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The whole place was silent.

The first piano sound still has a lingering rhyme, and the second and third heavy chords fall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slow piano sound alternately light and heavy, depressed and frustrating, shaking the air and the hearts of the people around.

The audience, who were still laughing just now, finally came to their senses and realized that it was not Lin Yuyin who was angry, but a part of the performance, and they all patiently enjoyed it.

The music is quite classical and exciting, with a rhythm ranging from slow to rapid. At first glance, it seems chaotic and incomprehensible, but it actually brings shock inexplicably, just like the cry of music.

If we say that Beethoven's music is full of powerful explosions, the impression is impassioned and has a crazy appeal.

Then this piece of music is more like an elegant and gentlemanly nobleman falling into silent hysteria in a clean and cold palace.

Gradually, someone heard the song.

Rachmaninoff's Prelude No. [-] in C sharp minor.

People who recognized the original song and understood some music theory all showed admiration.

This piece is quite old and difficult to play, but it is not the kind of flying bumblebee that wins with speed and is always used to show off skills. If you listen to it, you will not feel that it is different from other piano pieces. .

The difficulty lies in the technique. It is so difficult that someone can arrange it into a score for a two-person concerto, but if someone wants to practice it hard, it is not impossible to spend two years.

Only the power from calm to madness and back to death is the most difficult thing to recover.

Lin Yuyin seemed to be immersed in it, playing heartily, and when it was gradually accelerating, he raised his head and looked aside inadvertently.

Sitting in this spot where everyone was watching, in the focus of everyone, he looked at Lu Xingshen, but saw that the other party seemed to have no intention of admiring his performance, turned around and left, and went downstairs.

Lin Yuyin withdrew her gaze, her expression didn't fluctuate too much.

But the more this is the case, the more vivid the musical notes at his fingertips are. Cooperating with the holographic live special effects, electric sparks burst out from his fingertips.

The accent hits hard, bringing a desperate and restrained sense of near-death.

People seem to have seen the son of subjugation in the old century, even at the last moment, he will never lose his demeanor, as the rhythm slows down again, the rhythm is like the pace of death, walking towards liberation and death, every step is struggling, every step have no choice.

The song ended, but it took less than 4 minutes, but people seemed to feel the audio-visual feast that could reverberate throughout the day, and they couldn't wake up from it for a long time.

It wasn't until Lin Yuyin took a deep breath, put down her hands, got up in front of the piano, and bowed to the crowd, that the sparse applause followed and gradually became enthusiastic.

At that moment, many people understood why Lin Yuyin could touch the hearts of so many people and become the lingering white moonlight.

Fu Bowang also stood far away from the crowd, didn't applaud, didn't speak, and didn't even change his expression from the beginning to the end, just quietly watching the people in white on the bandstand.

That was his future fiancé, the one he decided to find a chance to divorce, and he had hesitated to deal with it for a while.

Light, bright, high above, full of secrets and surprises.

But at this moment, it seemed more strange.

When Lin Yuyin got up to leave, Fu Bowang's eyes fell on his legs.

This time, he was sure that Lin Yuyin was not wearing any mechanical devices, including exoskeletons.

Just when his suspicion gradually became stronger, Lin Yuyin, who was about to leave the stage, finally left the sight of everyone, her figure flickered faintly, and her face suddenly turned pale.

He firmly clasped the sculpture decoration beside him, and his lowered head hid all expressions and embarrassment, making it almost impossible to see that he was in any discomfort. He even used this pause to pretend to take a drink After taking a breath, he continued to walk backstage.

Fu Bowang subconsciously took two steps forward, and then suddenly realized what he was doing, and frowned to hold back the inexplicable impulse.

Confirmation is true enough.

Previously, he did doubt something, such as whether Lin Yuyin's claimed leg injury was an excuse for wearing an exoskeleton, or that it was not Lin Yuyin herself at all.

Now it seems that it is only the ridiculous and boring self-esteem of this young master that will arouse his suspicion.

After retreating behind the scenes, Lin Yuyin quickly found a chair and sat down.

In the unoccupied lounge, he was dripping with cold sweat, dizzy, and he didn't have the slightest look of ease just now.

Lu Xingshen said that the colonel thought that he had injured his calf, and if he didn't pay attention today, he would make more mistakes. Don't even try to hide his ordinary acting skills from Fu Bowang's eyes.

Those are the eyes used to search for criminals.

But as long as the fakes come true... so what if it's Fu Bowang?

Lin Yuyin put her arms on the table next to her, supported her forehead, and smiled lowly, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

The originally clear and bright eyes under the bangs are extremely cold at the moment, with that paranoid and crazy smile, which will make anyone who sees it terrified.

Just as he was breathing unsteadily and enduring the pain in his calf, a brisk piano sound came from the front of the stage.

It should be the bionic person.

This kind of childish melody, crude and jerky skills, is the limit of bionic people.

Lin Yuyin didn't care, she lowered her head and pulled up her trouser legs, looking at the place where she deliberately hit the corner of the table, which was already bruised, took out the healing spray from her pocket and sprayed it again.

The music grew louder.

Not only the sound of music, but also the voices of some people and the accompaniment of other musical instruments...

How could this be? !

Lin Yuyin put down her trouser legs, frowned in disbelief, got up again, and walked out of the lounge step by step.

He wanted to see what happened.

……

Xia Ge also liked Lin Yuyin's performance very much.

I like it very much, even discouraged, but that's all.

He felt that this was too powerful, he would definitely not be able to play it, and he could not understand such profound emotions.

His emotions are too small, insignificant, like fireflies in the sky, only suitable for embellishment.Just like the short life he once really existed in the world, it was so small, ordinary, and could not leave any traces, even if it could be left behind, he only hoped that everyone he met would go well.

Through on-site observation and learning, Xia Ge's programs and chips helped him quickly master the skills of playing the piano. As long as he has a piece he wants to play, his fingers will have their own ideas.

No one thought he could compare to that Lin Yuyin, and he himself had never thought about it, so before he was about to perform, he asked the host in embarrassment,

"Can I play something else?"

Watched by his round and innocent eyes, no one would be willing to say no.

The onlookers also thought, whether it plays well or not?Just looking at this face, and seeing him working so hard, should already make me feel better.

After getting the answer, Xia Ge's fingers landed on the keys. The fresh touch and game made his eyes shine, and he couldn't help showing a childish smile.

The sound of ding ding dong dong sounded, and the fingers seemed to be dancing on the keys, and the brisk rhythm quickly spread throughout the hall.

The people behind the scenes manipulated the holographic special effects, changing the aurora and electric spark special effects just now into butterflies on the keyboard and jumping water splashes.

Behind the grand piano, a string of cute fluorescent balls bounces up with the rhythm, reminiscent of a happy sheep bleating.

The melody is very simple, so simple that beginners can play it well. There are not too many chords, and there is no real and profound emotional rendering.

Someone also recognized the song, but it seemed that the atmosphere was too relaxed. He just covered his mouth and started talking to his companions.

"It's Miss Fox."

"What? Isn't that a boy?"

"What, what, I mean this song is called "Miss Fox". My 12-year-old nephew also likes it."

"It's so cute...Wow, if it is replaced with fox ears, it should suit him very well, right?"

The crowd, which was still heavy just now, was soon infected by the brisk and cheerful sound of the piano, and all showed cute smiles.

It seems to have noticed that the person playing the piano is also a bionic person, and the virtual dancers on the adjacent stage also danced, twirling, jumping, and the delicate dancing posture was not at all charming and attractive as an adult, but it seemed to be specially created for this song, turning a The jumping fox dances to life.

Infected by this emotion, the crowd also played in twos and threes in conjunction with the performance of the bionic man, and danced next to it, or other fast-paced dances. The leather shoes stepped on the right rhythm, which echoed the piano music.

Some people followed suit, and some people came to the stage and spontaneously picked up drumsticks and other instruments to accompany Xia Ge.

Lin Yuyin stood in the shadow of the background, quietly watching the lively crowd, without a trace of a smile on her face.

What a shoddy piece that was.

Wrong sound, missing sound, the tempo is either fast or slow, and even the sitting posture is wrong when playing.

Such a performance, put on a professional stage, will only get the lowest rating, and it will not even pass the exam.

Why?

Such a terrible bionic man with flaws written all over his body, and such a blunt performance, why is it liked by so many people?

At some point, Lu Xingshen had returned to this floor with something extra in his hand.

It was a small plate with cream pastries, biscuits, fruit, and a little sugar man sticking out of it.

Chen Xiaonian walked over, tentatively looked at Lu Xingshen's expression several times, and finally smiled embarrassedly when the other party was annoyed by him and asked him coldly what he was doing.

"Well, yours is for him...that is, for the bionic man?"

"He has a number, called UR996."

Chen Xiaonian nodded quickly, "Yeah, I see, it's for 996, I think he's so cute, can you let me take one for him now? He's already looked at your hand for the seventh time. If it goes on like this, I feel like I can’t help speeding up to triple speed and running over to finish the performance.”

Lu Xingshen's face darkened. Thinking about it carefully, Chen's idea...seemed not unreasonable.

It is indeed something that 996 can do.

So he acquiesced to Chen Xiaonian's suggestion, and lowered the plate on his right hand.

Chen Xiaonian got the answer, and immediately happily took the beautiful fox candy figurine, and walked in front of Xia Ge.

Halfway through Xia Ge's performance, he immediately understood, opened his mouth wide towards him, and bit the sugar figurine, and his eyes were immediately narrowed by the sweetness.

Good, so happy...

The crowd didn't feel that the performance was interrupted at all, but looked at the person in front of the piano and laughed, saying that this was the cutest little fox they had ever seen, and then booed, asking the little bionic man to play another song.

"Just come to the song "Tango Little Black Cat"!"

"Hey, I have candy too, I'll give you this candy, can you continue to play with us?"

"The bionic man is really nice. Academician Lu is blessed. How can Young Master Lin put down his airs and play around with us ordinary people like this?"

Seeing that the little android has been fascinated by the suddenly opened flowery world, even if he was fed sugar man, he never looked this way, Fu Bowang stood beside Lu Xingshen silently, sneered ,

"It really looks like everything follows its owner."

No matter how human it looks on the surface, if you don't have a heart, you don't have a heart. It is impossible to have a human soul and emotions.

Lu Xing took a deep look at him, feeling that this should not be a good word.

However, it is a bit subtle to say it in this case.How popular 996 is among the crowd is a scene for all to see.

Lu Xingshen showed disgusted, even a little bit shocked eyes, and took a step away from Fu Bowang's direction.

"Thank you for the compliment, but please don't say such things again."

It's disgusting.