Chapter 333

The wound on the palm of Jiang Sui's hand cracked, and the blood penetrated the exposed finger gloves and stained the bow and shaft.

Until the blood gathered into a trickle, flowing out along Jiang Sui's snow-white slender wrist

The sharp eyed audience saw the bright red blood!

"What happened to her? Why did she shed so much blood?"

"Jiang Sui is bleeding! But the sound of the piano hasn't changed at all!"

Shocked audience, cover your mouth.

In their eyes, Jiang Sui always focused on the violin, as if he didn't notice that the blood flowing from his palm had flowed along her arm to her elbow.

Her hand holding the piano shaft, blood dripping down the piano shaft.

As if the violin were bleeding.

This scene, like the Nightingale plunges itself into the sharpest thorn, the blood flows, and the nightingale is singing blood.

Everyone was shocked. Jiang Sui seemed to be integrated with the piano in her hand.

On the stage, when ye Qinghuan heard the perfect ensemble, her mind was no longer on dance.

How can Jiang Sui play the third song?!

She's never seen the score of the third song.

Is it that after Jiang Sui came on stage, she got the score of the real three songs and showed her the third one?

It's impossible!

In that period of time, how could Jiang Sui write down the score!

And work seamlessly with the whole orchestra?

Ye Qinghuan found in despair that the whole audience still stared at Jiang Sui.

People even hold their breath and don't have the heart to destroy this natural music.

At this time, the live picture has been filled with tens of thousands of barrages.

"My God! Xilin is bleeding!"

"She shed so much blood, but the sound of the violin is still so steady!"

"What a shock! I'm kneeling in front of the screen!"

At the end of the third song, ye Qinghuan felt his back loose.

She didn't know what had fallen.

Her costume suddenly collapsed.

In an instant, the spring light suddenly vented.

The audience was still immersed in the orchestra's ensemble. Suddenly, ye Qinghuan screamed bitterly!

The beauty of the ensemble was destroyed by Ye Qinghuan, and everyone's attention was pulled away. With dissatisfaction, it was transferred to Ye Qinghuan.

I don't see, I don't know. I'm surprised at the sight!

Ye Qinghuan crossed his hands and covered his chest.

Her costume is one-piece. It collapses at the top and can't be covered at the bottom.

Ye Qinghuan only felt cold on her legs.

More than 300 live viewers, as well as those in front of the live camera, issued low voices at the same time.

Ye Qing cried happily!

She immediately squatted down and shouted for the surrounding dance to help her block the sight of the audience.

The performance was completely interrupted. The staff rushed onto the stage and hurriedly escorted Ye Qinghuan down.

The head of tianwuji rushed to the stage to apologize to the audience.

Said that because ye Qinghuan was injured, the performance had to end ahead of schedule.

The audience kept booing.

Because of Ye Qinghuan, they can't continue to hear the sound of Jiang's piano.

The performance ended early, and the orchestra's musicians also left the stage.

Huo Linxi in the first row of the audience got up, and the people saw him walking towards the backstage.

"Is Mr. Huo going to visit Ye Qinghuan?" the audience at the bottom were talking.

"He must have gone to see ye Qinghuan. After all, ye Qinghuan is his aunt's daughter."

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[the author went to see his teeth. Recently, tooth decay hurts T-T while coding]