The strongest alchemist

The staff carried out the guzheng and put it on.

Then Lan Feiyan took the microphone to the stage.

After coming to the stage, Lan Feiyan stretched out his hand and bent over to say hello to the audience.

In the past, she used to wear earphones because she was good at dancing, but today she knows that dancing is unnecessary, what she needs is to sing with emotion and cooperate with Qin Ruo's guzheng.

Before Lan Feiyan came to the stage to sing, there was thunderous applause, and all kinds of horizontal bars and enlarged photos in the auditorium were shaking.

At this time, Qin Ruo, who was dressed in white sports and leisure clothes, also walked onto the stage. After taking the stage, he waved his clenched right hand towards the audience, and then sat down in front of the guzheng.

Swish!

The field fell silent.

"Who is this! Waving like that? It's really crazy. No celebrity has greeted the audience like this before?" After a while, there were discussions.

"I've never heard of it. Although I haven't seen the whole picture, it should be us Chinese. This aura is too domineering. It's so cool. I support you handsome guy." A girl stood up and roared.

Then there were shouts one after another.

"What kind of concept is this? A wave of your hand can bring so much applause without taking away a single cloud?" Long Qiuyu wondered.

"You don't understand, this is Qin Ruo, Qin Ruo who is different from other celebrities." Gu Yun said with narrowed eyes.

Qin Ruo waved his right hand at the audience again, and then made a downward gesture.

"Thank you for your support for my partner. After a while, you will find out how correct your support is. He is the musician I admire the most." Lan Feiyan said to the audience.

After speaking, Lan Feiyan nodded to Qin Ruo, indicating that it was time to start.

With a movement of Qin Ruo's right hand, a musical note floated out, and then the zither strings danced, and the smooth musical notes flowed across the square like flowing water.

Lan Feiyan also started to sing, her left hand was clenched tightly, her nails were in the palm of her hand, she didn't want to fall into the rhythm of Qin Ruo's guzheng.

At this moment, Qin Ruo closed her eyes, the power of her soul merged into the notes, and began to play the real music.

The shouts are gone, and there are no other sounds in the square except for the sounds of Guzheng and Lan Feiyan. At this moment, the music exchange meeting belongs only to Mu Yu.

It took 7 minutes to finish a piece of music, Lan Feiyan stopped playing, and Qin Ruo's guzheng slowly stopped.

Lan Feiyan nodded to Qin Ruo.

She was shocked by the effect of this cooperation. She knew it when she saw the mesmerizing crowd off the stage. She worked very hard and her left hand was already bleeding. She knew that if it was not like this, she would be the same as the audience in the audience.

Qin Ruo couldn't let this situation continue, so he lightly plucked the strings of the zither, and one by one floated out with notes of meditation.

After the audience woke up, there was thunderous applause, wave after wave without stopping.

The host came on stage, and then patted the microphone to silence the audience.

"I have hosted many programs and many concerts. Today is the one that shocked me the most. The sound of nature. The cooperation between Mr. Qin and Ms. Lan today can be described as the sound of nature. Thank you, by the way, and The important thing is not announced, the guzheng player just now is Mr. Qin Ruoqin, I believe the name Qin Ruo is familiar to everyone, so I won’t say anything else.”

Qin Ruo!

The square was full of shouts, and the host's words were very clear, anyone who wasn't a fool would understand.

At this time, the employees of Shengshi Company took action, a huge banner was raised, and various light sticks were shaking.

The flower baskets of Gu Yun, Wan Dou, and Shangguan Qingfei were delivered to the edge of the main stage.

"Everyone be quiet, thank you for Miss Feiyan's beautiful singing, and then Mr. Qin's guzheng song Mingyuexin, I hope it can bring you a different impact." The host and Lan Feiyan stepped down, and Lan Feiyan stepped down She waved her fist at Qin Ruo before, which was the same as when Qin Ruo came on stage.

Qin Ruo took a breath, and stroked the strings of the guzheng with her thumb.

Following Qin Ruo's stroke, the huge Yenching University stadium fell silent, and Qin Ruo closed her eyes and began to play Mingyuexin.

Don't talk about others, Qin Ruo himself is silent in the song. He and his master Qian Ziwei often enjoyed the moon under the tree back then. life can not go back.

Those who hear the song seem to feel the same way. Standing under the tree quietly admiring the moon, there is a beautiful woman standing beside her. With the jump of the notes, the beautiful woman is no longer there, and only a single figure is left standing under the moon. Everyone felt an inexplicable sadness.

Before the end of the song, Qin Ruo, who had finished playing the song, ignored the audience and the host, got off the stage, and walked around to his seat next to Concubine Shangguan Qing.

After a long time, the host walked onto the stage, "Sorry, I lost my composure." The host wiped the corners of his eyes.

"I can't describe this piece of music, because it is no longer purely music. I can't say what it is. In the book, there is Yu Boya throwing the piano to thank his bosom friend. I used to hold it very illusory, but now my feeling is that in the future, apart from Listening to Mr. Qin's guzheng, I will no longer have the idea of ​​listening to other people playing guzheng, thank you." The host bowed to the empty guzheng.

The audience was quiet, and many people were rubbing their eyes. They all felt the sadness in the Guzheng music.

"Many celebrities perform, and the fans will call for another song, but no one will ask Mr. Qin to play another song, because this song is enough, I have a lot to say, mainly because I have some emotions, and then I will invite the little heavenly king Beina to come on stage Sing." The host rubbed his eyes and got off the stage.

"Sorry, I don't understand the sadness in your heart." Concubine Shangguan Qing said to Qin Ruo, she understood from the music that Qin Ruo had a story in her heart.

"It's nothing, I'll talk to you when I have time." Qin Ruo nodded.

"Qin Ruo, I didn't expect your music to be played so well, it touched me a lot." Wan Dou said.

"Qin Ruo, you have hurt a lot of people now, and the stars who performed next will just go through the motions. No one will remember what they sang, and no one will listen to it. My mind is full of the song just now. Qin Ruo, don't be in the future. The guzheng is played in front of us." Gu Yun said.

Qin Ruo smiled and didn't speak.

"Grandpa, is it Qin Ruo from our Huaxia Wolf Warrior Gang who played the tune just now?" A young girl asked the old man beside her.

"Yes, Grandpa has met him a few times. It's really unexpected that this young man still has such a side. There must be many stories in his heart." The old man said.

This old man is none other than Luo Lao, the ruler of China. He accompanied his granddaughter who had returned from studying abroad to the concert, and he was accompanied by a bodyguard, neither the secretary nor the entourage.

"He's about the same age as me, but why are he doing earth-shattering things? Tomorrow will pass, and I believe his name will be circulated in the world. The king of heaven and the queen of heaven are all floating clouds in front of him." Luo Lao's granddaughter said .

"Amei, in fact, these are not what he wants, do you believe?" Mr. Luo looked at his granddaughter and said.

"I don't understand what Grandpa said." Luo Mei looked at Grandpa and said.

"He doesn't care about fame and wealth. I don't know why he participated in today's concert, but I can be sure that it is not for money or fame at all. Maybe it is to contribute to China's music industry." Luo Lao thought for a while and said.

"Grandpa is right. If he was looking for fame and fortune, he would not leave immediately after the song ended. Instead, he would stay and be questioned by the host to deepen the audience's impression of him." Luo Mei agreed with Luo Lao's judgment.

"I want to chat with this little guy some other day and see how Longteng Island is doing. Now I want to do something serious. There are not many people who are doing big things. If you can support me, you have to support me. I like this young man very much, but it's a pity he won't In politics." Luo Lao said with some emotion.

"Of course I won't be in politics anymore. He has a lot of wealth, money, power, and power. How can he get into politics? And I can see that he doesn't stick to the summary, and what he wants to do doesn't necessarily go through the channel of politics. He will solve it in his own way," Romey said.

"Let's go! It's not interesting to listen to the exchange meeting." Luo Lao looked at the dancing and howling artists on the stage, and suddenly lost interest.

Qin Ruo and the others left without waiting for the concert to end.

When leaving, Qin Ruo called Liu Yuan and thanked Liu Yuan for her support these days.

"Mr. Qin, will you attend the celebration banquet arranged by Chairman Fang that night?" Liu Yuan asked.

"Please explain it for me! Forget it, that seems insincere, can you contact the president above?" Qin Ruo asked after getting into the car.

"Yes, she's in the command room backstage. I'll go over now." Liu Yuan nodded, left Qin Ruo's lounge, and knocked on the door with her phone.

"It's Teacher Liu, please come in." Fang Weiwei said very politely.

"President Fang, this is a call from Mr. Qin." Liu Yuan handed the phone to Fang Weiwei.

"Is that Mr. Qin?" Fang Weiwei greeted him.

"I am, President Fang, I'm sorry, I can't attend the celebration party, and I don't want to say any reason to shirk, I just don't like some entertainment." Because Fang Weiwei deserves respect, Qin Ruo cut to the chase and didn't beat around the bush.

Liu Yuan, who was very close to the phone, was taken aback. She had never seen such a evasive social interaction.