The unicorn's "Butterfly" was released, and it was amazing.

A score of 97 points is enough to make him stand out for the most heroes and reach the top.

All the players present who came to watch the game had a huge psychological gap for a while, so they could only look up and sigh silently.

Both the Isabella Cup contestants started with auditions, but they were able to achieve a 97-point score that was against the will of the sky.

It is really an honor and a misfortune to compete on the same stage with such an opponent.

The unicorn is the protagonist of the piano world in this era, such as Isabella two hundred years ago.

"Ninety-seven points...how can you beat this?"

"The red face has no chance of winning in this round."

"I originally thought they were 55, but now..."

"Oh, no matter who encounters such an opponent, you will be desperate, right?"

Everyone was talking to each other and sighed.

It doesn't matter whether the identity of a unicorn is exposed. This remarkable achievement is destined to become a superstar of the times in the future.

And he does have this ability. The audibility of the song "Butterfly" is really very high. It belongs to the very pure light music, which slowly flows in his heart like a stream in the mountains.

This type of music is most likely to spread on the Internet and become a hit song.

After all, for most audiences, no one would hold their mobile phones and listen to some symphony all day long. Among pure music, the audience of light music is wider.

Kami stepped onto the stage with an intoxicated look, holding the microphone and exclaimed: "What a great piano piece. The score of 97 points surprised me. After the competition, I mean... Well, can I care about you asking for an autograph?"

"Of course." The unicorn nodded. Although it was blocked by the thick hood, it was not difficult to see his shyness at this moment.

After seeing his appearance, Kami couldn't help but talk for a while before continuing to preside over: "Now, please exchange stages between the players on both sides!"

After the words came to his mouth, He Xiao stood up from the waiting area, and the cameraman immediately gave a close-up shot.

He Xiao’s face with a not very clear resolution is reflected on the big screen, and the scene is a bit quiet and terrifying.

Everyone's eyes were looking at his position, and invisible stress and tension spread.

He Xiao's breathing was a little heavy, and the heat waves from the tip of his nose hit the mask and bounced back, making his cheeks itchy.

Facing the musical genius Unicorn, everyone is under pressure.

It's obviously just a semi-final, but it's even harder than the finals.

Taking steps, He Xiao's straight body walked towards the stage step by step.

Just when I was about to reach the piano, a sudden warm shout broke the solidified atmosphere.

"Blush!"

This sound wave seemed like a candlelight in the dark, representing the expectations that fans put on for him.

After the sound fell, the scene did not quiet, just as if the flood gate was opened, and more and more people were shouting his name loudly.

"Blush!"

"Blush!"

"Blush!"

The sound waves are like a tide, and they are coming in turmoil.

All the contestants and nobles sitting in the front row couldn't help but look back when they heard the warm call.

Even the judges reacted the same way, looking at the audience behind them who stood up and became hysterical in surprise.

The unicorn is indeed a genius, but the red face is not inferior to him.

"Whispers in Autumn", "The Streets inhabited by the Wind", "The-truth-that-you-leave"... The red face left too many classics worth remembering on this stage.

So when it came to this critical battle, the fans who supported the red face stood up without hesitation and cheered for their idols.

"Blushing is not as weak as others!"

In the distant ancient country of the East, many netizens are also climbing over the wall to watch the semi-finals of the most grand event in the music industry.

When the unicorn achieved 97 points and showed up with the pressure of the sky, some people sighed and some encouraged.

"I don't know what kind of face is under the red face mask, but I know that facial mask is the national treasure of our country. I just have a good impression of red face inexplicably, and I just like him!"

"+1, if the red face advances in this round, I will quit smoking for a month!"

"Red face rushes to the duck!"

There are many comments on the post bar.

Netizens who can overtake the wall are paying close attention to the progress of the event, while Xiaobai, who cannot overtake the wall, can only wait for the Grandma Master of Cli Cli Video Network to carry it.

At the same time, the news of a car accident before the game of Red Face was reprinted back by major well-known overseas bloggers on Weibo.

When those shocking photos were presented in front of you, everyone's hearts were extremely shocked.

Netizens are angry!

Chinese people have always protected their shortcomings. No matter how fierce they fight in their homes, they can do so. But once something happens, the gun will definitely be consistent with the outside world.

The identity of the red face is not clear whether he is a Chinese, but with that mask, he has something to do with China and is naturally close to the Chinese.

For a while, the driver who drove the Hummer was condemned. The fairness of the Isabella Cup and the security of Paris became hot topics at the forefront.

"It's so chaotic abroad, I'm so vague and afraid of o(╥﹏╥)o"

"Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with Sister Ya during the competition!"

"Miss Yin Miaozhi is safe and sound~"

"It's so miserable that he was murdered, right?"

"I don't know how to sentence abroad in this situation."

"You must catch the mastermind behind it, QAQ."

Just as netizens condemned the Paris security issue, He Xiao was already sitting on the piano in the live broadcast.

He took a deep breath and turned to look at the judges and the audience. They were looking forward and enthusiastic eyes, and they were all waiting for He Xiao to create miracles again in this round.

If they lose this game, they will definitely be disappointed, right?

He Xiao suddenly thought of such a problem in his heart, and then shook his head with a chuckle.

With a black mobile phone as a backing, I just want to do it, what do I want to do so much? Just leave it to God’s will.

He nodded slightly to greet the judges and read out the report of his next performance.

"Hello, judges, the work I want to perform today is the original piano piece "Flower-Dance"!"

"Flower-Dance" means "flower dance".

From the name, it is very poetic.

Is it also a light music?

Many judges showed interest and were all waiting for He Xiao to start the performance.

The unicorn resting in the audience also looked at him with a little curiosity.

"Butterfly" is his pinnacle work. He wanted to stay in the finals, but unexpectedly, he matched the strong enemy, Red Face, in the semi-finals, so he had to take it out in advance.

Red faces attach importance to unicorns, and unicorns naturally attach importance to red faces.

Before the unicorn was performing, it was actually quite nervous and stressful.

After all, Red Face is the only opponent he has met who can match him in terms of original piano music since he was a child.

"I performed a song "Butterfly", you performed a song "Flower Dance", um... is it targeting me?" the unicorn murmured.

At this time, on the stage, the red face, which was highly anticipated, exhaled a breath of turbid air and finally knocked off the piano keys.

In an instant, fingers flew and the melody gushed out.

It was the extremely ethereal music. As soon as it appeared, it suppressed the noise in the audience, and everyone stared at the stage in a daze.

Especially after seven or eight seconds, when the rhythm begins to speed up, the unrestrained feeling is even more overwhelming.

"What a brisk music this is."

A judge couldn't help but close his eyes and savored the charm of the music carefully.

So comfortable!

It's like bathing in the mountains and fields, a floating sea of ​​flowers is right in front of you, and then lying freely in it, under you is the softness of the grass and the fragrance of the petals at the tip of your nose.

A breeze blows across my ears across my cheeks, like a pair of gentle big hands, carefully caring for every hair on my body.

The melody of the whole song is completely different from the Unicorn's "Butterfly", but it expresses similar emotions.

As soon as "Butterfly" sounded, what people saw was a landscape painting scroll, with butterflies flapping their wings in the air and flying freely.

"Flower Dance" is different. Its notes are more delicate and ethereal, making the person who hears it feel like he is rippling in the sea of ​​flowers.

Although the butterflies are beautiful, they are just a gravel between the world.
To be continued...