Wanyan Bingxia pulled Tian and Jin to the preparatory area, where many people were waiting to perform on stage. Some were dressed like humans, but some were dressed like strange things.

Wanyan Bingxia asked them with a try-out attitude, saying whether there is still time to perform at the level.

Unexpectedly, these people were very enthusiastic about explaining to her that as long as the person on the stage finished the performance and told him that he would make arrangements.

It turns out that this fake guy is still the organizer? Wanyan Bingxia feels like she is useless to spend her weekends...

I don’t know whose guitar was playing the stolen guitar, but he seemed to be playing tirelessly. He stopped playing it until the audience started to rest on the spot.

"Are you satisfied with the opening song?" The man asked loudly with the microphone, but it seemed that he forgot to turn on the power supply. Soon he realized and turned on the microphone: "I'm sorry, I was so excited just now and forgot to turn on the power supply. What I want to say is, are you satisfied with the opening song?" After saying that, he turned the microphone towards the audience.

"satisfy!"

"Exciting!"

"Next!"

There was probably a request from him in the audience, who kept helping him to set off the atmosphere.

"Okay~ Then we have to invite the next group of performers! What they will bring to you is a symphony ensemble!" After the organizer broadcasted the next program, he picked up the costumes he had taken off from the ground and walked to the preparatory area.

A group of people holding strange-shaped musical instruments walked onto the stage one after another, and each of them brought their own chair.

One of the men dressed like penguins stood in front of them, picked up a baton, knocked on the podium, and attracted the attention of those who were preparing to perform. Then he waved his hands passionately, and the person opposite him began to play with the rhythm of his waving arms.

"That...host?sponsor?stop?..." Wanyan Bingxia called out to the organizer who was going to return to the special room in the preparatory area.

"What?" The organizer turned around unhappily, but when he saw Wanyan Bingxia wearing a semi-transparent mask, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, "Oh, is he a beauty? Are you here specifically to see me?"

Wanyan Bingxia almost vomited this sentence. This guy was half a head shorter than himself. His face was not visible on the stage, but he could see clearly from the stage. Although the makeup on his face looked like a mask, he was obviously an ugly crying person.

"Ah, that's it. Let's just ask, is it still too late to sign up for a performance on stage?" Although she didn't want to deal with such a person, she had to smile in order to beat the face of this mischievous person.

"Of course, you have to agree to the beauty's request. Anyway, I have the final say here." The other party actually smiled at Wanyan Bingxia in a flattering way.

This person can still see it without laughing. Once he smiled, the folds on his face squeezed the heavy makeup into a big face. It was really ugly than crying.

"It's my two younger brothers. They are talented. Since it's a music conference, I think they can show off their skills and practice courage." Wanyan Bingxia still laughed with her.

"It's easy to say, by the way, can the beauty tell her name?" The organizer actually came over and whispered.

"This...is not convenient to say... I think I've been attending this time with masks, but I just don't want my true identity to be known..." Wanyan Bingxia was shocked and took a step back.

"This is my business card..." The organizer actually took out a small piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wanyan Bingxia.

I go, what era is this? Why do people like to use paper things? Don’t they use electronic business cards now... Wanyan Bingxia complained wildly in her heart.

"Four? Is this your name?" Wanyan Bingxia looked at the business card.

"It's four, but I prefer others to call me floating." The man smiled, "Look, I've told you my identity so sincerely? Are you..."

"Mr. Fu, I'm so embarrassed. I'm an electronic business card... I'll send it to your communicator at that time? Since there is your message on it..." Wanyan Bingxia shook the paper business card in her hand.

"Fu! What are you doing? Come and change your clothes quickly!" At this time, another person walked out of the room and pulled Fu away.

Wanyan Bingxia breathed a sigh of relief. She really wanted to thank this person, otherwise Fu would have been so obsessed with him and asked for his contact information.

"It's broken! I haven't told him that it was Tian Hejin on stage!" This was the first time Wanyan Bingxia felt that she was led by a scoundrel. She didn't do anything important!

"Sister Xia? How is it?" Jin Hetian asked carefully.

"Let's leave it to fate. I'll confirm it again before this guy comes on stage..." Wanyan Bingxia said helplessly.

"By the way, Sister Xia, I found that many of the people who are playing on the stage are fooling around!" Jin said in a low voice in Wanyan Bingxia's ear.

"Shh... Actually, I also heard that the number of instruments played in different parts is completely inconsistent with the number of people. I feel that many people are just filling in the numbers! It's too shameless!" Wanyan Bingxia said angrily.

I really don’t know what these people who are just making up for the numbers think. Do they think others can’t hear it? Or do they think that the audience and teammates are fools and can replace them? Besides, what are the benefits of doing this?

This performance, film survey, was purely a public welfare nature. There was no cost at all, and it was truly a power generation for love...

Or, after this performance, if the response is good, they will charge a fee?

Just the organizer's fake play? Now the performance troupe is just a scattered game? Will anyone really buy it?

Wanyan Bingxia felt that all this now was beyond her three views.

When the band performance was about to end, Fu came out of the single room again, and the makeup on his face was changed to another. The face of Guihua Talis was completely renewed just now, but he still couldn't tell the mask makeup of his appearance.

"I have arranged the show for your two younger brothers, and it's the finale!" Fu looked like, how about it, look at how I'm kind to you.

"Thank you!" Wanyan Bingxia smiled politely.

Wanyan Bingxia pulled Tian Hejin and took advantage of the time she was on stage to host the show, she hid in another single room.

"Xiaotian, Ajin, is it my face problem? Why did Fu Fu look at me with a very uncomfortable smile on his face?" Wanyan Bingxia looked in the mirror and said in wonder.

"This mask is made of a special semi-transparent material. Maybe he can see your true face?" Jin guessed.

"Does he have a perspective? Wow... that's too terrible..." Thinking of this, Wanyan Bingxia shuddered.

Just when they were not sure about it, the unrhythmic rap sounds on the stage reached the single room.

"This is also called music? This NM is also called music? I suddenly understood the mood of Lei's ban on music..." After hearing this indecisive rap, Yiliulu, and the unrhythmic rap, Wanyan Bingxia actually agreed with Lei's ban on music in her heart...
Chapter completed!