao Xinghao from the Medical School, the new school grass!"

"I also recognize the fat handsome guy next to me. He is Hu Lingling's brother, a famous rich man, and a domineering medical school. He always walks sideways!"

"I know the instrument, it is an oboe. The unique light gold shell is a very expensive professional brand. I don't remember what it is called, just know it's very expensive, very expensive..."

“How expensive?”

"I can probably buy an apartment near the school."

Everyone gasped.

So, what is the origin of this junior girl who came on stage?

Ask the school grass and the rich brother to serve her on one knee, and sit on the velvet chair dedicated to the orchestra's chief, playing an oboe solo?

Qin Xin tuned the next sound.

When the first note is blown out.

Everything was silent in the audience.

The ethereal sound makes people forget where they are, as if they are led by Qin Xin's tune and drift up and throw themselves into the vast galaxy.

The high and low tones are skillfully intertwined, like big and small beads falling on jade plates.

The beginning, inheritance, turn and end carries a distinct personal style, not simply elegance, nor is it common lightness, but a sharpness that penetrates the soul.

A thin oboe solo was blown out by her as a majestic symphony orchestra.

The song ends.

After a long time, the audience did not react.

After a moment of silence, I realized that the applause was thunderous.

Music has a soul, and musical instruments have a soul. At this moment, they finally understand the true meaning of these two sentences.

Qin Xin's solo allowed them to perfectly experience what soul performance is.

Everyone applauded violently for a long time.

Qin Xin was very calm and stood up to finish her curtain call.

But, the teachers and students in the audience didn't hear enough.

The 8-minute song is too short, too short.

They want to hear it.

So, amid the thunderous applause, everyone shouted:

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

This kind of shocking scene that only occurs at the concert of top singers actually appears at the dance performance.

There has never been a gang performance that was strongly requested by the audience to do it again.

Qin Xin pinched her eyebrows.

Her mission has been completed, and Class 2 will not be embarrassed, she wants to step down.

However, Ao Xinghao, who was half squatting on the ground, suddenly had a sly smile on his eyes and whispered: "Hey, let me have another song. I can't control the axis."

Hu Yi's eyes also lit up: "Yes, they just now shamelessly wanted to steal our show. Now it's time for them to pay the price. Sister Xin, you can't let the audience down. If you don't play, I will kneel here and not get up..."

Ao Xinghao: "..."

Damn, should he learn some of the shameless spirit of No. 1's love rival?

Qin Xin sat down slowly.

Hu Yi immediately raised the microphone with a wink.

Qin Xin raised her chin and said lightly: "What else do you want to hear?"

The audience suddenly became boiling.

Within a few seconds, a series of at least hundreds of song titles rang out.

There are even those who begged to play "Cat and Mouse", who are also drunk.
Chapter completed!