After enduring a disaster-like music hodgepodge, Tianhejin is finally about to make an appearance.

"Dear audiences, here is the finale of this music conference! Please invite two genius music teenagers! One is the new generation of rap teenagers who just saw PK off the stage! The other is said to be a mysterious teenager with a wonderful voice! Please invite them to start the performance below!" Fu Kang said passionately and said the introduction.

However, the audience in the audience was already a little tired by the unbearable music, and many people lay down on the ground listlessly.

Some people are also making excitement and don’t believe that there will be any more eye-catching performances at this music conference.

But that day, he walked onto the stage unruly, sat in front of the piano freely, and quickly played a simple etude that could not be simpler.

The audience was stunned. They never dreamed that they could hear such smooth piano playing in their lifetime.

Tian Yi's face, what kind of expression, played another piano piece that spans several octaves in a bar.

The people at the scene were completely boiling, they screamed cheerfully, and they were shouting loudly: "Another part!"

"Do you still want to listen to piano music?" Tian asked the audience in the audience with a microphone.

"Yes!" Everyone spoke in unison.

"I won't play it yet! Change some musical instruments to play." Tian got up, went to the table, took the guitar that had just been prepared, and swept it twice.

"Well... I'll adjust the piano." Tian put the microphone aside and adjusted the strings.

While adjusting, he also complained: "What kind of garbage sponsorship can't even adjust the guitar. The piano is also a bit distorted..."

After adjusting the strings, the sky swept the strings.

"Yeah! Perfect!" Then he improvised a guitar solo.

The playing skills you can use are all displayed.

This is not a performance for the audience? It is just his personal show. Wanyan Bingxia shook her head helplessly. This child is so fond of showing off. It seems that troubles are inevitable in the future...

While playing the guitar, Tian ran to the piano and played several scales, playing with himself, making him feel uncomfortable.

The audience in the audience also followed the rhythm of his performance, clattering his palms while cheering "Hey! Hey!" as he slapped his palms as part of the sound.

"Do you think this is enough? There is something more exciting next!" Tian ran to the stage, played the live sound source he had just recorded, picked up the bass and added the bass ensemble.

The audience thought it was about to end, but Tian played the music that had just added the bass ensemble again. This time he sat behind the drum set, followed the rhythm of the music, and interacted with the live music, and passionately played the drum set.

Everyone present was shocked this time. It turned out that one person could compete with a band. This unrivaled operation of the sky completely conquered them.

But his floating expression seemed not so happy. He felt that the music revival conference he took the lead has now become a personal music show of the sky. The people on the scene have long forgotten the wonderful performances they opened, and are all immersed in the superb performances of the sky.

"How is it? Isn't it very exciting?" After the performance of the day, he floated onto the stage.

"That's so exciting! Another one!" The audience's emotions were completely motivated.

"One more? Then you have to ask the one around me... Oh! I haven't asked him about his surname and name?" Fu pretended to slap his forehead, "Look at my brain. When he was competing with the rap master just now, I wanted to interview you. Now I have a chance. How dare I ask, " 利利利利利?"

"If you don't dare to be a lie, how dare I be respectful... Just call me T... T-Sky!" Tianyi was excited and almost told his real name.

"T-Sky...a good name!" Fumou praised, "Who did you learn your music?"

"Ha? Haha... Hahaha..." Tian laughed out loud when he heard this. I really don't know the floating in front of him? Or pretending to be stupid? Who else can I learn music? Isn't this thing all the talent?

But he quickly realized that perhaps this was a trick trap, so he quickly put away his smile and lie casually, "Follow his long-dead mother..."

‘Good! God!’ Wanyan Bingxia was very satisfied with God’s answer.

Fu feels that he is very cunning and has traps everywhere in the problems. Fortunately, the sky has cleverly resolved them.

"Is it over? Isn't there another program?" The audience in the audience was a little impatient and urged him loudly, stop talking nonsense.

Seeing that the audience's dissatisfaction was gradually increasing, Fu did not dare to continue asking the unrealistic questions of the sky. He walked back to the audience in shame and asked Jin to sing on stage.

Fearing that Jin was in a hurry, he held the microphone in his hands and was pushed to the stage by Tian: "In order to avoid my good brother King being asked by the host, I will introduce myself to him now!"

"No need...no need to introduce me..." Jin looked at Tian nervously, trying to cover his mouth.

"Oh, I've finished introducing it. Everyone knows that your name is King! Okay, you can start singing!" Tian grimaced, "Your singing is the best!"

"Yeah!" Jin nodded.

But just as he was about to sing, his mind suddenly became blank. He didn't know what he was going to sing and what to sing?

At this time, the auditorium and the headlights on the stage were all turned off, leaving only a spotlight on Jin.

He never sang under so many pairs of eyes looking at him, and even a single lyric of Jin's nervous lyrics could not be sang.

"king! Don't be afraid! Just think that there are potatoes, sweet potatoes, and chestnuts in the audience! You just think that the audience is not people, they are all foods you like! Close your eyes and think of any song, just start singing!" Wanyan Bingxia saw the scared Jin and grabbed the microphone in Fu's hand.

"Puff, this Xia, she can only say that the audience is not human." Tian was so angry that Wanyan Bingxia said, it was difficult not to laugh.

As expected, Jin Ye was so funny that he was no longer nervous by Wanyan Bingxia's sudden whim. While laughing, he sang the song he once sang for the Beemen on Planet γ.

Jin's voice was like a refreshing sweet spring, nourishing the hearts of everyone present. They all squatted quietly on the ground, closed their eyes, and felt the world in Jin's singing:

The music fairy splashed nectar on a barren planet. The nectar moistened the plants on the planet like a drizzle. New buds were launched on the dry branches, the withered grass became green, and the listless flowers bloomed again.

The gray dead planet becomes colorful and full of vitality under the watering of the music fairy.

Just as everyone in the audience was quietly feeling Jin's singing, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his floating mouth. He seemed to have noticed that the king who was singing at this time was the Siren clan who had not successfully bid for the auction!
Chapter completed!