God must have

Two hours later as the system said, it happened to be the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Known: Before the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, it is possible for me to be on stage. Condition: It is impossible for every program to have problems, so I can take advantage of it. Solution: This program that will have problems will not be available until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Performance.

Therefore, Gu Baiqing came to the conclusion that the so-called opportunity for this problematic program should be Mo Ziqin's finale singing. According to the composition of the program's members and the same attributes as him, he can replace the people on stage. It seems that only ...

Mo Shubai_(:з"∠)_

If it wasn't for the system prompt, Gu Baiqing would never believe that Mo Shubai would give this opportunity away. You must know that performance opportunities on such occasions are hard to come by.

Since it is impossible for Mo Shubai to give up by himself, the opportunity mentioned by the system should only be caused by external influence.

External influence... Mo Shubai doesn't play the piano, it's just because the piano is broken, or, the hand is broken?

Gu Baiqing was shocked, and quickly got up and walked backstage. He wanted to perform at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, but the premise was definitely not sacrificing others. It would be fine if he didn't know. Since he knew that Mo Shubai might have an accident, he couldn't pretend Tsukuru didn't know, and then waited to pick the fruit.

The staff at the backstage didn't know Gu Baiqing, they only thought he looked familiar, and Mo Ziqin led him here before, but they didn't hold him accountable for trespassing backstage, so they let him into the lounge.

He rushed to the backstage in a hurry, but found that the situation was not as he imagined, or maybe the time hadn't come yet, Mo Shubai was completely intact, sitting there upright and tuning the guqin.

"Why are you here, aren't you watching the show?" Mo Shubai pressed his ten fingers on the strings, but he didn't pursue it, instead he greeted Gu Baiqing: "Come and listen, I always feel that there is something wrong with this tune."

As he spoke, he played a few syllables. Gu Baiqing could see that Mo Shubai was a little nervous, so he sat down and chatted with him casually, taking care of his safety.

The two of them huddled in the lounge and played the accompaniment track several times over and over again. Just as they were getting excited, Mo Ziqin walked in with an ugly expression on his face: "Shu Bai..."

Mo Ziqin spoke half a sentence, only to realize that Gu Baiqing was also in the room, paused, and glanced at him coldly.

——What an obvious hint!

"Uh, you guys talk, I'll go out first." Gu Baiqing got up quickly, walked out quickly, and closed the door behind his back.

Almost at the moment when the door was closed, Gu Baiqing's hearing, which had been trained to be very sensitive by the system, seemed to vaguely hear what Mo Ziqin said.

"Shubai, don't be on this show."

——Wait, did you hear me right? ? ?

Gu Baiqing thought it was his own illusion for an instant, but the next moment the system's notification sound gave him affirmation.

[Ding, the B-level chance mission has been triggered. Mission content: Go to the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Mission reward: According to the degree of mission completion, you can get 100W-300W fan points. There is no penalty for mission failure. Do you accept it? 】Damn it!What a god unfolding!

Gu Baiqing was stunned, there was no bloody injury plot as imagined, but this resignation is too nonsensical, it was obviously a chance for Mo Shubai, why did he suddenly take it back, and he is still an aunt and nephew, the author you this character There is a BUG in the setting, hello!

"You didn't do anything, did you?" After much deliberation, Gu Baiqing still couldn't figure it out. Gu Baiqing's first reaction was to ask the system. He only felt that if the system hadn't played tricks, this situation shouldn't have happened.

[Article [-] of the basic system usage regulations, the system must not affect the behavior of all creatures except the user, if there is any violation, the source program will be automatically destroyed] The system was very angry because Gu Baiqing doubted its professional ethics, and explained one line in a huge The blood red font was marked out, floating in the air, not to mention how weird it was.

"Also, even if there is this function, you are a non-star currency user, why should I help you?"

Gu Baiqing coughed in embarrassment, and decided to ignore the contemptuous tone of the system and concentrate on listening to the corner of the wall, but before he could put his ear on it, the door of the lounge was opened by Mo Shubai.

The expression on Mo Shubai's face when he came out was not as ugly as Gu Baiqing imagined, but with a hint of urgency, he grabbed Gu Baiqing's hand and said: "Bai Qing, please help my aunt to accompany me, something happened at my house It's urgent, we may have to leave temporarily."

Gu Baiqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded reflexively, Mo Shubai immediately showed a grateful expression, and then patted Gu Baiqing's shoulder solemnly: "My good brother, I'm counting on you!"

Gu Baiqing stared blankly at the back of Mo Shubai leaving in a hurry, not only did not feel the joy of being hit by the pie, but felt a pain in the ass.

... System, are you sure you didn't give me the back door?In fact, you are just arrogant! ?

In a gala that attracted national attention, the accompanist for the grand finale was temporarily replaced, and the replacement was a college student who had never rehearsed a song.

This kind of weird thing is almost a fantasy, but now it actually happened, either by going through the back door, not hugging the thigh, or simply standing in the lounge!After one day, Mo Ziqin abandoned the more experienced official luthier and personally appointed Gu Baiqing.

I don't think Mo Ziqin feels so good about her.

Gu Baiqing was sitting in the waiting room. He had already put on his performance costume and tried to play the piano without any haste. In fact, he was full of doubts. Thinking of the complicated emotions in Mo Ziqin's eyes when he nodded and agreed to be the accompanist, Gu Baiqing There is always a feeling that something is not right.

This feeling that something was not right continued until he took the stage and did not dissipate, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Mo Ziqin seemed to be too indifferent to the finale concert this time. Although she was a veteran diva and had no stage fright or other factors, this kind of casual attitude did not seem like the performance of a singer who was about to stand on the stage.

On the contrary, it is more like going to a venue. The important thing is not singing, but something else.

Suddenly, with a flash of lightning, Gu Baiqing thought of the good show that Zhou Jing mentioned earlier.

Damn it, I must be thinking too much, I should be referring to those wonderful shows before, Amitabha, don't have anything to do with Mo Ziqin's strange performance!

Gu Baiqing was praying all the time before going on stage, but it turned out that this kind of non-religious cramming was useless at all!

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet of the Chinese royal family, since its inception, the finale performance has been "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". This habit is the same as singing "Unforgettable Tonight" at the end of the Spring Festival Gala.

It's just that it's different from the chorus at the end of the Spring Festival Gala. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is more suitable for solo singing. If you put dozens of people on such a soothing and beautiful tune, the picture is so beautiful that the audience dare not listen to it.

Therefore, every time the finale singing qualification of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will become the existence of many singers earning their heads, after all, there are too few programs that can guarantee the unshakable status of the music industry for five years last time.

Because there were so many people vying for it, even Mo Ziqin only performed it three times. This time, it was her fourth time to sing at the finale of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

the fourth time.

It is really an "auspicious" number.

Mo Ziqin is wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress with a skirt that reaches the floor, with white ribbons wrapped around her wrists, her slender body leaning on a simulated laurel tree, with cloud-shaped props under her feet, as the wire is gradually hoisted onto the stage. In the middle of the sky, the whole temperament is dusty, as if he will imitate Chang'e and fly to the moon, flying like a fairy.

On the stage, Gu Baiqing was sitting in the center of the stage, with a scorched black Guqin in front of him, and a group of dancers in palace costumes around him were already in charming poses, waiting for the prelude to the music to start dancing.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival came to an end, Mo Ziqin personally sang "Water Tune Song Head". I don't know how many people in China tuned the channel to the official channel, and those who had been watching the show widened their eyes, for fear of missing something.

Shen Qiuhan specially called Shen Qiuyi, who had been sitting in front of the computer and chatting nonstop since she came back from school, to come and listen.

"Sister, I'm really not interested in this, just listen to it." The old lady summoned, and although Shen Qiuyi looked impatient, she obediently sat down in front of the TV, still holding the phone in her hand and looking down.

"It's better to brush up on Gu Nanshen's micro-words more. Those people on the Internet say that he hugs his thighs. I'm sorry. I add that Nanshen has many talents. That's called insight."

Seeing that her younger sister looked like a fan of Gu Baiqing, Shen Qiuhan immediately patted her on the head dumbfoundingly: "Okay, you, be careful, old lady, I will let you return the tape now, come and listen to it, don't watch the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet during the Mid-Autumn Festival I don’t understand it completely, and Mo Ziqin’s songs are really one less time to listen to, so you can squeeze out a few minutes from your male god to cultivate your sentiments!”

"Really." Shen Qiuyi stuck out her tongue when she heard the threatening words, and obediently put away her phone. When she raised her head, she froze there, her perfunctory expression suddenly froze, and her small mouth opened slightly, as if It was unbelievable, and the apricot eyes suddenly burst out with excitement.

"I'll go!!!" Shen Qiuyi pointed to the gentle man on the TV who was sitting in the middle of the dancers, bowing his head and evoking the sound of the piano, and suddenly swears: "Isn't this Gu Baiqing!"

Goddess Gu is at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet!

The news immediately spread in Gu Baiqing's fan Xiaozhu. The two parties of Cypress and Green Snake were overjoyed and excited. Those who were in front of the TV were tuned to the official channel, and those who were not in front of the TV quickly turned on it. I got out of the computer to watch the live broadcast.

Of course, the number of Gu Baiqing's fans is only a drop in the ocean in China, so even though they were very excited, they didn't cause any waves at the moment.

Zhou Jing was probably the one who really stirred up waves in his heart. He had gone to see Gu Baiqing before, but was told that he had gone to the backstage. In the lounge, there shouldn't be any problems, so he relaxed, sat quietly at the main table, and concentrated on waiting for the finale that he had prepared for a long time.

But, who can tell him why Gu Baiqing, who he thought would be safe, appeared on the stage!And still under such circumstances!

Zhou Jing clenched her fingers unconsciously, and looked up at the graceful woman in midair who was performing a moving song with the sounds of nature, as if she could see a trace of mockery from that cold face.

It really is you...

Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes, his expression was dangerous for a moment, he was indeed a restless pawn.

"Hey, second brother, isn't that your little lover? Why, you put so much effort into holding it to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. You are too spoiled." Sitting aside, Zhou Zhang also saw Gu Baiqing on the stage, The earnest warning on the surface is actually the blatant application of eye drops.

"You can pet this kind of actor, but don't..."

Before Zhou Zhang finished speaking, Zhou Jing smiled and continued, "Brother is right, I'm sober in my heart, actors and so on, if you pamper me, I will pamper you, and I will never spoil you too much, regardless of priority. Riding on the head, I think the father and Lin Hou think so too."

Zhou Jing deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "riding on the head", and then looked at Zhou Yudi, Lin Shumo and Mo Ziqin with a half-smile, Lin Shumo's face turned ugly scored three points.

"Watch the show well, what are you talking about?" Emperor Zhou Yu put on a cold face, knocked on the table, and gave Zhou Zhang a dissatisfied look. What the hell is going to tease Zhou Jing? Tuned.

Zhou Zhang choked, his face turned blue, he was so annoyed that he almost wanted to slap himself on the mouth, why did he forget that there was not only Gu Baiqing on this stage, but also Mo Ziqin!

"Zunzhi, my son, let's watch the show." Unlike Zhou Zhang, Zhou Jing chose to respond to Zhou Yudi's reprimand with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the stage, his eyes were as dark as water, and his fingers were on his legs. Tap slowly.

Ten, nine, eight, ... four, three, two ...

One!

Zhou Jing raised the corners of his mouth and silently said "Start" to the stage, and then heard a scream, like a thunderbolt falling into the crowd, and a chain reaction started in an instant.

All the audience in the audience were stunned. They saw that the laurel prop that was originally stable in mid-air suddenly shook, and then heard a dull sound of breaking. Countless cautions were in the throats of the audience. The ground fell towards the center of the stage.

Zhou Jing's fingers on her knees were clenched instantly, her gaze fixed on the stage motionlessly, and the slender woman in palace attire was accompanied by the falling of the props. Like a fairy, falling gracefully, if it wasn't for that shrill scream.

"Help, my boy!"

Through the amplification of the microphone and the broadcast of the camera, the short six words were directly transmitted from the spacious Hall of Supreme Harmony to every household in China, making countless people stunned at the moment of worry.

Damn it!What was that sentence just now?

Children, whose children!

……

Emperor Zhou Yu, who had been sitting at the head of the main table, suddenly changed color and wanted to get up, but Lin Shumo, who was sitting on the side, pressed him down, "Your Majesty, you want everyone to know that Mo Ziqin's belly Is the child in the house your seed!"

Lin Shumo's tone was fast and anxious, with anger suppressed, like a volcano that was about to erupt but was tightly suppressed, Zhou Yudi gritted his teeth and sat still on the seat, clenched his fists.

All of this happened in an instant. From Zhou Yudi's sudden change of color to his calm down, Mo Ziqin's body was about to touch the ground. No matter how shocking Mo Ziqin's six words had brought to everyone, this time For a moment, everyone was concerned about the Queen's safety.

After all, the distance from mid-air to the stage is seven or eight meters. If you fall from such a high height, you will definitely be injured, not to mention that this person is very likely to be pregnant.

Such a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

But who will help, who will save, if there is only one person, then maybe it is still possible, but the stage props that look small but are absolutely solid, the consequences of a person who is eager to save people Maybe it was bloody, didn't you see that the group of backup dancers had escaped? !

No, why is there still one person who didn't escape?

Not only did he not escape, he... is he going up to save people?

Everyone stared at the cyan figure on the stage who was not retreating but advancing, only to see that he nimbly dodged those dancers who were fleeing backwards, and ran from the spot to the center of the stage with a Guqin in his arms. Tap your toes lightly on the ground, slap the body of the piano with your wrist, exert force from your waist, borrow the force of the reverse push, jump into the air with a diving leap, take advantage of the momentum to hug Mo Ziqin who has fallen, and hit the ground Roll off to remove the impact of the fall.

However, it was too late to dodge the props that fell down at the same time, and it was too late to push the person away, so Gu Baiqing had no choice but to turn over and press Mo Ziqin under him, then grabbed the guqin beside him and blocked it halfway, then He heard a loud noise in his ears, and at the same time, a mountain-like force hit his back.

Damn it, it hurts!