And the performance has already begun.

When the music flows from the piano and overflows from the strings, the two meet and interweave a wonderful picture.

Soon, the people at the scene felt that they were brought into a picture scroll.

The notes are moving and the music is endless.

Everyone closed their eyes one after another, admiring the music, letting themselves be in the picture scroll and wandering among them.

...

At the end of the song, when the music stopped, everyone didn't realize it, and when they did, they all showed reluctance.

For a while, I didn't want to listen to the next song, but just wanted to play the previous song in a loop.

However, when they saw that Yi Tingyu was the one who ended up on the stage, while Junior Sister was still on stage, everyone's eyes lit up.

At the scene, discussions sounded again.

Soon, Yi Tingfeng came on stage, and when the music sounded again, the audience quickly fell into silence again.

One song after another, three songs in a row.

Every time, the audience enters the next song with reluctance, but when the next song starts, they are quickly brought into a new world.

In less than twenty minutes, the audience was placed in three different worlds and enjoyed three completely different fantasy lands and music.

When the last note of the last song fell, everyone felt an unprecedented ease.

In the auditorium, many people fell asleep.

As we all know, there is a special group of fans among Yi Ting Feng Yu's fans, that is, severe insomniacs. These people come to the concert just to get a good night's sleep.

So, after the concert ended, everyone lowered their voices and hands and feet in unison, and left quietly.

However, there are special cases.

As soon as the host announced that she could leave, Sun Yujia said excitedly, "Xuanxuan, it's amazing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was patted by the person next to him, "Please don't make any noise, someone is still resting."

Sun Yujia's face sank when she heard the words, "Isn't the concert over? Why can't you speak?"

Sun Yujia's voice was not low, and it attracted strange looks from many people around.

Seeing this, Yang Caixuan stretched out her hand to tug on Sun Yujia, and then apologized to the people around her, "Sorry, she's not in a good mood today."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Sun Yujia outside.

Sun Yujia did not dare to say anything to Yang Caixuan, but mumbled in a low voice, "What?"

Yang Caixuan and Sun Yujia left, but there were still many people at the scene who did not leave.

For example, Master Cui, such as Ling Yuanzhou.

Master Cui sat on the seat in a daze for a long time, and after a long while, he murmured: "As expected of Master Wen's personal disciple, I thought that the wind and rain would be very strong, but I never thought..."

This is not the first time he has heard the live version of Feng Yu, but no matter how many times he listens to it, he can't help but sigh.

He originally thought that hearing about the wind and rain was enough knowledge, but he didn't expect that their little junior sister had more knowledge.

This is a height that he can never reach in his life.

Master Cui's murmur brought Ling Yuanzhou back to his senses. After regaining his senses, Ling Yuanzhou glanced around and found that many people had left.

Ling Yuanzhou just got up and walked towards the exit of the concert hall, but he was a little absent-minded.

As absent-minded as Ling Yuanzhou, there was Mo Weiran, who sat in a daze, staring at the stage in a daze.

Qiao Qingshu glanced at Mo Weiran who was sitting blankly on the seat, thinking that he had realized something, so she didn't bother him.

Instead, she leaned forward and glanced in Gu Yuluo's direction.

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