MTL - The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend-Chapter 29 0 kissed me

Chapter 029 kissed me

When Ling Ke and Yan Feng went side by side, they couldn’t see how many people were sitting underneath, because there was a spotlight that followed them, and they couldn’t open their eyes.

He can only see the same illuminating 戚 maple, like a light source, pulling himself to the huge grand piano not far away.

When he reached the center of the stage, Yan Feng suddenly caught Ling Ke, who was not squinting. He brought him to the audience and made an elegant opening ceremony. The screams came from all directions.

... a lot of people, too many to see the border, can not see the end.

Ling Ke’s heart began to jump wildly and never been as nervous as this time.

Yan Feng seems to have nothing to do, and Ling Ke walked to the piano and sat down.

Two vertical microphones are facing the open action of the piano.

Ling can take a deep breath, thinking about whether to start playing now, but seeing that Feng Feng pulled through one of the microphones and directly said: "Hello, I am Feng Feng, sitting next to me, my classmate and Partner, Ling Ke."

The low-pitched voice was transmitted from the sounds on both sides of the stage. Because of the time difference of signal transmission, Ling Ke had the illusion that people around him were not talking.

Yan Feng gave Ling Ke a soothing look and continued: "Next, we will bring you a TwoStepsFromHell song adapted from yourself, "Jump!", translated into Chinese, the music name is "jump" ......"

Thanks to this gentle and calm opening remark, Ling Ke suddenly miraculously calmed down.

Then, Feng Feng put the keys on his left hand, Ling Ke also followed him and put a hand.

On both sides of the stage not far away, a party organizers are watching this scene.

The Minister of Culture and Entertainment has amazed: "This guy is really capable of controlling the field..."

Zhou Wei held his arm and said: "Some people are born to stand on the stage."

Minister of Culture and Entertainment: "Are you talking about yourself?"

Zhou Xiao laughed and said nothing.

Yan Feng continued to face the microphone: "So, can you please give us some applause, count down with us, start ‘jumping together, okay?”

Encouraging applause accompanied by a neat "good-!!!!" Feng Feng began to count down with no pauses, "five, four..." The audience was replaced in unison: "Three -! Two -!"

Yan Feng released the microphone and let it return to its original position. He and Ling could look at each other and hear the last one, and the two began to hit the keys at the same time.

"Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang!..."

After the five groups of repeated sounds, the two joined the other hand at the same time. The slightly thin hands and the eight-tones suddenly increased to the powerful four-handed twelve-tone, and there was almost no room for the audience to breathe. The music was destroyed. The eardrum of the audience was swept away!

The advantage of the four-handed bomb is here.

It is not suitable for playing melodious lyrics, nor is it suitable for playing classical music. It is suitable for condensing the original delicate notes into a majestic momentum through a group of accented taps, achieving an epic and shocking effect.

- Playing this "Jump!" is a good fit.

In addition, the opening slogan of Feng Feng before the play played the best preparation for this song, which not only lifted the appetite of the audience, but also made everyone feel too awkward.

Listening to this piece of music, the understanding of the piano only stays in the "叮叮咚咚" stream, and there is a feeling that the three views are rewashed.

Some excited audiences got up and started clapping with the beats or tapping the back of the chair.

In the climax part, the two hands can reach up to sixteen notes at the same time. Under the action of dynamic and rhythm, accompanied by a series of portamento... Finally, it seems to smash the piano-like twenty-finger blow, directly The atmosphere brought to the top!

In just four minutes, it seems to be only four seconds for Ling Ke and Yan Feng, who are fully engaged.

Listening to the loud applause, they are still immersed in this hearty ensemble, as if the spirit and spirit are united and forget everything outside.

If the audience’s ideas can be converted into a barrage, the audience will probably fly over the full screen.

"Oh, I am **** your mother, ah..."

"I feel like I can save the world after listening to this song!"

"Inexplicably want to fight together in these four years!"

"Mom, I want to learn piano..."

......

Ling can squint, feel the heart of his madness and knock on the almost numb fingertips, crying for a moment.

For so many years, especially in the first six years of learning the piano, how many times have been forced to practice a group of boring fingerings, how many times to hate the black and white keys in front of them, just hope to get rid of early.

But he did not expect that the things that he had most wanted to abandon had brought him many unexpected good things.

It took him to the music school, took him to the TV station, took him to F... Once and for all, he sent Qi Feng to his eyes.

It brings him a distinctive sense of existence, the envy and admiration of others, and the shock and touch at this moment.

For this moment, he felt that all the sufferings he had suffered before were worth it.

After the music stopped for a few tens of seconds, Ling Ke followed up with Feng Feng and suddenly came to the stage to thank the audience.

With the turmoil in the stage, a girl with a flower on the left side of the stage appeared to be on the left side of the map.

In addition to the applause, the audience also had a lot of buzzing and whistling.

Ling can see it on the side, and he doesn't feel embarrassed. Originally, Feng Feng was more popular than him. He has become accustomed to this scene.

But he did not find that after the first girl came up, the other side of the stage also ran up to a girl, and the humming sound of the stage doubled.

When Ling can react, his baby has been stuffed with a doll.

Ling can look up and see the girl’s looks, but the other person shyly squinted and ran down...

Vaguely heard another girl is boldly confessing to Feng Feng, but the sound of the audience is almost inaudible, and Ling can look at it again. Seeing that Feng Feng has already held a large bouquet of pink roses.

He felt funny, and he wondered why he sent flowers to him. Is it a doll?

At this moment, Yan Feng made a move that Ling could not predict at all - he put the bunch of pink roses into his arms, and then grabbed his neck with one hand and kissed him.

After a moment of silence, the audience made a scream that seemed to pick up the top of the auditorium, even louder than the applause at the end of their performance.

Then there is no one who knows how to bring the rhythm "together", and in a short while these three words are completely resounded through the auditorium.

Ling Kemu looked at Xiao Feng and gave the audience a kiss, then took his hand and stepped down.

Until he walked out of the audience's sight, seeing Liang Ruixi, who was standing on the stage watching the show, Ling Kecai came back and broke the hand of Yan Feng.

Liang Ruixi hugged his arm against the wall pillar and whistled toward them. He said, "Young is so good..."

Ling Ke: "..."

Yan Feng smiled and asked: "How is our performance? Is it too embarrassing?"

Liang Ruixi: "Oh, it’s awesome. I didn’t know that the piano can still play like this before you play the piano. It’s so cool!”

Yan Feng excitedly said: "Yeah, I think this song is very burning, and it is quite good to adapt it into a piano."

Liang Ruixi pointed out that Ling Ke, who had not returned to God, asked with a smirk: "But can you explain, what is going on?"

Yan Feng looked at Ling Ke, this pair of eyes, the two eyes seem to have a hint of heart and soul, the next second, they are also open their eyes at the same time, and the original mouth of the river, Feng Feng, suddenly dumb.

Liang Ruixi did not really want to find out the deeper reasons. He guessed that Feng Feng was too excited to be pro-partner, so after asking the sentence, he said to himself: "Tell you, this is a big play for you." Now, wait, tomorrow's school network and forum are estimated to be all photos and posts that you kissed him."

Yan Feng was shocked: "No?"

Liang Ruixi sighs and sighs: "Ha!? Are you a white school student in the school's photography department? Not to mention that there are so many people holding videos on the spot to record videos!" He shook his head and looked at him with sympathy. They said, "If you don't die, you won't die. You two years have been looking for a girlfriend from now on, and the relationship is not clear."

It’s said that Zhou Wei, who came back to the end of the newspaper, said that he was "the brother is coming over".

"戚枫,凌可! You performed very well!" The entertainment minister who finished the current round of programming arranged to express their feelings, but she praised it and said: "But the three handsome guys , trouble you to move a place, and then stand here, the little girl in our department has no intention to work!"

Three people: "..."

The Minister made a gesture of asking, and said: "The 3-4 vacancies on the left hand side of the audience are reserved for the students who finished the performance. If you want to watch the show, you can look around from the back!"

Liang Ruixi raised his hand to Yan Feng and Ling Ke’s face and pointed out: "You still think that the sensation that they just caused is not big enough? If you go down to the show, will you still be able to walk in a while?"

The minister slaps his head and complains: "It is also..."

Liang Ruixi pointed out: "Looking at the people outside now, go back quickly."

Yan Feng and Ling Ke did not bother to see what the show was, and quickly learned from the experience of their predecessors, and returned to the background to change clothes.

After going to the locker room, the two had no words at all, and took off their dresses from the back to the back. It seemed that an opening would break the illusion of peace, and everything could not be cleaned up.

When he was ready to leave, Ling looked at the bear and the rose on the dressing table and was completely paralyzed.

The deaf who was kissed by Yu Feng was still burning and hot, and he couldn’t really do anything.

"Hey, just..." Ling finally got the courage to take the lead. As a result, he just said three words. Yan Feng turned his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I just got too excited."

Ling can nod and think that there is nothing to pant between the straight men. It should be considered a pediatrics when you kiss the deaf. Besides, the atmosphere at that time is quite moving...

He pretended to be generous: "Nothing, I don't care."

The atmosphere eased a bit, but still feels strange.

Ling Ke glanced at the bunch of pink roses and took it back and gave it to Feng Feng: "Give."

Unexpectedly, Feng Feng said: "Send you."

"...?" Ling Ke thought that he was trying to get him to help him.

He aimed at the card between the bouquets and said: "There is the word that the girl wrote to you."

Qiufeng came over and took out the card directly to open it and glanced at it. Then he tore the card in Lingke's face and left it in the trash can on the side.

Ling Ke: "..."

Although he admits that Feng Feng’s actions made him feel very cool, Ling Ke still asked the question: “Well, it’s the intention of others, why did you give it to me?”

Yan Feng thought about it and smiled. "Because at that time, I felt that you looked at the flowers in my hand, a look that I wanted."

Ling Ke: "........." fart!

Yan Feng sees Ling Ke’s expression a little distorted, and quickly said: “If you send it, don’t give it back to me. In addition to Teacher’s Day and Mother’s Day, I will send flowers to others for the first time. You have to return it to me. I am too faceless... I feel embarrassed to take it, I will give you the bear you received." He said, picking up the doll on the table from his own way: "Okay, this is pulling Is it flat?"

[small episode]

(One)

Ling can hold the bear: Why don't I have flowers? (lost)

Yan Feng: Then, for you. (with a kiss)

Ling Ke: ... (/////)

(two)

戚枫: 叽里呱啦叽里呱 (话痨)

Liang Ruixi pointed to the flowers in Ling Kehuai: "Explain."

戚枫: ... (quiet as a chicken)

Ling Ke: What the **** do you mean, you say it! (╯////)╯(┻━┻