The two beams of light hit Jiang Yan and Wang Xu, so bright that people could not see the things around them. Jiang Yan even felt the hot temperature in the beam.
Walking from the side of the stage to the middle of the stage, about five or six steps, Jiang Yan's forehead was sweating.
It's cold sweat.
The applause and cheers and screams from the audience made Wang Xu very excited. Jiang Yan saw Wang Xu's footsteps in a dizzying light.
He turned to the piano with his back to the auditorium, and he didn't have the courage to look back again. In this second ti, the adventures of heaven and earth in the world of ice and fire were double.
The fingers were cold and sowhat stiff. In fact, not only the fingers, but the whole arm was stiff and soft. When I sat on the bench, I almost couldn't open the cover.
Yu Guang was forcibly turned off at this ti, and only a dazzling light surrounded him, as if blocking all sounds and images.
Inaudible, invisible.
There was only the empty seat in my mind.
Gu Fei was out of the seat.
He didn't look at the eyes. Although there were many people standing and walking around the aisle, for him, even if it was just a piece of clothing, Gu Fei could see and recognize it.
Gu Fei is not in the auditorium.
He didn't know what his mood was at this mont. He was so confused that he couldn't guess and judge, and there was no way to think.
When the piano is in front of the black and white keyboard, everything around him is confused by the empty position.
"Jiang Ye," he heard Wang Xu's voice, "Jiang Ye! Fuck! What's wrong with Jiang Ye? All right, Jiang Ye?"
He looked up, and Wang Xu's anxious and nervous face was above the piano: "Not comfortable?"
"No." Jiang Yan took a breath, and the surrounding things slowly beca clear, contours appeared, and the sound in his ears grew louder.
The applause has stopped and the screaming has beco sparse, with only a few whistle sounding from ti to ti.
"We'll switch to another show if it's uncomfortable," Wang Xu whispered uneasily. "You don't look so good, too nervous?"
"It's all right," Jiang Yan smiled. "Ready."
"Okay." Wang Xu adjusted the guitar, and swiped his fingers lightly on the strings.
With this string of notes, the atmosphere of the audience was lifted again.
Gu Fei is no longer below, don't know the reason, don't know where he is, don't know if he can hear it, or don't know if he wants to hear it again.
Jiang Yan took a breath and didn't think about it any more. He chose to join the show himself. He chose Gu Fei's tunes. He chose to let Lao Xu know.
As for whether the host heard it when Xiaoxu Lao showed up with other teachers, and why it was self-proclaid in the press, it was not important.
All this has happened, and now upset, panic, and chaos have no aning.
He was still sitting here, facing the already familiar song, he wanted Gu Fei to hear it, but he also wanted to hear it.
He rarely thinks about "if" and "what if
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