At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 39 039 Baiyi Xing (2)

No one kept up with her brain circuit, and even the school leaders were a little stunned.

The boy was grabbed by Bai Yan, and he looked at the face closely at close range. He didn’t respond in an instant.

Bai Yan looked at him calmly, repeated again: “Yes, ancient, zheng,?”

“Yes!” He quickly returned to God.

Many things in the school are sponsored by Jiang Jing, and they especially love to buy Guzheng for the school.

The music room light is seven or eight in different types of guzheng.

“Um.” Bai Yan nodded, and she let go.

Pass the phone to the Lu Xiaoyan around him, and slowly take down the two hands on her hands and give it to her, and speak politely: “Please help me get the guzheng.”

After the boy stunned, he quickly went to take Guzheng next door.

The performance on the stage has reached the end.

Bai Yan flattened her sleeve, she looked at the school leader, the cold eyes were clearly not emotional, but the bland tone listened to it. “Can the program be changed?”

Under the aggressive school leadership, nodded subconsciously.

Bai Yan retracted his eyes, “Then change it, I play Guzheng.”

Go to the guzheng boy just holding Guzheng.

Bai Yan took the guzheng, and she looked at the brown guzheng for a long time before reaching out.

Some harsh sounds are not good for good zither, and the sound is not good enough.

She reached out and tone the sound slowly.

But barely enough.

Logistics personnel understand the meaning of Bai Yan. There is no shortage of pickups and zither at the scene, and it is very convenient to perform Guzheng.

They put the piano stool and bracket, and Bai Yan held the piano and lifted the curtain.

Ben waited for Bai Yan to ask her Ren Wanxuan to stand in place, frowned and looked at Bai Yan disappearing in the background.

“Lu Xiaoyan, will your classmates still Guzheng?” Someone also responded and asked Lu Xiaozheng softly.

Bai Yan had just tune the sound, and it didn’t look like an outsider.

Lu Xiaoyan was sweating at this time. She had no strength, only “um”.

It’s just that the answer is not confident, and he is absent -minded.

Most people present can see her status and look at each other, and probably understand that Bai Yan should not know how to Gu Zheng.

Right.

If you meet, you will not sign up for sword dance.

When the fifteen class went outside to see the situation, the backstage discussed in the background. “It’s really miserable.

“Especially …” Someone carefully looked at Ren Wanxuan, “She’s next is Ren Wanxuan.”

“Ah? Do she know that Ren Wanxuan performed the piano?”

“…”

Suspicious sounds are endless.

Ren Wanxuan also understood at this time. She looked back and sneered, “I originally wanted to help her.”

Since the other party rather forced herself to play Guzheng and refuses to bow her head, she can’t help it.

**

Outside.

Lu Xiaoyi and others have come out to watch the stage.

On the stage, the racks and stools were put on.

Several people in Lu Xiaoyan stood in the corner, and their faces were not very good.

Zhang Shize did not dare to return to the class, and only asked Lu Xiaozheng’s situation.

Lu Xiaoyan stared at the stage and shook her head with a bitter smile, “She has never practiced guzheng at all.”

Not to mention Guzheng, Bai Yan’s long sword has never touched a few times.

Even Ren Wanxuan, who is proficient in the piano, draws time to practice every day. During this time, Bai Yan did not touch Guzheng, nor did he communicate with the stage in advance.

The results of this guzheng performance can be foreseeable.

Zhang Shize and others suddenly sank.

Bai Yan came out of the background wearing a skirt, and a bouquet of spotlights hit her cold white face. The voice of the auditorium suddenly was much smaller.

But there are still people talking whispering.

For example, a few boys standing next to Ji Heng.

They sound like learning, and they have been arguing about the probability of a biological genetic disease.

“But some of her descendants are patients, and some people are normal …”

Ji Heng watched that Bai Yan had come out, and it seemed to be performing Guzheng.

Bai Yan didn’t tell him the content of the show, and he thought he had always been Guzheng.

I also heard that Ji Shaojun said that Bai Yan seemed to have studied guzheng at the Bai family, and Ji Heng did not doubt.

He returned his head and watched two argued boys. He said, “She is a patient and her son is a patient. Her daughter is normal. The probability of disease is one -quarter. ”

Two students turned over the answer behind–

Sure enough, it is a quarter of the hidden genetic disease with X.

The two of them looked at Ji Heng, whose hair was pale, and asked with a trembling voice, “Old gentleman, are you, did you have a biological teacher before?”

“I? Tailor.”

The two looked at Ji Heng’s serious face, and did not look like a joke, messy: “Tailor ???”

It sounds like crying.

“Yes,” Ji Heng looked at them expressionlessly, and then pointed at the stage: “My granddaughter is going to perform a show. You two watch quietly. When you think, I will applaud. Look, the clothes on her body are made by me. ”

The two looked at the exquisite clothes on the stage.

Ah … Is it really a tailor?

The two finally cried.

**

first row.

When Chen Tuan saw Bai Yan came to power, he took Guzheng, and he sat upright.

Looking at Bai Yan, his eyes didn’t blink.

Many programs are brilliant today, but Chen Bureau has seen a little carelessness. He has seen many national -level scenes. Xiangcheng’s small troubles. He can sit from eight o’clock to 11 o’clock today.

It is a white -sulfur who is attached to Jiang and there may be performance.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ye, who had never cared about the show, suddenly sat upright, and the principal stunned.

At the same time, the leaders who came back from the background told the principal in the background.

The principal’s face was stagnant. He watched Chen Ye who was suddenly serious, and quickly whispered to him: “This guzheng is the student’s little trouble, and it is naturally not as good as Jiang Jing’s specialty. You see a joy.”

“Um.” Chen Tuan’s gaze didn’t take it back.

Still staring at Bai Yan’s stage.

Bai Yan sat on the stool.

Put your hands gently on the piano rack, his eyes are slightly closed.

The wide gradient green skirt is paved on the ground, and the skirts spreading on the ground are all colors of Yumei blooming in the wind.

The anxious and restless auditorium gradually became quiet.

“boom–”

The brightest spotlight in the middle was hit.

Bai Yan, who had been closed with his eyes, opened suddenly, and those eyes were not casual and careless in the past, dark and cold, murderous.

She raised her hand, put her hands on the string, and pulled it slowly from top to bottom.

The sound of a little zheng is subtle and powerful.

Even those who do not understand music can feel the tension atmosphere of the words of zheng.

The first row stood up!

He stared at Bai Yan, his fingers were trembling, just a prelude, he heard it–

It’s white!

It’s Bai Jiajun!

” -”

The sound of zither is getting more and more urgent!

White 蔹 hangs his wrist, his index finger and thumb are pinched, and the instant of the string is decisive and crisp, and the trustees are done overnight!

She clearly did not wear nails, but her zither not only was not soft, but became more firm.

It can be seen that crossing time and space, there are thousands of troops and thousands of horses!

Bai Yan lowered his head halfway, his fingertips quickly scratched on the strings. The fingers were coordinated with your fingers, and the fingertips were almost unclear, or the sound of a slow or urgent, or light or heavy zheng collided into a sword light sword shadow!

The rushing and cutting sound of the zheng was ups and downs, and there was no chance to ease everyone in the auditorium. At the highest time, it turned down!

The jade fingers swept away, the iron riding thousand troops came out!

” -”

The last string that was tightened in the mind of everyone almost stood breathing.

The rapid sound stopped, and Bai Yan took his hands on the strings, slowly raising his head.

The only screen behind her enlarged her face, her eyes were still dark, but she seemed faintly reddish.

Obviously a song has been closed, and the auditorium is still quiet.

Only she bloomed on the stage, the beauty of the people, only the peach blossom noodles that she slowly lifted, seemed to be intertwined with reality into paintings, and it was engraved with images in the distant universe floods.

Bai Yan’s fingers pressed against the zither, and it seemed to be paused for two or three seconds before holding Qin to stand up.

Dispel the skirt with one hand, and thank you.

The fifteenth class gathered, and Ning Xiao stared at the stage with his mouth slightly holding his mouth.

Beying around him, the long -body Yu Li was also standing quietly in the place. A pair of light eyes that had never fluctuated in the end of the moment, the fingertips were trembling almost.

In the first row, Chen Luan’s eyes were almost red.

The scene was all from Xiangcheng, and some people knew Chen’s mood.

As a school song of Jiangjing University, just listening to it is enough to tremble people-

Think about it, this is a pre -war song composed by the Bai family, composed by the Bai family, and the 10,000 people sent the Bai family. At this moment, people are almost re -engraved by the heart. Think about it.

This is white.

There is no need to stand drums, no piano, or guitar.

Only one guzheng can evolve the troops.

After Bai Yan stepped down, the scene was still quiet for almost a minute.

Then thunderous applause poured out.

Chen Tuan also responded suddenly.

He didn’t say a word and chased it directly to the background.

Being around, the principal was finally sober. While he followed him, he asked the people around him: “Don’t you say that Bai Yan can do not?”

Isn’t this called? Intersection

The school leader who just became a thunderstorm at the backstard: “…”

The two high school hosts finally reacted from the ups and downs. They walked out from behind and continued to host with a smile. “Then, there is the last performer …”

**

Here, when Jiang Fu came out, he saw the white laziness standing lazily on the left side of the gate.

She was waiting for Lu Xiaozheng and looked ahead quietly.

There is a wooden bun on the head, standing back to the wind.

The clothes were gently blown by the breeze.

It seems that in the next second, you can go away with the wind.

A half -yellow leaves fell gently on her shoulders.

Jiang attached his hand and gently took off the leaves, and his fingertips were still hooked with a black mask. He lowered his eyes and hid the entire face in the shadow. The sound was very light: “What are you looking here?”

He looked in the direction she saw, and was blocked by a teaching building in front, and he could see nothing.

Hearing the sound, Bai Yan tilted his head and replied, “Reflect.”

Reflection?

Jiang attached to Sis Wenwen’s standing, his eyes narrowed slightly.

“How did you come?” Bai Yan suddenly remembered, “Jiang He doesn’t mean you are busy?”

Having said that, Jiang Gongzi was silent for a while.

Today is not a double break. The new equipment of the laboratory is waiting for him, and it has been absent for all morning.

But no one had the courage to ask Jiang Gongzi.

Bai Yan was the first to ask.

Chen Bao did not even dare to look at Jiang Ai in the morning, let alone ask him boldly. Otherwise, he was packaged by Jiang Gongzi to fight against the fighting field.

If he sees Bai Yan so big, he will definitely look at her.

Jiang Gongzi’s silent gap.

The later Chen Bureau also chased it out.

“Miss Bai.” He always respectful Bai Yan.

But at this time, respectful and respectful excitement and respect are mixed.

After saying “Miss Bai”, he looked up before seeing Jiang Zai away from Bai Yan.

The opponent was not as cold as the “near me died” in the morning, but the faintly swept eyes were still alienated.

The lower half of Chen Bao was stuck in his throat.

Bai Yan gently gently turned his head and raised his eyebrows towards Chen Bureau.

“Miss Bai,” Chen Tuan asked Bai Yan in his head and asked: “Your zither plays so well, dare to ask where the teacher is from?”

He only listened to music. The Chen family seemed to be missing a tendon in his head. He wanted to learn from the beams and learned about music. He wanted to learn music and had no talent.

The same is true of Chen Ling.

However, it does not mean that it does not mean that it does not mean that Chen Zhi followed the old man. He has heard countless professional performances in large and small, but no one was so shocking today.

Except for the beginning, it seems a bit obscure, and the more you go to the future.

The guzheng faction that the Chen family has paid attention to, without the style of Bai Yan, so I want to know where she came from.

Chen Tuan was really asking questions.

Bai Yan’s eyes were a little weird. She looked at Chen Yu: “Is it good?”

(This chapter is finished)