Rebirth of the National Male God

The darkness of the night, the bright moonlight, this place is no longer an artificial playground, but a natural forest, with insects and birds spreading their wings, the freedom to fly and the passion for their hearts. There is no need for rigorous rhythm and melody, no need to deliberately show off gorgeous skills, no need for the slightest good timbre, just rely on the inner feeling to drive the weight and speed of the fingers, and play this song freely.

Drizzle...

The thin rain fell suddenly.

The cold touch made many people wake up.

"It's raining..." The muttering continued.

"Hurry up and hide..." A boy just shouted, when the girl next to him glared at him, "Shut up!"

After a small range of exclamations, the accident soon became quiet, and what was even more surprising was that no one left!

Maybe some people want to leave, but people are used to following the public. When most of them chose to continue standing in the drizzle, the others also fell silent.

The temporary stage was not capped, so the rain also fell on Si Huang.

She raised her head, the light above her eyes dazzled her eyes, and the thin rain fell on her face and body. Immediately afterwards, she closed her eyes, and the playing of her hands did not stop, on the contrary, she could do whatever she wanted.

It was raining heavily at night, but her smile with her eyes closed was even more pleasant. There was no big screen, so the people present couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. It was the camera that recorded the scene, which made the outside world more and more spectators. See more clearly.

However, people at the scene couldn't see Si Huang's expression clearly, but they could hear her performance more clearly, and the sound of the piano played by her hands could deeply understand her expression and feelings at this time.

The green grass emerges from the earth, the fish that swim in the water live, and the clear sound of the piano is more moving than the rain falling on the pond. It touches the depths of the soul, resonates with the soul, and seduces everyone. The madness of the mind longing for freedom.

At the end of the last key sound, Si Huang moved his hands away from the black and white keys of the piano, opened his eyes, took out a hand towel that was not wet from his suit pocket, and gently wiped the small amount of water stains on the piano keys.

"Crack—" In the silence, someone's applause sounded. Then, more and more: "Clap clap clap!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Sihuang! I love you!"

In the applause, the enthusiastic shouts of the girls gradually sounded.

Si Huang turned his head to look, his black hair was sticky and dripping with water, water droplets fell from his pale jade face, and his ruddy bloody lips opened a smile, and said softly, "Well, I love you too."

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

"I'm sorry, the piano got wet." Si Huang stood up and looked at Yang Bixian's group, "Please move it back."

Yang Bixian ordered a few people to help, and then said: "It's just for a while, and there should be no problem after asking a professional person to take care of it. If there is a problem, it will be counted on RB."

Si Huang didn't push him, nodded to him, and then said to everyone in the audience: "Thank you today, it's raining late, go back early."

It's just that most of them still didn't move, and the rest didn't move when they saw this.

Seeing this situation, Si Huang knew that it was useless to continue persuading her, so she walked off the stage, took the towel handed over by Yuen who was also walking towards her on the way, and wiped her hair.

"Let's change clothes first," Feather said.

Si Huang glanced in the direction of the crowd and the reporters and shook his head.

Feather moved her lips slightly, and said after a second, "I will handle this matter?"

"You don't know the situation." Si Huang took off the towel from his head with a smile in his eyes, "Besides, I want to solve it myself."

Feaine can already be sure that Si Huang definitely did what happened to her online boss Hua.

He didn't say anything anymore, took the towel in his hand, and followed Si Huang's side.

Yuling ran over and handed her the thermos bottle in her hand, "Hot milk."

Si Huang looked at her forehead and wondered if it was sweat or rain, "You should also pay attention to yourself."

Yu Ling laughed, "It's okay! The place where I was standing just now was covered by the rain."

After a few words, the group of reporters had already gathered around.

Si Huang stopped and blocked everything they wanted to say in one sentence, "I have finished the filming of "Royal Road", and now I am doing RB's brand endorsement, thank you very much for your support to me The attention and concern.” The elegant and decent smile and the gentle and moderate tone made a group of reporters not know how to ask questions.

"It's obviously a guilty conscience to pretend to be pretending now." One person was clearly confronting Si Huang, and the Real Entertainment reporter stepped forward and sneered: "Isn't it quite arrogant before? How can I learn to be polite now, don't tell us about you I don't know about the incident on the Internet about the second son of Fenghua Entertainment."

"My courtesy is to people." Si Huang said the same words as Liu Yan before, and the popularity in front of him blushed, and then he said, "I already know about Si Hua, and I don't want to talk about it."

"Why? Could this matter really concern you?"

"What do you think about this matter? It is now widely rumored that you are planning to mutilate your brother!"

"More than a month ago, there was a post on the Huaxing Art School forum saying that you stole the role of your younger brother and hurt Si Hua before. What's your explanation for this?"

As soon as they talked about Si Hua's issue, other reporters who had been silent at first rushed forward like hungry wolves who saw fat. The microphones kept reaching out, and people crowded around Si Huang.

"Stop!" Yuen took a step forward with a cold face, grabbing someone's wrist, "Your microphone will touch Si Huang, I can sue you for deliberate harm!"

The man was startled and was about to refute, but found that the students around him were staring at him, and he backed away when he felt guilty.

The reporters had no choice but to retreat to a certain distance, but they formed a circle. It was obvious that if Si Huang did not answer, she would not let her go easily.

"If you have to ask me for an answer." Si Huang lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "Wrong or right is not important, the important thing is that I will not be bullied by unknown people, no matter who it is, if you want to deal with me It's best to remember what I said."