The unique clear tone of the pipa resounds throughout the scene with a rush and rapid graininess.

Shi Mei closed her eyes and did not notice the emotions of the audience below.

I haven't touched the pipa for too long, and Shi Mei doesn't feel awkward.

When she was young, she was forced by her grandmother to practice the piano.

Pipa is the only musical instrument that has been with her since she was 4 years old until she grew up.

This song is Grandma's most proud song.

Shi Mei can easily find any scale without looking at the strings.

The style of the song gradually became cold and swaying.

It seemed as if the war that year reappeared in my mind, surrounded by enemies and crises.

Suddenly, it was like thousands of sharp swords deshewn at the same time, and they met each other in war.

Between the helms, corpses are everywhere.

The person who raised the question just now had no words, and at this moment, all that was left in his heart was shock!

All the people in the audience, including the service staff, paid scrutiny to the thin figure on the stage.

What they saw was the performer, but in their minds there was another magnificent and tragic war.

Grandma Tang looked at Shi Mei on the stage, her eyes filled with tears and held Tang Jingming's hand.

The silver bottle suddenly broke into the water, and the iron cavalry burst into the sound of swords and guns!

good!

It's really great!

Even far better than her decades of accomplishments!

Such a foundation and such a courage would not have been achieved without more than ten years of foundation!

The murderous aura in it is even more terrifying!

But how could a little girl have such a murderous aura?

For some reason, Grandma Tang felt more and more distressed.

She couldn't help but overlap the little girl on the stage with the little girl.

She wanted to hug her, touch her, call her Xiaowu, and hear her call her grandma.

This life is enough.

But she knew better than anyone else that Xiao Wu was dead.

Back then, she saw Xiaowu's body covered in blood and was pushed out in the emergency room.

It was also her who personally agreed and donated Xiaowu's heart to Bai Yuejie.

Her little woo is gone.

Never come back.

Grandma Tang wiped her tears and her eyes fell on the stage again.

Not far away, Bai Yuejie listened to the evil music, her heart tightened and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

The breathing became more and more rapid, and Bai Yuejie always had an illusion for some reason.

It seems that the murderous aura of this senior sister is specifically targeted at her!

This feeling is inexplicably the worse Bai Yuejie's heart feels.

She can't stay any longer, she's leaving.

Must leave!

But suddenly, the woman on the stage seemed to have noticed her intention and her eyes suddenly opened.

Her eyes fell on Bai Yuejie accurately and accurately.

The dark and bright eyes seemed to tear apart.

Bai Yuejie's whole body seemed to be penetrated by a cool air, and cold sweat quietly crawled all over her body.

There was a moment of blankness in my mind, and Bai Yuejie looked at her, and the whole world was left with only the sound of the pipa in her ears.

The music suddenly became sad and sad, with golden swords and iron horses, thousands of soldiers, different from their bodies under the war.

On the yellow soil, blood flows into a river.

And she seemed to have become the King of Chu in the Battle of Gaixia, outnumbered and isolated and helpless.

At the end of the song, be careful to stroke it, and the four strings sound like a crack of silk!

With the last sound, murderous aura rushed towards her, as if there was an invisible force that suddenly pushed towards her.

Bai Yuejie's heart was tight and suffocated, and a feeling of colic was as if she had broken out of her bones.

At the moment of falling down, Bai Yuejie's last first thought in her mind:
Chapter completed!