Chapter 391 Jumping out of the water that is so gentle!
Chapter 391 Jumping out of the water that is so gentle!
On stage, the host was overjoyed upon receiving the signal from the school leaders.
Now that the school leaders have agreed and the students have extended a warm invitation, all that remains is whether Jiang Baizhi herself will agree to sing another song!
"Bai Zhi, my classmate..."
The host's voice trembled slightly, as he asked in a low voice, trying to ingratiate himself.
"Look, all the students in the school... and our alumni, uncles, aunts, and sisters, their enthusiasm is truly..."
"How about we perform another miracle?"
I absolutely must agree!
The entire audience fell silent instantly, staring at Jiang Bai on the stage, breathing rapidly, their hearts pounding in their throats!
Jiang Bai smiled helplessly and glanced at the VIP seats out of the corner of his eye.
The vice dean was wiping his reading glasses, his gaze so intense it seemed to burn a hole in his red coat.
And that Mr. Wang even took off his tie and frantically made heart shapes with his hands towards him on the stage.
Some of the celebrities who came to participate in the charity performance even waved encouragingly, as if they couldn't wait for him to sing a few more songs!
"If you don't agree, I can jump into Qin Meng's car right now and drive away to avoid being cornered."
Deep down, Jiang Bai felt like a villain was frantically scratching at the wall:
"If we agree... Master, look at these tens of thousands of eyes, they're all practically glowing green!"
"Among these fans, there were uncles who carried snakeskin bags and sat in hard seats for more than ten hours to get here, junior students who poured all their living expenses into the donation box, and those old friends who donated millions..."
[Ding! Host, please take note of the donation amount that's been soaring to the point of almost burning out the server. The current 30 million is just a warm-up. If you withdraw now, you'll miss the best opportunity to 'wipe out all of Old Deng's secret stash of money from the entire school.']
[Friendly reminder: Due to the delay in information dissemination, many people only just learned about your performance today and have just arrived at the live stream; the donations haven't been made yet!]
"Hey, never mind."
For these fans who came from so far away.
Jiang Bai took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and revealed a smile.
"Since all of you students, uncles, aunts, and sisters like it so much..."
Jiang Bai parted her lips slightly, and her ethereal voice instantly soothed all the noise through the microphone:
"Then I'll sing one more song."
"This song is to thank you all!"
Instantly!
"oh--!!!"
The cheers were like thunder, like a tsunami, like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting!
The entire audience erupted in cheers, their eyes filled with excitement as they gazed at the figure in red on the stage.
That's great! Goddess Baizhi, please do it again!
On the stage.
Jiang Bai ignored the cheers from the audience; he was already rapidly searching the system's music library in his mind.
Should we sing "Red Wish" one more time?
No.
The initial excitement of "love at first sight" has already worn off.
Even if we try again, we might not be able to squeeze out the last bit of donations from these wealthy old men!
So he has to sing a new song!
Moreover, it must be a traditional Chinese style song of the same type!
Jiang Bai murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming ethereal and profound.
He looked around at his "Crimson Fire Vermilion Bird" red outfit.
This garment is fire, is flame, is nirvana.
Dancing "Red Wish" is Feng, it's cool!
So, the next song he'll be dancing to is—
water.
Adorned in fire, dancing with the rhythm of water, leaping out the ultimate gentleness of water!
Fire and water, fierceness and gentleness.
This extreme visual impact is the highest level of physical transcendence!
Instantly, the masterpiece hailed as the "pinnacle of Chinese style" in the previous life, with its tender melody and dance moves that could melt steel, appeared in my mind.
"System, buy this one."
"By the way, give the accompaniment to Qin Meng and have him change it, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the source of the accompaniment."
[Ding! Okay, host! The USB drive has been handed over to Qin Meng!]
.......
At the same time.
The open-air sound control room on the side of the stage.
At this moment, Hu He, the Minister of Literature and Art, was in a state of extreme brain congestion, and could ascend to heaven at any moment due to excitement.
His eyes were wide open, bigger than cowbells, as he stared intently at the fiery red dress on the monitor.
Just now, during the performance of "Red Wish," every flick of Jiang Baizhi's sleeve and every glance was like a precise step on Minister Hu's heart!
"Beautiful... Absolutely gorgeous! This is truly the crown jewel of our Shanghai Theatre Academy!"
Hu He wiped the sweat from his forehead and shakily picked up the mouse.
Upon hearing that his junior, Bai Zhi, had agreed to return for an encore, he almost reflexively started playing the accompaniment for "Red Wish" on repeat.
In his opinion, this kind of hit song could be played ten thousand times and the audience wouldn't get tired of it!
Just then, suddenly!
"Snapped!"
A large, thick hand suddenly landed on Hu He's shoulder.
In that instant, Hu He felt a chilling, bone-deep killing intent surge from his shoulders to the top of his head, as if a mountain had suddenly pressed down on his back.
Holy crap!
Hu He was startled and turned around abruptly. What came into view was a "humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex" who was at least 1.9 meters tall, wearing a sharp black suit and sunglasses!
The muscles that looked like they were about to burst out of his suit, combined with the cold, emotionless gaze behind his sunglasses, made Hu He's body go limp on the spot.
"Minister Hu, Ms. Bai Zhi's next piece should be changed."
Qin Meng's voice was deep and his cold face was expressionless. He slowly took out a black, specially made USB drive from his suit pocket and handed it to Hu He.
"I am her agent, Qin Meng."
Hu He took the USB drive blankly, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.
"Through...a manager?"
Hu He was internally screaming:
"What the hell, manager! Aren't you the driver who just brought Bai Zhi, our junior, to school with Didi?! This is completely out of character!"
But he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, and could only obediently plug the USB drive into the computer, muttering under his breath as he operated it:
"Brother Qin, um... 'Red Wish' is getting such a good response, why not continue dancing to it? Changing songs now might not be well-received by the audience..."
"Miss Bai Zhi said that surprises...should not be repeated."
"Oh, that makes sense."
Hu He nodded, then turned to look at the file displayed on the screen and froze.
Staring at those two words on the document, he uttered a question:
"Is 'How Can I Sigh' the song title? How...can I sigh?"
"What style is this? I've never heard of it before. Is it also an original work by Bai Zhi, my junior?"
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