True Love Tool Man [Transmigration Book]

After a long silence, when the applause sounded sparsely, most of the talents finally contributed thunderous applause to the performance as if they had just awakened from a dream.

This is a beautiful pure music version of "Come on Spring". Although the performer did not speak from the beginning to the end, the emotions and pictures conveyed in the melody are enough to surpass a thousand words.

The thunder of winter, the shackles of the long night, struggled repeatedly for several springs and autumns, and the dormant branches finally broke through the ground, playing the trembling and jerky sound of spring.

Tang Fangli's eye sockets have long been moist, her sense of emotion and beauty is far beyond ordinary people, through Jiang Bai's performance between the stages, it seems that she can already see the life that is about to break under the music.Zhuo Xin, who has always been enthusiastic and cheerful, also seemed to have his throat blocked. The actor's empathy ability is no less than that of the director.

Jiang Yien put away her perplexed expression as early as Jiang Bai's hurried piano sound, and listened to the end very seriously, only feeling as if the blood in his whole body was surging uncontrollably.

Hirotoyoji was shocked in his seat.

Not only the front of the stage, but even the directors in the backstage were quiet, and there was no sound in the headset.

"Guang, Guang, Teacher Guang." Jiang Yien was the first to react in the live broadcast, picked up the work and started cueing people, but his voice was stuttering: "You, you come, I can't do this."

Guang Fengzhi slowly picked up the microphone: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the barrage that was about to hit him had already gone crazy.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! 】

[Fake melons have no body injury skills, I believe you ghost! ! ! ! 】

[I just realized that his accompaniment is only that heartbeat! !After the heartbeat is over, there is only one piano and one violin, but I always feel as if I saw the whole symphony orchestra, what is going on, mom woo woo woo]

【Emotions and the sound of the piano are too intense. After entering, I just followed him away. Really, the key sound is so fast that I almost see double images. Fake melons really hurt my body. 】

[Really, he is so damn good-looking, from head to toe, even a strand of hair is prettier than me, why did I think he was ugly before? Am I dying of terminal eye cancer?

[I have to put more love in my eyes so that it can help me see Jiang Bai more. It's amazing. Those who sang love songs and played guitar and played guitar and floor dance are still the taste of a normal talent show. His performance He directly raised the jumping stage to a level, what a fucking model in the world, pleasing to the eye and pleasant to the ear, before that melon really dared to explode, I dare believe it? ? 】

[The ID number of the whole family! !The temperament is obviously so good. It has been 11 years since she left the catwalk and she still maintains such a perfect figure. Self-discipline is first written on the face, right?How can I really blindly believe that he is an ignorant dude? Am I being demoted? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!what!fierce!Harmful! !Guards quickly surround! ! ! 】

[...No, you didn't, Jiang Fan himself just realized it...]

[I'm crying so hard, is the previous paragraph original?That is, not only playing but also composing?In what mood did he write the prelude? I really feel like I’m dying of breath. I’m so stupid when the melody of spring comes out later...]

"Such a shocking song, I dare not call it encore..." At the same time, Tang Fangli in the live broadcast also came back to her senses. She didn't seem to notice that Guangfengzhi had spoken, and she stuck her hand in her throat with a slightly crying voice. After speaking for a long time, Hirotoyoji was interrupted.

There was thunderous applause again behind him, which was the approval of the audience.

"Really, even this kind of performance can no longer be evaluated in such a superficial way as whether it sounds good or not, because it already has life in itself, and it feels like Xiao Jiang's life is in it. The shocking feeling is really unparalleled. Tang Fangli took the paper from Jiang Yien and gently wiped away her tears.

She glanced at Jiang Bai who was slowly standing up on the stage, and understood that a performance of this level needs to give the performers some time off, so she turned to Guang Fengzhi who continued to sit still after being interrupted: "Old Guang?"

Zhuo Xin also took the paper and nodded his eyes, half-jokingly said: "The audience will start to torture Lao Guang."

He only said half of what he said, but everyone else at the scene understood what it meant, and even responded to the barrage.

【right! !You won't regret it if you force Li Yuxi to say that he is the best teacher before watching everyone's performance! ! 】

Hirotoyoji finally raised the microphone: "I'm definitely not afraid of torture. I will never regret my evaluation of Xiao Li and the retrospective of his starlight. I believe in my own vision. The public may not understand now, but in the future In the next few years, you will definitely see his talent in singing, he is definitely a good jade."

"What about Xiaojiang?" Zhuo Xin sniffed and asked while folding tissues.

Guang Fengzhi looked at Jiang Bai on the stage for a long time, his eyes were filled with sincerity, and he tried to consider the appropriate evaluation: "...he is no longer at the level that I can guide. He is technically talented and talented. After listening to his performance, you will feel This person is really immersed in the music, and his concentration is very scary. And what he said just now is actually almost out of the category of pure pop music when you listen to it. Two instruments and one person, the vitality is expressed like this, you Send this video out no matter which country it is in, it will definitely explode, really. Beauty has no cultural barriers, and this level of performance will override personal likes and dislikes."

Jiang Bai on the stage stood up slowly before Tang Fangli spoke.

His consciousness is still a little scattered, the external voices are outside the bulging eardrums, making it impossible for him to hear anyone else's words clearly, and his actions are just instinct.

The numb fingertips holding the violin were weak, and he raised his eyes to look out. Under the layers of figures on the stage, the disgust value that surrounded him in the past disappeared, taking away a large shadow that covered him.

It was like a whole new world applauding him before his eyes.

Jiang Bai almost thought that his judgment was wrong, and that he was actually dead.

Until 999 slid down in front of him from the backstage, and said in a mechanical voice that was so shocked that he was about to cry: "Jiang Jiangbai! Are you okay?!"

Only then did Jiang Bai's eyes slowly turn in its direction, and his curled eyelashes touched it lightly, obviously still conscious.

999 said with a look of bewilderment: "I, I, we seem to have lost contact with the system."