C15 Talent Performance!

"Brother Feng, that guy shouldn't be from our college, but Wu Xuehan brought him here and asked her best friend, Tang Meng Meng, to arrange for him." A little yellow-hair looked at Liu Mang sourly and then quickly turned his head and answered.

"Find someone to check his background after this. If he dares to interfere with my action today, I will teach him a lesson." The young man said fiercely. When he thought of Wu Xuehan, the young man's face immediately became even gloomier.

"Okay. After the performance, I will find a way to check his background." Seeing the unhappiness in the eyes of the young man, the yellow-haired boy agreed without hesitation.

And Liu Mang was still diagnosing the girls around him, one by one, and giving them a lot of good advice on how to treat them. It was economical and easy to operate on, and all you had to do was go to the medicine store and buy some common herbs.

All of a sudden, there was a deafening roar on the stage, followed by a male and a female emcee. The emcee stepped onto the stage, gave a brief introduction of the performance, smiled, and retreated, leaving the stage to its real owner for the day.

As soon as the host had left, an extremely flamboyant trap stepped onto the stage. It was unknown from which art school she had come from, but her suicidal actions and wretched manner immediately caused Liu Mang's skin to burn, and he began to blame himself for having forgotten to bring a lightning rod when he left the house. The audience was also filled with laughter.

However, as soon as the trap opened her mouth, a deep look of shock appeared in everyone's eyes. Immediately, the crowd, which had been a little restless, became even more excited, and the cheers rose and fell like waves, wave after wave. They pushed into the distance.

The trap's song was The Temptation of the Wolves, which everyone knew, but it was not the original song. It was a funny version of a lopsided song, a man and a woman singing at the same time, in a voice that was sometimes deep and excited, and sometimes crisp and playful, and it was hard to believe that the two extreme voices came from the same mouth.

At that moment, not only was the atmosphere in the audience bursting, but even some of the leaders, who were supposed to be teachers, could not help laughing. They looked at each other and smiled.

Perhaps it was because she felt that it was inappropriate for the audience's hearts to be too agitated, but what followed was a performance of guzheng. Although the beautiful woman on stage was not as antique as the guzheng, her playing skills were not bad. She was very skilled and the performance had just begun, but it had already silenced the laughing crowd.

Liu Mang didn't know much about guzheng, but he could feel that the composition was extraordinary. Liu Mang had more say in this area because his old man had been an artistic youth when he was young. Now that he was old, as long as he had free time, he liked to make tea in the courtyard and play a song called Four Paradises or Lin Chong's Night Run.

The girl on the stage was now playing the relatively easy song, The Water and the Ice Crows. After the trap's amazing song, The Temptation of the Wolf, there was a huge drop in classical elegance. In addition, the beautiful girl played the guzheng with a youthful elegance that made people feel as if they were being bathed in spring breeze.

Before, Liu Mang had thought that he was too busy to care about his performance, but now he realized that he had made a mistake. He couldn't help but sigh at how much money he had spent with Big Brother Wu Xuehan had not gone to waste.

Just as Liu Mang was lamenting, a second wave of screams erupted from the crowd, no weaker than when the trap had entered the stage earlier. Liu Mang quickly looked up and saw that the beautiful guzheng girl on the stage was no longer there, but had been replaced by five stunningly beautiful girls that made his heart beat faster.

Along with the world-famous Little Apple music's rhythm, the five beauties began to shake with all their might.

If it was just one hot beauty dancing in public, the sensation wouldn't be too exaggerated, but when five beauties went on stage at the same time, the effect naturally couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.

As the five beauties swayed their way, most of the audience's eyes were fixed on them. Even some of the middle-aged leaders couldn't help but be moved.

"The one in the middle is good." Liu Mang, of course, couldn't help squinting and muttering to himself as if he were a hunter admiring his prey.

Liu Mang's favorite beauty was the one with the most professional movements on the stage. Her bare feet were about 172 cm, and she probably had a ballet background.

At the end, Liu Mang suddenly muttered unhappily, "Alas! I don't know which dog will benefit from it in the future."

However, Liu Mang's eyes, which were originally small, narrowed even more when he squinted. They were like narrow slits. Of course, that was just Liu Mang's own artistic thought, which, in the words of others, was much simpler and rougher: lascivious.

Tang Mengmeng, who was standing next to Liu Mang, happened to turn her head and saw Liu Mang's lascivious eyes. She coughed unhappily."

"Although I am very charming, you don't have to say sour grapes when you can't eat them. Besides, am I such a shallow person?" Liu Mang's small eyes were misinterpreted once again. Although he knew Tang Meng Meng was avenging him for saying that she was sick, he still felt it necessary to correct her objective view.

"Humph!" Tang Meng Meng curled her lips in contempt. She was going to say something else, but when she thought of what Liu Mang had said earlier, she swallowed back the words she was about to say and continued to watch the show attentively.

The performance was still going on. It was a clamorous banquet, and waves of applause followed one after the other. However, Liu Mang had been looking forward to it all along. He was looking forward to his initial purpose of coming here.

When the last performance came, Liu Mang suddenly laughed. It was a simple personal performance, of a girl who didn't seem to be part of the human world. She carried the guitar on the stage and sat down lightly on a chair, and at that moment the empty stage seemed to be her whole world.

The girl was cold, but as soon as she stepped onto the stage, there was a burst of cheers, especially from the front of the stage, where the screams rose and fell, because most of the people sitting there were students from the art schools, and Wu Xuehan was on the stage.

Liu Mang knew that Wu Xuehan was beautiful, but he had never imagined that her popularity would be so high. Looking at the male animals around him, Liu Mang couldn't help but click his tongue, and a sudden surge of jealousy welled up in his heart.

After adjusting the strings, Wu Xuehan whispered the opening statement: "Father's love is as deep as a mountain, deep and reserved. Father's love, although not as daily as Mother's, is not as gentle as holding hands and leading the way, still often affects us and benefits us for life. This song, 'Father,' is dedicated to all the children, and I hope that Father will live on forever."

The room was silent, except for a quiet voice, holding a guitar and singing the song of Father by the Chopsticks Brothers.

Always asking you for it.

But never saying thank you.

Until I grew up.

Only then did he understand how difficult it was for you.

...

Thank you for being with me all the way.

Wu Xuehan's voice didn't sound like a man's deep and old voice, but it was more like a woman's voice, delicate and distant. It deeply shocked everyone's heart.

When the song was over, Wu Xuehan got up and left quietly. There was no curtain call. The noisy crowd quieted down at this moment as if all of them were thinking about Wu Xuehan's father in her song. They all had different expressions on their faces. Some were ashamed and some were ashamed. Many of the older men couldn't help but have pride on their faces, just because they were also fathers now.

It was not until Wu Xuehan's figure had completely disappeared that the crowd below the stage awoke as if they had been struck by a sudden realization. For a moment, there was a peal of applause, no cheering, no shouting, only a peal of thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.

"Xuehan, you're still so good. I want to see who else will dare to disobey us in the future." Looking at Wu Xuehan who was walking over leisurely, Tang Meng Meng immediately squeezed out of the crowd and went up to her.

"Everyone's performance is very outstanding. Oh right, that guy didn't cause any trouble for you, did he?" Wu Xuehan looked at Liu Mang in the crowd and asked in a low voice.

"Tell me honestly, where did you find that guy? He actually hid it from us for so long, but your eyesight seems to be quite good." Tang Mengmeng blinked her watery big eyes and began to get to the bottom of the matter like a curious baby.

"Don't misunderstand. We are just ordinary friends." Looking at Tang Meng Meng's gossipy manner, Wu Xue Han couldn't help frowning. Although she knew it was a little late for her to explain now, she still tried to explain.

"You think I will believe you?" Seeing that Wu Xuehan didn't seem to be willing to admit it, Tang Meng Meng immediately started to mumble angrily. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes and then whispered in Wu Xuehan's ear, threatening her in a low voice, "Liu Mang has already confessed himself. How long are you going to keep us in the dark?"

"Confessed? What did he confess? How can you listen to his nonsense?" Wu Xue Han felt even more depressed when she heard that Liu Mang had confessed. How could that guy be so shameless? He was trying to pull strings while she wasn't around.

"Why are you so nervous? He just admitted that he is a TCM doctor, but we have already tested him for you. His reputation as a TCM doctor can barely be considered as boasting." When she saw Wu Xuehan's nervous look, Tang Meng Meng immediately revealed a cunning smile. There was a hint of success in her eyes.

"Xue Han, the song of 'Father' you sang just now was so good. It gave me endless aftertaste." Liu Mang also squeezed out of the crowd at this moment and praised Wu Xue Han sincerely.

"You... Hmph!" Looking at Liu Mang, Wu Xuehan didn't have a good time to lose her temper. In the end, she opened her mouth to say "you" for a long time, but she couldn't say anything else.

"Xuehan, your performance just now was just like you. It deeply shocked my soul. I hope that in the future years, you can bring me more shock."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, and then a big bouquet of bright red roses was handed to Wu Xuehan.