Bad...bad?

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the amplifier device with green smoke, and these two words appeared in their minds.

The audio guy next to the equipment even pinched his nose and ran to pull off the amplifier power supply. There was no doubt that the equipment burned like this...

The change in front of her made Hao Meng slightly stunned, which made her think of the scene when the funny system burned her computer power. It also started with some abnormal signs, and then burned them for no reason...

No, right? It should be a coincidence, right? It cannot be my relationship... Otherwise, wouldn't I become a human-shaped EMP? (EMP: the abbreviation of electromagnetic interference)

Hao Meng was muttering in his heart, and the agent and aunt stared at the unusable device at this time, then turned her head and asked the sound engineer.

"Can the audio still be used? Can it be repaired?"

The sound master shook his head in embarrassment and said helplessly.

"This... I'm afraid I have to change another one before I can do it, so I can't use it for the time being... I have to change the equipment in the afternoon at the earliest..."

When the agent heard this, he looked at the more and more curious onlookers who were coming to hear the sound, and his face suddenly darkened.

Without accompaniment music, this zodiac dance could not dance with the rhythm at all, so he could only temporarily leave the stage and give up.

But this place is a great place to record videos. If I finish work now, I am afraid that this place will be occupied by tourists long ago...

The unwilling agent immediately lit up his eyes. As if he had thought of something, she hurriedly asked the audio master.

"If you use a mobile phone external playback instead of audio to play accompaniment music, can you do it?"

The sound master scratched his head and frowned and looked at the large group of onlookers eating melon seeds in front of him, feeling a little surprised.

"Okay, okay...but there are so many people on the scene, and the noise is mixed... Look..."

Indeed, the audience was buzzing and chatting, and even one or two children's crying came from time to time. In the distance, there were constant sounds of tweeters from the tour guide and hawkers. The noise at the scene was enough to drown the music from the small speakers of the mobile phone, making it impossible for them to distinguish the rhythm and be able to dance well at home.

Jie Renmao, located in the center of the venue, reached out and tucked her bangs, turned her head and bit her lip, and looked at the agent in a little at a loss.

He noticed the gaze that the biting cat was cast, and the agent lowered his head and sighed, then looked up and said helplessly to the biting cat.

"Forget it, let's go back first! Don't be discouraged, you can also take the opportunity to practice more dance moves and prepare more..."

The agent's words of barely comforting immediately made Miao Jiang's face look very disappointed.

She had already made sufficient preparations and gave extremely high expectations for this video of the zoo dance. She was even expected to compete with the loli in Bizhan in terms of popularity, but now she is back...

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Miao Jiang turned around silently and hugged the toy bear placed nearby on the ground.

When tourists around saw this posture of closing the stall, they knew that the zodiac dance would not be able to dance. At that moment, some people became restless and clamored to sign and take photos.

Seeing this among the crowd, Hao Meng took off her backpack without saying a word, pulled open the backpack and found a black and white recorder from it.

Regardless of whether it was the system or not, when he saw Miao Jiang, who was also a Bizhan Wuwu, was in trouble, Hao Meng always felt that he could not just turn a blind eye.

What's more, I once competed with me on the same stage. Although I didn't communicate much with Miao Jiang at the beginning, Hao Meng still admired this senior Zaiwu in her heart.

Hao Meng's actions were also seen by Jasmine, Alice, Qianyu and others. They knew the little loli well, so they naturally knew what the little loli was going to do next.

Jasmine patted the little loli on the shoulder and helped pick up her schoolbag. After giving the little loli an encouraging look, it was convenient for the others to retreat and hide in the audience together...

...

Miao Jiang, who was holding the bear, came to the agent and frowned slightly.

This little move naturally failed to escape the agent's eyes, so she had to comfort her.

"After the comic exhibition, let's take a plane to record in neon. At least there are fewer people there and they can be more purified..."

After saying that, the agent signaled the guy in charge of the recording and the sound engineer to pack up and evacuate the place.

However, at this moment, a crisp and pleasant flute sound suddenly came from the noisy crowd, and the bright and extremely penetrating flute sound even suppressed the audience's noise on the spot, overshadowing it. Many people kept silent and turned their heads and looked in the direction where the flute sound came in a little surprised.

At first, when the first note of the flute sounded, Miao Jiang and the agent standing beside him did not take it seriously, thinking that the flute was played by someone's child, and the high decibel noise was created.

However, when the second, third, fourth... notes floated out rhythmically, and finally formed a series of cheerful tunes woven into rhythmic resounding, they were slightly stunned and hurriedly turned their heads and looked into the crowd.

This is not just a casual play, because this tune...

It is clearly the prelude to "Thousand Birthday Sakura"!

Especially Miao Jiang, the sound of the flute made her open her beautiful eyes widen, and the dazzling expression shone in the eyes of the audience, with an uncontrollable expression of surprise on her face.

She was familiar with the rhythm of "Thousand Birth Sakura" in her heart. While accompanying the sound, she also silently followed the rhythm in her heart. She was surprised to find that the rhythm was neither fast nor slow, but just right, which coincided with the rhythm in the accompaniment music, and there was no out-of-tune situation, and the pitch could not be accurate anymore! How could she not be surprised by this?

For those onlookers, they were attracted by their attention. They simply thought that the melody of the flute was very nice. Although the melody was the same as the accompaniment of the previous home dance, the moving melody played from the flute had a unique flavor. Everyone wanted to see who was so powerful that he actually played the accompaniment of the just now with a recorder.

After all, one is that the machine plays the music stored in advance and is intact, while the other is that the music is played live with a real person, which is a real judgement of its value!

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on the petite figure in front of the audience wearing sweatshirts, jeans, hooded sunglasses, and holding a black and white recorder playing in both hands.

child?!

When the students at best played a crisp and pleasant cheerful tune, the onlookers were stunned. At the same time, the image of the old man holding a flute with gray hair and long beards floating like a paradise collapsed instantly.

Whose child is this? Don’t tell me that the flute sound was blown by this child just now... Where is the audio recorder hidden? It must be a fake recording of the flute secretly playing the accompaniment of the flute!

Many viewers who could not believe the facts were staring at the petite figure, and they also guessed and suspected in their hearts.

However, nearby audiences can prove that the sound of the flute was indeed transmitted from the recorder...

Miao Jiang's eyes glanced at the petite figure's face for a few times, then his eyes fell on the recorder in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.

Hao Meng noticed the sights from all directions around him, and knew that the purpose of attracting attention had been achieved, so he stopped playing, pulled the recorder backhand, raised his little head and looked at the agent who cast a scorching look at him...

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Chapter completed!