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Chapter 1142 "Reading"

Chapter 1142

Before the performance, she even increased the number of votes from Tang Qianmiao to nearly 1,000, and now, Tang Qianmiao has led her by more than 2,900 votes!

She murmured and said, "Don't go up any longer, don't go up any longer!"

Suddenly, the numbers stopped.

Five seconds later, the number did not fluctuate much, and the gap remained at about two thousand votes.

She slowly breathed out, "It's okay."

With two thousand votes, she was confident that she would pull it back after the performance.

Looking at the crazy audience, she curled her lips.

Most of the students at Peking University are clear. Even if they like Cui Jinghuan, they will not vote for Tang Qianmiao blindly because they know that these are two people.

This game was compared with Tang Qianmiao and her, not Cui Jinghuan and Meng Ruixiang.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and turned her eyes back to the stage.

The stage atmosphere is very good, with fairy spirit swaying, like a dream. The music has slowly gone down. After the most exciting segment of the song, Tang Qianmiao sang the last lyrics of "Jianghu": I share life and death with you!

After a look, three minutes and fifty-five seconds passed, and the performance was very short.

It turned out to be a high and a low end.

Yu Manfu's confidence doubled back.

Suddenly, the background darkened, and a lively and comfortable sound of water came again, just like the opening. Immediately afterwards, a female opera voice came from afar, as if she was singing a fairy among the mountains and flowing waters.

The atmosphere suddenly became even more mysterious!

Vaguely, the lights on the stage lights lit up again, slowly, from the middle like both sides, as if the light was spread apart and casting down a thick cloud, sacred and beautiful.

Yu Manman was suspicious, is this... not over yet?

The sound of flutes and drums sounded again, confirming her conjecture.

The audience suddenly became quiet and stretched their necks to look on the stage.

Cui Jinghuan stood on the platform like a banished immortal and played slowly. The crisp sound of the flute and the faint sound of the drums intertwined each other, forming a long and magnificent melody.

The piano progresses, and the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute are perfectly matched. Under the spotlight, an elegant man sat on the white piano, with his slender fingers playing a smooth and beautiful melody on the black and white keys.

This pure music is sometimes high-pitched and intense with the rhythm of the drums, and slowly, the atmosphere reaches the extreme. Ms. Heyin connects to humming, just like the protagonist in the story finally comes to a peaceful and prosperous era after hardships.

The spotlight slowly gathered and focused in the middle of the stage. Everyone saw a huge blank canvas standing there. In front of the canvas, Qianmiao danced to the music, her long sleeves whirling, sometimes like soft clouds jumping lightly, and sometimes like a long sword in the hand of a hero, waving vigorously, achieving the true combination of hardness and softness.

There was a burst of applause from below, and the audience then realized why her skirt was long and wide.

The next second, the music was high, and Qianmiao's sleeves flew out with a whirlwind, swung his sleeves to dye the ink, and ink flew towards the canvas in the moment of jumping!

"She, she is painting!" someone shouted.

Everyone was surprised and kept sighing at the wonder.

Feng Xian also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he spread his joy and pampering, as well as his full pride.

The girl on the stage is like a crane that is independent of the world, dancing casually in the free sky. The two long sleeves are like her wings, soaring on the canvas as wide as the wall with her hard and soft dance.

He looked at her painting without turning his eyes. At first, he thought it was a landscape painting, until the human figure under the tree was exposed, and a familiar throbbing suddenly spread out from his chest, and a certain picture flashed by.

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(Good night)
Chapter completed!
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