Qin Xin stood at the front of the band, bowed to everyone at the conductor's position.

The field exclaimed in depression and depression.

"Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun is here!"

"Mr. Yun will appear this year."

"Look at how many songs the Skylark Orchestra performs?"

"Two songs! The opening song and the finale song!"

"Wow, it's really worth your life to be able to see Mr. Yun twice!"

Qin Wenrou and Mrs. Qin stood on the edge of the backstage, and their eyes were glowing: It turned out that the big conductor was so popular, and it turned out that the appeal of the Skylark Orchestra was really strong.

If Qin Wenrou could enter the skylark, all this glory would also belong to Qin Wenrou.

There is a rare concert, as the concert scene is as lively as the organizers laugh from ear to ear.

If Qin Xin hadn't always opposed it, the organizer would have wished to print the three big words "Mr. Yun" on the ticket poster for every New Year's concert.

After Qin Xin bowed, he turned around and nodded lightly at the Skylark Orchestra.

Gently raise the baton with one hand and pull the beat with the other.

A light and agile song immediately grabbed the audience's attention.

The wind was lightly floating on the clouds, and was drawn by Qin Xin's baton, one leisurely and free cloud after another in the air.

The audience was driven to fall into the clouds. Mrs. Nalan was particularly intoxicated, squinted her eyes and enjoyed it. She couldn't help but bombard Nalan Yejue on her phone: "Son! Son! You will regret it if you don't take my daughter-in-law to the concert. The skylark is really nice! You guarantee that you want to have a passionate love after listening to it!"

Nalan Yejue replied a few words lightly: "No need to listen, we can also fall in love."

Mrs. Nalan: "That's different. Music makes people full of passion. Do you know how passionate you are? When will I hold my white and fat granddaughter in your relationship?"

Nalan Yejue: “…”

No reply to her.

Mrs. Nalan's face was already blushing and her heartbeat.

Because with Qin Xin's command rhythm, the music has gone from light and leisure to storm, and then to storm and swirling clouds, full of joy!

A leisurely white cloud turned into a burning cloud by Qin Xin.

Following her rhythm, her heart beat so fast.

When the last note fell, everyone's heart seemed to be thrown into the sky, and they fell slowly to the ground with a parachute.

Ahhhhh I still want to float in the air for a while.

A great conductor can really control the audience's emotions. You can't accept it.

After the opening song of the Skylark Orchestra ended.

The music of other orchestras is similar. Although other orchestras are also excellent and play very hard, they just lack a bit of indescribable flavor.

Perhaps, it is less than that, the conductor gives the music the soul.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and finally we finally looked forward to the final song, the second performance of the Skylark Orchestra tonight.

The audience was filled with a special atmosphere.

As Qin Xin came on stage again, the applause continued for a long time.

Half of the fox mask did not stop everyone's enthusiasm, and the expectation for her was not reduced by the slightest because of her turning back.

Mrs. Nalan couldn't help but secretly take a picture of her back and sent it to Nalan Yejue: "Son, this boy is so handsome... I wish my son was so outstanding..."

Nalan Yejue: “…”

Mom, how do I reply to you?

However, looking down at the slender back in the photo, Nalan Yejue narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!