Gao Jianling is not only virtuous but also virtuous. Both boys and girls think that he is mentally ill.

This art festival is really popular, with no urine points throughout the whole process and there are explosive points everywhere.

Amid the constant laughter, the students kept discussing all the explosive points, and the school leaders and hosts couldn't stop.

After more than half an hour, the students' emotions calmed down a little and they began to watch the program.

As for which programs I performed in more than half an hour ago, the students didn't care at all.

Seeing that it was Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan's turn, Lan Xuan took a deep breath and said nervously: "I originally thought that we were too late to arrange our program, but now it seems that this is good. If we were to go on stage just now, who would watch our program?"

"Are you nervous?" Si Hongchu wanted to comfort Lan Xuan, and as he spoke, he put his hand on Lan Xuan: "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Si Hongchu's eyes fell on the front desk, and his hand accidentally placed a little above Lan Xuan's buttocks.

Lan Xuan immediately wanted to get angry, but she thought she would have to cooperate in the performance later, so she had to endure it: "It's because you are here that I'm worried. Please move your hand to another place, okay?"

"I miss you very much..." Si Hongchu felt as if he had touched something very elastic, and suddenly a wonderful touch came from his hand. After a glance, he realized where his hand was placed: "But I don't have the courage to touch it any longer."

Lan Xuan walked two steps to the side, avoided Si Hongchu's hand, and shook her head: "I hope you can be more gentle."

Si Hongchu coughed twice and said solemnly: "In public, I often choose to be a gentleman, but in private I often insult my gentlemanness."

At the same time, the host's voice rang on the stage: "The next program, the piano ensemble of the Chinese Class 1 and 3rd Class of the Chinese Department "Triple Sonata in E Flat Major", performers Lan Xuan, Si Hongchu..."

"We are finally here..." Lan Xuan became even more nervous when she heard this: "Si Hongchu, can you do it? Don't let me down!"

"Don't worry! As long as you dare to die, I will dare to bury it!" Si Hongchu said, and walked towards the stage: "After we go on stage, we will bow to the concept first!"

"The curtain call should be after the performance."

"I'm afraid that when we finish the show, there will be no audience in the audience."

The staff brought the piano and Si Hongchu's instrument to the stage. Seeing the strange piano, the students couldn't help but talk: "What?"

There are many students with literary and artistic expertise, covering various instruments such as wind music, string music, and vocal music.

It is enough for these students from Jinghua University to form several symphony orchestras and choirs, but no one has ever seen such instruments from Si Hongchu.

When Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu got on stage, the students let out another "cooling".

Lan Xuan was wearing a brand-name dress and sat there dignified and elegant, with luxurious temperament.

In contrast, Si Hongchu seemed too cold and just had to label him as a "diaosi" on his forehead.

In fact, if Si Hongchu came on stage alone in normal times, there wouldn't be much of a problem. But when Si Hongchu was with Lan Xuan at this time, Si Hongchu was really inconsistent.

A girl immediately started talking in the audience: "This boy is called Si Hongchu, right? I think he is simply Cialis!"

"Isn't that true? Look at his hair and his clothes!"

The boys' feelings were completely different. Seeing Si Hongchu and Bai Fumei together, they kept shaking their heads and sighing: "This is a big counterattack for the loser!"

As for Lan Xuan himself, she didn't care about Si Hongchu's image, but looked at the instrument nervously and prayed in her heart: "Si Hongchu, don't fool me..."

She doesn't expect Si Hongchu to play wonderful music now. As long as she can make some sound with that instrument, she doesn't embarrass herself too much.

For a moment, Lan Xuan began to blame herself again, was she having a fever and was confused, and why did she think of performing on the same stage with Si Hongchu?

Taking a few deep breaths, Lan Xuan sorted out her emotions, put her hands on the keys and started playing.

Lan Xuan's piano skills are indeed excellent and she is beautiful, which immediately attracted the attention of the students.

The laughter in the venue gradually subsided and turned into waves of whispers, all discussing Lan Xuan.

Let’s talk about Si Hongchu, slowly raised his hands, approached the antenna of the instrument with one hand, and placed the other hand on the disc.

After a while, the instrument began to pronounce, and a melodious tune came with Lan Xuan's rhythm.

The sound of the piano is like the bright moonlight, or like a breeze suddenly rises and falls, slowly blowing through people's ears and hearts. Under Lan Xuan's interpretation, the song seems to resonate with the waves, with a heart-warming charm.

The sound of the instrument is made of electronics, floating by, flowing and waving, and the coolness of the vastness. It is like the best time in life, and the most brilliant wind and frost in the world.

Listening to this song, many people can't help but recall their original appearance and their expectations for life.

This feeling is that after all the sails, the years finally cleans and clears the heart. It is also the last thing that people have when they are separated by the vast sea and the world, all the magnificent waves and silence, and the emotions are settled.

The sounds of the two pianos intertwined and combined in the air, flowing slowly, like crying and complaining. People can’t help but think of the sweetness of encounters, the bitterness of loneliness, and every memory-worthy fragment in life. These love affairs that cannot be abandoned, longing for hometown, and every drop of morning dew in life.

This song is like fireworks blooming in the night sky, colorful and gorgeous, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

After you understand life, you will suddenly realize that there is actually a beautiful heart buried under every note.

Gradually, there was no whisper, and all the students rested happily in the arms of this music.

This music is like the sound of nature, flowing clouds and flowing water pouring down from the fingers of Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan, touching the softest part of people's hearts. It also winds like a stream in the mountains, sliding across the ears for thousands of twists and turns.

Students who understand music are absolutely invincible, and students who do not understand music are also infected.

Even the leaders on the stage were moved, and they kept nodding and beat the song.

Compared to the beauty of this song, Si Hongchu's performance is even more magical. His hands don't touch the strange instrument at all, and his hands are just waving in the air.

Si Hongchu was both a magician and a band conductor. The strange instrument followed Si Hongchu's hands and continuously released wonderful notes.

Finally, after the song was played, the audience was silent, and a moment later, thunderous applause rang out.

Many students couldn't help but stand up and face Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan's crazy failures.

The leaders on the stage nodded frequently: "That's great! Playing so well!"

Even Chen Peng took a breath and said sincerely: "It sounds so good..."

Some students suspected: "What kind of instrument is it? How do you make sound without strings and keys?"

This view was responded to, and some students nodded: "I have never seen such an instrument, and I can play it without touching it! By the way, it was not recorded in advance with other instruments. Is it possible to take it out and lip-sync it now?"

This speculation was quickly dispelled because the scene did not meet the conditions for lip-syncing.

Those students who understand music told others that the sound made by this instrument was very special, unlike any other instrument could have.

The entire art festival was so embarrassed by the previous events that the two hosts were dizzy. When they heard the ensemble between Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu, they finally found that the art festival was back on track.

The female host hurriedly walked onto the stage and said in a very coquettish voice: "I am very happy to hear such a wonderful music. We also saw that the instruments used by Si Hongchu are very special and we have never seen them before."

"That's right." The male host said: "When the two classmates reported the program, they only talked about the piano ensemble, but did not mention what the instrument was. It seems that they were interested in keeping everyone's mind."

The female host asked loudly: "Are you interested in understanding this instrument?"

The students shouted in unison: “Yes!”

"Okay, Si Hongchu..." The female host immediately pointed the microphone at Si Hongchu: "We have already appreciated your wonderful performance. Can you tell us now what your instrument is?"

Si Hongchu said four words lightly: "Tremenqin."

There is no need for further explanation, so the students immediately took out their phones and went to Google and Baidu.

As a result, they were surprised to find that there was indeed an instrument called the "Tremen Qin". From the picture, it looked basically the same as the instrument played by Si Hongchu.

This is an extremely special instrument, so special that it is different from all other instruments. It is the only instrument in the world that can be played without touching it.

What surprised the students even more was that due to these characteristics, the performance of the Tremen piano was very difficult. Even if ordinary people practiced for a few years, they usually made a series of strange "whimpering" sounds, which were not music at all.

It is precisely because of the difficulty that this kind of instrument is usually used to dub movies rather than perform.

There are only a few dozen people who truly master the tramen playing techniques around the world, and even less than ten people who are capable of performing publicly, which is less than the Nobel Prize winners.

"Talented! So talented!" The students kept nodding: "It's really a talent!"

Soon a student discovered: "This Si Hongchu looks a little familiar?"

"Damn it!" Another student shouted: "Isn't this the one who beat Kang Dawei?!"

The students shouted again with a loud bang, and shouted together: "Si Hongchu, Niu B!"

A girl who was sarcastic about Si Hongchu was now looking at her eyes and her hands were closed: "It's mysterious to understand music and fight... I don't know if he has a girlfriend?"

"Even if you don't have a girlfriend, you won't have a chance!" The girl's best friend snorted: "If you don't look at your waist, it's as thick as a bucket!"

“I’m*.”

"You're a pig's waist."

"What's your waist?"
Chapter completed!