The lights of the auditorium in the auditorium dimmed, but the lights on the stage were still shining warmly and brightly.

Wearing a tuxedo, Meng Anping came to the front of the concert group, bowed to the audience, and stood on the podium.

There was enthusiastic applause in the audience, and some people were so surprised that they couldn't help but muttered, "God, it was Principal Meng who directed it himself!"

"President Meng hasn't personally conducted a concert group for a long time, hasn't he? He has come back out of the arena this time!"

"Wow! Who has such a big face to invite Principal Meng out of the mountain?"

Soon, the audience will know who it is and have such a big face.

Lin Fan came to the center of the stage slowly with his violin in applause, and bowed to the audience in an elegant manner.

At the moment when Lin Fan raised his head, applause was more enthusiastic than Meng Anping's appearance, resounding through the entire concert hall!

"Gosh! It's really Lin Fan!"

"Lin Fan came with a violin, he really is today's violin solo!"

"Damn! Real Lin Fan was so handsome? I always thought that it was the effect of P pictures or special effects!"

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The four of Xia Yan also clapped vigorously for Lin Fan. Xia Yan looked proudly at Lin Fan on the stage, and listened to the screams of the female students of Diyin in the front and rear rows. He was a little bit applause and couldn't help but hum. Dao: No matter how handsome you are!

Lin Fan is already mine!

When I remembered the scene when Lin Fan used the key of his old house to propose to himself, Xia Yan's heart couldn't help but puff countless pink bubbles again, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Sitting next to Xia Yan, Lian Xiaoyu touched his stomach: Huh? what happened? I didn’t eat much for dinner today, so why did you support it all of a sudden?

On the stage, Lin Fan turned to look at Meng Anping on the podium next to him. Meng Anping's eyes were just passed over. The two silently communicated for a moment, and then turned their heads again.

Meng Anping raised his hands and Lin Fan put the violin on his left shoulder. With their action, the applause of the audience slowly stopped, and the lively discussion quieted down. Everyone will pay attention. Li, put it on the stage, on the man who glowed with light.

In the silence, Meng Anping gently made a commanding gesture with both hands, and the harp played first. Against the background of soft string music, the clear flute played a picture of beautiful spring and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Immediately afterwards, with a long sound of the French horn, the oboe also played the introduction of the whole concerto, showing a beautiful background picture of the pink willow green by the grass bridge and the flowers in full bloom.

The audience couldn't help but indulge in this melodious melody. Then in this gentle background sound, Lin Fan moved.

Qingyue's violin, with the gentle accompaniment of the harp, interprets a simple and beautiful "love theme".

Other audiences only felt that this piece of music was gentle and beautiful, as if breeze and mountain springs flowed through their ears and washed their hearts. It was so comfortable that people couldn't help closing their eyes and indulging in the beautiful world described by the music.

However, Xia Yan, who is familiar with the entire plot of "The Butterfly Lovers", at this moment, seems to have a memory in his mind, substituting himself in the role of Zhu Yingtai.

I finally got the permission of my parents to leave this closed and boring home, put on plain men's clothing, bid farewell to my parents, took the maid, and yearned for the unknown future, and embarked on the road to the academy with joy.

Along the way, I, who had never traveled far away, looked at everything around me, it was so fresh and interesting, and my mood couldn't help flying up.

At this time, on the stage, the cello joined in, and the music began to turn into a lively and cheerful Rondo. The whole melody was relaxed and lively, just like the happy life when I was reading with Shan Bo's classmates.

And he, in the days facing him day and night, gradually became deeply attached to him.

On the stage, the cello and the violin responded each other, fully revealing Liang Zhu’s sincere and pure friendship and mutual love.

However, happiness is short-lived. After a period of allegro, the music turns to Adagio, the original cheerful tune of the violin suddenly becomes melodious and slow, and then it turns into intermittent piano sounds, which can be said to express the heart of the girl. It's so vivid and vivid.

Even Xiao Yu and others, who didn't understand the concert, couldn't help but follow the melody, feeling down. Not to mention that there are so many Diyin Academy students and successful people from all walks of life.

And Xia Yan, who knows the whole "Blessed Love" story best, knows that after this period of eighteen phases, the whole concerto will enter the three most intense parts: anti-marriage, stage meeting, and crying to the grave!

Sure enough, after a few cello sounds passed by, the genre of the whole music suddenly became gloomy and gloomy, and the hearts of the audience followed tightly, and a feeling of breathlessness emerged spontaneously!

Filled the whole concert hall!

The deep cello tone and the sharp and short violin tone complement each other. There are various majestic wind sounds in the background, which converge into unspeakable pressures, which are all poured into the audience. In the ears.

However, the violin representing Zhu Yingtai resolutely and furiously resisted and shouted, but in the huge background sound, the violin's voice became lonely and sharp, unwilling and desperate.

After the brief warmth of the platform meeting, the sound of various musical instruments suddenly became gentle, and the sound of the violin in Lin Fan's hand became nonexistent, and everything seemed to calm down.

However, the audience felt uneasy inexplicably, as if there was something lurking under this rare peace, just waiting for an opportunity, and then burst into flames!

Even Xiao Yu couldn't help reaching out and holding Xia Yan's hand to relieve the anxiety deep in his heart. Chen Yuan next to her clenched her fists, feeling depressed and uncomfortable, even Zhou Xiang clasped her hands together unconsciously, as if she could face all the next predicaments in this way.

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Sudden!

The gongs and drums cried together!

The music has reached its climax at this moment!

Everyone seemed to have seen a woman in a wedding gown, and she jumped resolutely and plunged into the grave of her beloved!

"Ah!"

Some audiences couldn't bear such intense music and emotions, and couldn't help whispering.

After a short pause, the flute brought people to a beautiful fairyland with a beautiful colorful melody, combined with the glide of the harp, and reproduced the legendary scene of "butterfly".

An elegant and familiar violin melody reverberated in their ears, and the audience seemed to see two butterflies lingering among the flowers. From then on, Yingtai and Shan Bo have been dependent on life and death, and will never be separated.

　　

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