Demon Development System

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At two o'clock, the performance begins.

For nearly two hours afterwards, Li Zheng's group of four spent all of their studies, only pretending to applaud when necessary.

It is natural for Li Zheng to study. It is better to watch the relaxation brought about by such performances than to watch others play with the forest.

Lin Yuejing usually chooses to study when he is extremely bored, has nowhere to go and can't sleep.

Although Zhang Xiaoke seems to be noisy on the surface, in fact, he has already set his ambitions and will learn whenever he has time.

Jiang Qinghua didn't want to study at this time, but when there were many people studying, he had to study.

As the so-called near-learning demons study, staying with Li Zheng for a long time, will be inexplicably substituted into the whirlpool of learning.

As for the large front seats in the auditorium, the students were already drowsy, and many people took out their phones and bowed their heads.

With more knowledge, the school’s literary and artistic performances are really hard to be passionate about.

On the contrary, when the beautiful male and female hosts reported, many people looked up at the screen.

From this perspective, it is really better to come to a New Year's basketball game, the King of Songs and the like.

At this time, Cheng Zhu had a dull performance in front of him, a gravitational field on the left and right of the demon, and a drowsy breath like tidal water behind him.

He has been living for many years, and suddenly feels that he is living a good failure.

He also had to clap again and again to keep his stubbornness.

When it was almost four o'clock, WeChat finally rang and it was Li Zheng's turn to prepare the show.

Cheng Zhu finally had the opportunity to interrupt their studies and lead them to the preparation area on the edge of the venue.

In the meantime, Li Zheng was still discussing a thing called Schrödinger's equation with Lin Yuejing. Cheng Zhu couldn't understand a single word, so he couldn't talk.

Zhang Xiaoke, who looks very illiterate, said, "Yeah, yeah," "show," and "miao".

Looking at her jumping figure, Cheng Zhu couldn't help but doubt his IQ.

Now, is the threshold of the second dimension so high?

As for Jiang Qinghua, he pulled out of the state very early, and when he came to the preparation area at the corner of the stage, he only silently pulled out a thick bamboo tube-like thing and wiped it with arrogance.

No one cared about this scene, and Jiang Qinghua had already realized the background.

Of course, life is not satisfactory, ten out of ten.

It turned out to be counterproductive, as if his destiny had already been written into it.

"This is..." Du Shitong suddenly threw down other things, and ran to stunned and stared at the thick bamboo tube-like musical instrument in his hand. "Shakuhachi?"

"Huh." Jiang Qinghua replied sadly.

Du Shitong looked at Jiang Qinghua again, and his eyes burst into light: "You can do this?"

"Ok."

"..." Du Shitong saw that Jiang Qinghua had no intention of saying anything, and had to look to other instruments placed on the ground around him, "Do you want to use so many instruments?"

"Ok."

"how about you?"

"It's just a shakuhachi."

"That's enough..." Du Shitong raised his hand carefully. "Can I touch the shakuhachi?"

"Ok."

Du Shitong caressed it up, only to feel that it had no sense of the regularity of modern musical instruments, but more of a natural roughness and simplicity. She felt that she was not touching a musical instrument, but a carefully selected bamboo.

Although she knew that Jiang Qinghua was so good at words, she couldn't help but ask: "Domestic...... There are very few people who can blow this, how do you learn?"

"The teacher who teaches Xiao teaches." Jiang Qinghua replied with a blank expression. "He is also an heir, but no one can pass it on, so he has to pass it on to me."

Du Shitong swallowed and asked, "That teacher is a very powerful person?"

"It's only me who thinks he's awesome. Such ancient music, few people like to listen to it anyway, I just count it together." Jiang Qinghua sighed quietly, turned her back, "Go take care of Li Zheng, don't need to It bothered me."

Looking at Jiang Qinghua's sad and sad back, Du Shitong couldn't bear it, and even felt distressed.

"But... can you blow the shakuhachi better than playing a guitar? Isn't it worth the trouble?" Du Shitong didn't look at him anymore, he just stood firm, saying one by one, "I am learning Yaoqin and I know how to play ancient instruments. Feelings, Qu Gao and widowed, these music is originally played for yourself, so care about what others do?"

Drip-Answer-

A drop of warmth and tenderness springs into the frozen ground without greeting.

how……

Is it... spring...

Jiang Qinghua looked back suddenly.

In the melt of frost, he could only see the true face of the girl.

Peach face is fragrant, Liu Dai is worried, who can’t ecstasy?

But he had no time to say anything, the host's report had already sounded.

"Let's invite Li Zheng, Lin Yuejing, Jiang Qinghua, Zhang Xiaoke and the music teacher of Yinghu Middle School to bring us "Cross Dimensional Skewers"!"

"Okay, I'm sorry to disturb you... Come on stage." Du Shitong only said that Jiang Qinghua was lonely and cold. At this time, it was not good to disturb him to clean up. He only turned around and whispered, "Although I am still poor, you are very bad. Far, but it will also automatically filter out those noises, only focus on shakuhachi, come on!"

Jiang Qinghua couldn't answer, Du Shitong had picked up the violin and escorted him to the stage with the people next to him.

After Jiang Qinghua followed up and finished the layout with everyone, and then looked up, she only saw the back of her stepping down.

What am I doing?

Jiang Qinghua asked himself this way.

It's too late to ask, your name...

...

After the arrangement was completed, after confirming with the staff, suddenly "boom", the lights of the audience went out.

This is planned. In the solo part of Flymetothemoon, only two large spotlights will come.

This sudden darkness made the already sleepy audience become restless.

Especially Shi Yang.

"Li Zheng is about to go on, it's time to record, look at the ugliness!"

"Anyway, I don’t believe in how well the champions can play..."

"Oh, Xuzhu's young monk broke the Zhenlong chess game."

"Okay, don't talk about your physical rivers and lakes, all the arts and culture department said, this is the program of Sakura Lake President Qiangsai, we haven't tried it, just to let Li Zheng stand out."

"I'm more concerned about the two girls... I hope there are close-ups."

...

On the dark performance stage, Li Zheng and Lin Yuejing stood back to back in the center, and Zhang Xiaoke and Jiang Qinghua stood side by side temporarily.

According to the plan, Lin Yuejing was afraid to face the audience, so he hid behind Li Zheng.

Li Zheng men are fearless, so they face the audience.

Silent, the two clinging to each other seemed to feel each other's pulse.

At the same time, it was embarrassing.

As an absolute gentleman with **** buttocks, Li Zheng does not stick to the other party for the butt...

The lower body had to push forward vigorously.

This led to his strange posture.

Breathing is also heavy.

However, at this really tense moment, Lin Yuejing actually adapted before Li Zheng.

"You don't need this posture, it's a performance." Lin Yujing closed her eyes in the dark, enjoying the moments, whispering: "Since I have decided to give you this gift, since I have stood here, I will give a perfect performance Right."

"Oh..." Li Zheng straightened his knees now, no longer standing forward.

Undoubtedly, it was inevitably posted there.

In this infamous time, infamous location, accompanied by infamous touch.

The whole person of Li Zheng could not be named.

He was messed up.

"It's broken... I'm a little nervous..." Li Zheng swallowed and whispered, whispered: "Aren't you panic?"

"Okay, the elementary school often performs, and there are musical instruments and grades."

"!!! Are you afraid to face the crowd?!"

"So hide behind you."

"..."

"~~~"

After an indescribable deadlock, Li Zheng rubbed his face hard and cheered himself up.

"It's okay, I have rehearsed many times, and there is only the spotlight, and I can't see the audience anyway." Li Zheng took a deep breath, "The headlights will come over in the third second of my prelude, don't be scared."

"~~~"

"Fuck, don't owe it at this time. Also, remember to sing Iloveyou at the end, not I, U."

"I what?"

"Iloveyou!"

"~~~~"

"?! You take advantage of me?"

"~~~~"

"Fit, let's settle the account after the performance." Li Zhengchang breathed a sigh of relief, gently tapping the piano box to find the tempo, "5 seconds countdown."

"Ok!"

5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

It’s okay, it’s it, come on!

[Wushuang II: Accept! 】

[The upper limit of relaxation energy value has been cancelled! 】

[Countdown 10:00.]

Li Zheng rubbed it.

The finger is off and the piano sounds.

Unlike the simple chord accompaniment, Li Zheng's fingers are all old blues, and the melody that he rubs out does not dare to say that there are always a thousand or four times. There are always three or four times.

In this slightly magical melody, the hearts in the darkness condense together.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly substituted into another world.

In the sound of the piano, the two beams of headlights light up in time, illuminating the small universe of Li Zheng and Lin Yuejing.

This was the exclamation of "Um Rumble".

More people looked at the screen.

In his heart, he exclaimed similarly to Cheng Zhu.

This is Li Zheng?

Amidst the tremendous excitement, Lin Yue closed his eyes and didn't need to find the melody and beat at all. Just feeling the pulsation behind him, he raised the microphone confidently.

"Fly~metothemoon~"

"Letmeplayamongthestars"

"Letmeseewhatspringislike"

"OnJupiterandMars~"

In fact, when only the second tone was heard, the goose bumps of the audience were all flooded.

This is really an incomprehensible singing voice, not to mention any sound or skills, just the most simple and nice.

In the center of the stage, the two seem to have nothing to do with the others, immersed in their own independent universe.

Back to back.

One fiddle and one sing.

In the eyes of the audience, this is totally intolerable.

These two guys...

How about your mother's dog food? !

As for Shi Yang, not only were goose bumps all over, but his eyes were bloodshot.

Although it is still unclear which is Lin Yujing.

But he understood at least one thing.

The two who sang the affectionately with Li Zheng now, and those who sent the supplies thousands of miles that day, were two people!

More than one girlfriend?

This is not bad? ? ?

The drought of drought, the drought of waterlogging!

Inside the venue, the No. 4 plane circled a big circle before finally shooting Lin Yujing's face.

During the singing, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be laughing.

I don't know why I was laughing.

When this close-up appeared on the screen, no one else was a bit sleepy.

This happiness and addiction.

The first taste is sweet.

It is followed by acid.

Sour to the base of the tongue, sour to the kind of acid that trembles on a hot day.

This face will only be associated with the name "Lin Yujing", and will never be "Zhang Xiaoke".

Although most people appreciate it in worship.

But there are always people who will chat.

"Ah... this is Lin Yujing..." Shi Yangxue stared at the girl in the hanging screen, trembling with mixed flavors, "The probability of a chemical girl is 0.002%, the probability of a super beauty is 0.5%, both The probability of coexistence is one in ten million...and the probability of being loved by her...is infinitely close to 0...why...why your mother...math...is it so ridiculous..."

The sweeping monk persuaded: "Is it bad to listen to the song, why should I think about this..."

"Master, I'm sour...I'm really sour this time..." Shi Yang lowered his head and grabbed his pants. "What Prague...does it mean a cock...I finally know why Li Zheng is in a hurry to go back to school... …"

Yue Buqun then sighed: "Xu Zhu really has an impure mind. When he was in chemical competition, his mind was already competing for things."

Guo Xiang in the back row reprimanded: "Shut up, listen to the song, you're so annoying."

On the other side, the head row.

The two principals sat side by side with the same emotion.

Even Principal Li, who was in the high school department of a city school, couldn't help but feel a little sour at this time and couldn't help asking: "Principal Zhou... How do you recruit these two students?"

"It's normal enrollment in the high school entrance examination, it seems that they are all close to home." Liu Xiaodong sighed, "Don't make fun of me, our Sakura Lake has hit such a great luck for decades."

"Don't say that." Principal Li patted Liu Xiaodong's shoulder busy and leaned into his ear, saying, "Aren't they going to participate in physical competition? The results of physical competition are very important, if they can get a good ranking You are properly propagated here, and Sakura Lake's student source will definitely rise to a higher level next year."

"To borrow your good words, to borrow your good words haha." Liu Xiaodong could not restrain himself at all, and couldn't help laughing.

"And... I ask you..." Principal Li looked at the two of them on the stage, his smile gradually becoming strange, "How long have they been in contact?"

"It's almost a semester." Liu Xiaodong smiled, "I am very experienced, young people can't just play with it. If necessary, they can cooperate."

"It's worthy of President Zhou, who won a surprise victory."

"Where and where, it's just pushing the boat."

...

Go back to the center of the stage.

Li Zheng's performance did not actually use 100% of the skill.

Because he always sweeps towards vitality from time to time.

[Current recovery rate: 2752/minutes]

This is indeed the largest recovery figure he has seen, and nearly 8,000 people in the audience live up to expectations.

But... still not enough...

If you want to recover 500 hours in 10 minutes, this number should always be maintained above 3,000 to be stable.

Fortunately, at this moment, a short interlude Solo was ushered in, and the camera switched to Li Zheng's side, allowing him to briefly exceed 4000.

Ok!

Hold!

So more for a while!

The intention was to do so, but Li Zhenggang So for a few seconds, suddenly heard the "huh" sound in the audience, and the rate suddenly dropped back to 2000.

what? Did you play the wrong sound?

Tangled with impatience, Li Zheng suddenly felt inexplicable for a while, and turned his face to look left.

I don't know when, Lin Yuejing has slipped to his side quietly.

At this time, she was staring at herself and listening quietly.

The expression is a bit wonderful.

Li Zheng panicked.

It's all right to go back to back.

Suddenly want to take the path of affectionate eyes?

This is not planned!