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Chapter 113 God

(ps: After drinking a few cups of coffee, I cursed out another chapter, and continued to ask for a monthly ticket. I burst into tears. After typing so many words, I asked for a ticket.)

However, when Gu Bo just breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the stage, he was immediately stunned on the spot. He was completely stunned and looked at a figure walking out of the stage passage. Gu Bo's eyes widened on the spot.

All stiff.

Not only Gu Bo, but two consecutive screams full of shock sounded directly from his side, but Feng Xiaofei and Zeng Ying were also dumbfounded.

Can you not be dumbfounded? No matter how much they thought about it, they never expected that the mysterious junior they had been waiting for for so long would actually be Guo Zhengyang!

At this moment, Guo Zhengyang walked down calmly amidst the huge expectations. He was dressed in decent casual clothes, which really made him look handsome. His handsome facial features, tall and handsome figure, plus he was facing hundreds of attentions.

, Guo Zhengyang not only did not appear slightly nervous, unnatural and other emotions like some of his previous classmates,

On the contrary, there is always a calm and unhurried smile at the corner of his mouth. This smile is not only pleasing to the eye, but also brings a sense of peace and tranquility to many people. It is full of male sunshine and masculine charm, and has infected many people.

He didn't even realize he had calmed down, as if there was an invisible aura following him, subtly affecting everyone around him.

That kind of gentle sunshine with a hint of domineering appeal really made too many people stunned, and too many girls' eyes flashed when they looked at it.

So at this moment, the people who screamed were not only some people who knew Guo Zhengyang, but also many people who had never met him and were just confused by the flash of brilliance.

"So handsome!"

"Is this the mysterious junior student?"

"Hey, this guy is so handsome? And so talented?"

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Amidst the low exclamations, Feng Xiaofei, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up. Then she looked at Guo Zhengyang on the stage. Her eyes were still full of disbelief, because she couldn't believe that a guy like Guo Zhengyang could perform such a profound piece of music. She

I also don’t want to believe that the mysterious talent I have been waiting for so long will actually be him...

This had made her depressed for a long time, and she even vowed in her heart that she would find someone a hundred times better than him, and then bring her to show off in front of him.

But now...

"Dear teachers, seniors, and freshmen, I wish you all a happy New Year."

On the stage, regardless of the reaction of the crowd below, Guo Zhengyang just walked to a high chair placed in front of the stage and spoke calmly. He did not say any nonsense, but simply wished everyone present a happy holiday.

, and then introduced his name. Then he said that he would perform a fife solo on behalf of Class 8.

After the leisurely opening remarks, the audience suddenly burst into another burst of applause.

"The little guy is very stylish. The typhoon is good. He is not nervous at all seeing so many people. It seems that he has seen a lot of markets before."

"Haha, typhoons and other things are not important, the key is ability. I am looking forward to his performance. I haven't felt this way in many years."

"Old Chang, you have admitted a good student, but don't let your student make you cry in public later. It will be very embarrassing."

"I think this is your own worry."

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Amidst the waves of applause, some elderly people in the front row clapped their hands a few times, and then whispered. So many of them came to watch this party today, not just to wait to hear the music.

Live performance? Most of these old men have rich experience, but precisely because of their rich experience, they are more easily touched and moved. For example, Dean Chang of Xueer Academy once listened to a mobile phone recording and was moved to tears.

My face is full of tears. Now that I finally have the opportunity to hear the live performance, I am really full of expectations.

During the applause, Guo Zhengyang on the stage actually heard a lot of whispers from the audience, but he didn't pay attention to them. He just smiled and thanked him, turned around, walked back to the high chair, sat down, and waited quietly for a few more breaths.

After the applause from the audience subsided, he nodded to the audience again, raised his hand and put the flute to his mouth.

In an instant, the clear and ethereal sound of the flute emanated from the stage, clearly filling the entire auditorium through the top-notch audio equipment.

The familiar movement and the melody are the same. Almost everyone present has heard this piece of music more than once, but Guo Zhengyang actually performed it in person. Listening to the familiar piece of music face to face, the countless audience members in the audience suddenly became energetic again.

They were shocked, and there was a hint of surprise and surprise in their eyes and faces!

It's amazing. After all, mobile phone recording is just mobile phone recording. No matter how good the mobile phone is, the recorded product is far from being able to compare with the shock brought by the live performance, because only in person, listening to the performers' words in person, can we deeply appreciate it.

The essence of music is the ups and downs of emotional investment.

No matter how good a mobile phone is, it is impossible to completely grasp and record Guo Zhengyang's emotions while playing.

And how can music lacking emotion be compared with listening to it live?

In just a short moment, the venue fell into complete silence. Everyone was quietly watching the stage, paying attention to the beautiful music performed by the elegant and handsome man who was like a fairy tale. Their emotions also followed the music.

The music flows and beats, waiting for each heart to be grasped by the music, grasped, distressed, throbbing, or various unknown experiences emerge one after another.

No matter how strong a person is, it is difficult for him to bear the stimulation of such beautiful and sultry music. Before he knew it, someone else would tense up and clenched his fists, or lean back on his seat and close his eyes silently.

Or those who have less control may have their eyes turn red after being touched again.

This is the real magic of music. Listening to the performance of a master-level performer, the impact and touch are enough to make people completely lost.

After an unknown amount of time, the elegant performance had dissipated, but the hall remained quiet and peaceful. Only when slight sobbing gradually began to resound, did the crowd who were in a demonic state wake up one after another.

The next moment, each of the old men sitting in the front row suddenly stood up, or their eyes were red, or they let tears fall from their eyes, and they clapped their hands vigorously.

"Wow~"

The applause grew from small to large, until it became overwhelming and lasted for a long time. Only then did Guo Zhengyang stand on the stage and thank the audience again. After thanking him for a while, he calmly walked to the back of the stage.

"It's amazing! This little guy actually moved me to tears again. Hey, a lifetime of fame has been lost!"

"Incredible, incredible. I had listened to this song several times before coming here. I thought I could control my emotions. I just wanted to appreciate the feeling of the scene. Unexpectedly,..."

"Old Chang, you are so awesome. A newly admitted student actually moved all of us old men to tears."

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The quiet figure walked towards the stage, with a hint of loneliness in it. Looking at that figure, several old men were full of surprise and approval. However, that slightly lonely figure fell into the eyes of most of the girls in the hall, but it made them confused.

Many girls were shocked and showed their obsession.

The performance just now was absolutely perfect.

Not only is the music moving to the point of perfection and stunningness, but the performer himself is also full of infinite magic. He is indeed not just a handsome boy, but a man who is elegant and personable, but also full of connotation, and seems to bring some little details.

The sad and perfect opposite sex, at this moment, that slightly lonely back figure really made the heartbeats of many girls accelerate, and many of them obviously had tears in their eyes, but their heartbeats accelerated uncontrollably, and their cheeks were slightly red.

As for the boys...

"We are good buddies, and I bought his flute."

"Why do I feel that he is full of stories? Without enough experience and just relying on talent, it will be difficult to perform a piece of music so wonderfully no matter how long it takes."

"Actually, I know a little bit about him. I will tell you when I have time."

"real?"



In a row of seats in the middle, Gu Mingwei was explaining something to a sexy and beautiful woman beside him. Not far away from him, Li Chunze, a thin man with a shy figure, comforted her softly.

Looking at a well-behaved girl who was still crying.

As for Yang Guangtao, this guy, relying on his handsomeness and other tricks, has already held a sweet girl with eyes red from crying in his arms, and whispered something, which soon made the girl look up in surprise.

, full of surprise.

But in the fifth row, Gu Bo, who had been surprised not long ago, was now full of confusion and heartbreak. He turned to look at Feng Xiaofei, who was still in a daze, and then looked at him and Feng Xiaofei sitting between him, sobbing and wiping.

Zeng Ying was in tears, he was really heartbroken.

How could that mysterious junior student be Guo Zhengyang?

And it's not just Guo Zhengyang. His live performance of this song, not only the music but also the person, is full of infinite charm. Seeing that Feng Xiaofei is stupid enough to still pay attention to the empty stage, it explains a lot.

This guy is so mean. How can he be so handsome on stage?

He was so handsome that he couldn't even feel jealous, because he knew clearly that if it were him who went up, let alone perform any shocking performance, just facing the attention of hundreds of thousands of people below would be enough.

He couldn't even express clearly what made him nervous, but what about that kid...

"You are so bad, meeting such an opponent, ugh." In Gu Bo's heartbreak, Gu Mingcheng, who was sitting next to him, smiled, reached out and patted Gu Bo on the shoulder, with a look of gloating on his face.

This sentence almost made Gu Bo vomit blood, because he actually knew very well that Guo Zhengyang had probably never viewed him as his opponent, and that was the most frustrating thing.

"This kid is so angry. Although we are no worse than him in terms of family background, we are really far behind in terms of ability. One of his songs has moved so many old guys, and these old guys are all disciples all over the world. They are better than ours."

There are more than one or two students who are still good at it, and so many people praise him so much, hey, you are finished." Gu Bo vomited blood in frustration, and Gu Mingcheng spoke with gloating again.
Chapter completed!
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