Chapter 208

The microblog exploded, and the photos of Mu Qiu and Mu Qingcheng on the same stage were pushed to the top of the microblog hot search list in just a few minutes. The amount of forwarding, comments, and likes kept soaring, which almost paralyzed the microblog for a time. Microblog staff to see the trend of background failure, at the beginning was surprised, and learned the reason is relieved.

Things about muqingcheng can always attract such great attention, and Weibo staff are used to it.

In the comment area, there is the wailing of netizens of salted fish everywhere!

"My goddess! Why did you suddenly run to blue and white? "

"Why did you come out all of a sudden without any news?"

"What about the last concert in Beijing? Should the goddess be so absent-minded? "

"I'm still waiting to see the concert at that time. I didn't expect that the goddess would release some desserts first. It's a surprise."

"The biggest pain in my life is that I was in Beijing yesterday, but I have arrived in Shanghai today... If God gives me another chance, I must say three words to the boss who asked me to come to Shanghai for business trip: you son of a bitch!"

"Ha ha ha ha! I'm a freshman of blue and white! Now in the scene of the blue and white New Year party! It's so exciting! The moment the goddess came out, the whole audience went crazy! I've never experienced such a big scene

"Blue and white freshmen + 1, the appearance of the goddess is unexpected, even before the school did not release the news, it's amazing! If someone asks me what I have done in my life that I don't regret the most, I must say that one of the things I have done in my life that I don't regret the most is that I have become a blue and white freshman this year

"Thank blue and white for giving me such a close look at my goddess!"

"Wuwuwuwu, the one who chose Beida after the college entrance examination said he wanted to cry without tears."

"With a smile on his face, his mother sells criticism in his heart."

"I'm a dog! If blue and white released news earlier, there will be mu goddess performing in the New Year party! How can I choose other schools? "

"Once there was an opportunity to see the goddess close in front of me. I didn't cherish it. If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to my invited BeDa: I hate you!"

"Calm down, three days later is the last stop of the goddess's national tour. It doesn't matter if we miss tonight. We still have a chance."

"It's hard to get a ticket for the goddess's concert. It's not so easy to get one."

"Ha ha, I got one ahead of time. Although it's in the back row, I'm satisfied with it!"

"Envy the guys upstairs. I'll sell them to you for ten thousand."

"I'll take 20000."

"Fifty thousand for one go!"

"Let's all play! Tickets for the goddess concert! I won't sell a hundred thousand! "

"On the way to blue and white, the goddess is waiting for me!"

"In other words, your attention is on the goddess. Does no one pay attention to my husband?"

"The goddess's new song has already made me want to play high. I didn't expect to play with the male god. Do you want to be so exciting?"

"Muqiu's novels are well written. I know. It's said that his acting skills are also good, but I've never heard of any music he has."

"Yes, I haven't heard of it, but the goddess said it was his song. There can't be any mistake."

"The goddess loves Muqiu's ZX, and even called him God on Weibo! They are my two favorite stars! Don't be too moved to see them on the same stage! "

"Is Muqiu not a star?"

"Not after today."

"I have a hunch that Muqiu will be on fire."

"Stay away, my God has been very angry."

At the same time, with the popularity of microblog, on the stage of the blue and white university orientation party, Mu Qingcheng is shrouded by several strands of lights. Mu Qiu sits in front of the piano prepared by the staff, and his fingers caress the keys. Under the blessing of Shengji's piano skills, he quickly adjusts his state, The whole person has once again entered the state of the unity of human and piano when playing in the venue today.

From the time Mu Qingcheng called him to play together, he knew what music to play, and he was also curious about what kind of words Mu Qingcheng filled in for this song.

Two people look back at the same time, eyes intertwined moment, has understood each other's meaning. Mu Qiu nodded gently, then her eyes closed slightly, and the fingers caressing the piano keys fell gently.

Everyone was surprised to find that this beautiful melody was so familiar in their ears, as if it had been lingering in their minds for several days. They could clearly call out the name of this song without thinking about it carefully.

——"To the fallen city", a classic piano music that has caused a stir in a short time since it appeared on the Internet as a video. Few people know who the original author of this song is. Countless singers are reluctant to ask for a song from the original author. Many people like piano music because of this song.

After today, the original author of this song will no longer be a mystery. How similar is the young man with a straight body, flat shoulders and flexible fingers on the piano keys on the stage to the young man with only a side face in the video?

In people's minds, the pictures of two people playing the piano gradually overlap. Finally, someone yelled out uncontrollably.

"To the fallen city! It's Muqiu! He is the original author of this song

The screams of horror came one after another, but they didn't last for long, because after the first wave of three consecutive melodies, Mu Qingcheng opened her mouth gently. As soon as she opened her mouth, she let everyone know what the real sounds of nature are.

It's the real sound of nature. It reverberates in people's minds in the most direct way. At the moment when it rings, all the people present are deeply immersed in it. In the flexible melody, her singing is also flexible, just like the girl running and laughing in the field. The cheerful mood infects all the people present and makes them enjoy like the spring breeze.

Muqiu's finger is a little bit, and the sound of the turbulent soul changes from the chatter to the pleasant conversation. The music is fluent, cheerful and gorgeous. His right hand plays decorative notes and 16 minute notes lightly, which enlivens the melody, as if it were a girl's bright and cheerful tone. His left hand plays decomposition chords smoothly, gently and kindly, as if Mu Qiu is constantly responding to the girl's gossips.

Mu Qingcheng's singing is beating with the notes. Under the melodious and gentle melody, her singing has incomparable appeal, presenting a beautiful picture of a girl's chin on a man's shoulder and whispering softly.

Muqiu's fingers move faster and faster. At this moment, the music turns from light and melodious to gloomy and sad. Muqingcheng's voice also shows a trace of melancholy and sadness. She lowers her eyes, sings and walks towards Muqiu with gentle steps.

When the music is close to the end, she comes to Mu Qiu's back, gently embraces Mu Qiu's waist, puts her chin on his shoulder, closes her eyes and makes the song fade away.

After more than ten seconds of silence, thunderous applause broke out.