"This is a folk style?"

"Or is it a strange prelude, a new folk song?"

"I'm going, in this age when folk songs are dead, and still singing ballads?

"Folk songs come and go, and this song is definitely not comparable to us!"

The song hasn't come out yet.

Just listening to the prelude, many viewers who relieved their emotions sang one after another.

That's when it happened.

A singer with long hair sitting on a chair rises from the lifting platform.

He held his guitar and closed his eyes.

Didn't look at the audience below.

Instead, he plucked the guitar strings in a soft singing style and spat out the song from his mouth.

"Will you remember tomorrow .."

"Yesterday you wrote in your diary.."

"Are you still thinking about tomorrow?"

"You used to cry the most.."

"The teachers can't even remember."

"You can't guess the problem.."

"I also happened to flip through the photos.."

"I just remembered you at the same table.."

....

It was originally a person who shouted that the ballad was dead and had no feeling for the ballad.

As the song came out, I suddenly felt that I was slapped hard in the face!

It's not that the ballads are dead, it's that the previous folk songs were all rubbish!

Many people just listened to the previous paragraph, and their eyes turned red.

At the same table, that's a lot of weighty words, maybe I won't cherish it at the time, but after the time has passed, I found that it was the most beautiful era, the era I want to return to!

"Who married the sentimental you.."

"Who read your diary .."

"Who put your long hair up.."

"Who made you a wedding dress.."

"You used to be very careful.."

"Ask me to borrow half an eraser.."

"You've also inadvertently talked about it."

"Enjoy being with me.."

"At that time, the sky was always blue, and the days were always too slow!"

"You always say that graduation is far away, and in the blink of an eye, they go their separate ways..."

"Lah.."

"Ahh

"Ahh

The singer on the stage who closed his eyes and sang softly was trembling.

The audience below all laughed and laughed in the singing...

My tablemate, are you okay?

Are you married?

Do you remember me?

Do you remember that time when I didn't go out to play during recess and sat in my seat just to look at you a few more times?

"Folk songs don't die, long live folk songs!"

When the singing on stage stopped.

In the crowd, I don't know who choked and roared.

Suddenly, most of the people shouted in that unnatural voice.

"Folk songs don't die, long live folk songs!"

"Folk songs don't die, long live folk songs!"

"Folk songs don't die, long live folk songs!"

Then.

The singer on stage drew two lines of tears.

Slowly opened his eyes, "I am the singer Xu Wolf, and the song "You at the Same Table" is dedicated to all the tables in the world! Thank you for the trust of the young master Zhao Gongzi in me, and thank the young master Zhao Gongzi for giving me such an opportunity!"

Stepping down from the chair, the long-haired singer Xu Wolf bowed deeply in the direction of Zhao Xiaocao.

Then facing the public, "If the folk song does not die, then Zhao Gongzi is the savior of the folk song! As long as Zhao Gongzi is there, then the folk song will never wither! Long live the folk song, long live Zhao Gongzi!"

When many viewers still don't know why, somehow it was when Zhao Gongzi became the savior of folk songs.

Xu Wolf has already left the field..

But the tear gas continues.

The little luck that appeared in turn..

People like me...

Another wave of tears for those who are obsessed with love and confused for the future...

Woowoo-

All of a sudden.

A whining sound captured the audience's attention.

"Look, there's a plane!"

Someone in the crowd pointed to the sky and shouted.

The next moment, everyone spotted a helicopter coming in the air.

When the helicopter came over the stage, it suddenly hovered!

Then the bottom of the cabin began to sprinkle flower petals endlessly!

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be raining flowers.

Just when everyone was confused.

Suddenly a musical prelude sounded on the stage that had become a sea of petals.

"What's this going on?"

"The lifting platform doesn't respond, what about the singer?"

"Didn't you emerge from the lifting platform?"

"Damn, it can't be a singer getting off the plane, right?"

Someone in the crowd teased.

But I never expected it to be a word!

Tune in to the rhythm of the music.

I saw that the helicopter's hatch was opened.

The next moment.

After being built by the number one modeling team in China, Su Ruoqing hung Weiya and slowly descended from the helicopter with the rain of flowers.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"This, is this a fairy descending to earth?"

"Damn, could it be that this is Zhao Gongzi's concubine?"

"This way of appearing is to kill the so-called king and queen in seconds!"

In the midst of all that uproar.

Su Ruoqing, who had not yet landed, cut into the singing in the prelude to the music.

"Wouldn't it be better to sleep if you cut off too thin nerves?"

"There's a gray prison in my heart, and a black thought is screaming."

In just a few words, it showed a natural side in that ethereal voice.

Su Ruo, who landed, pressed the device on his body and suddenly broke free.

After being re-arranged, the angels in this poem are not the same as those on earth.

The ethereal voice slowly turned radical in the shift.

It is a vivid expression of the union of angels and demons.

Rao is Zhao Xiaocao, and they are all deeply impressed and intoxicated by it!

Treasure girl, this is simply a treasure girl full of gold!

"Encore!"

"Encore!"

"Encore!"

Sing a song.

After Su Ruoqing gave a speech and said that the title of the song was Angel in the Devil.

The audience, who was afraid that the fairy would leave, hurriedly roared.

Su Ruoqing on the stage smiled shyly and nodded at the band.

Seeing that the fairy did not leave, the audience quickly stopped.

At this time, the sad and sad melody also sounded.

"That star appeared in the sky, and you know I'm starting to miss it again."

"How much love can only be seen from afar, like the moonlight shining on the sea.."

"When we were young, we thought that those who loved each other could live forever."

"When we believe in love to the depths together, we can't hear the sigh in the wind."

The ethereal voice gives the song a sentimental pathos that is extreme to the depths of the soul.

Countless young men and women are red-eyed in the sad rendering, and the tear ducts that are about to move make them endure again and again.

Not only those listeners, but even Su Ruoqing was also confused in this artistic conception...

Another song "If Love Has Providence".

There is no need for the audience to come out of that sad mood and scream for encore.

Su Ruoqing continued to sing.

When the next song sings to the chorus.

Whether it is the girls on the scene or the girls watching the live broadcast on the big screens in the squares around the world.

A large part of them were all crying.

"It's a pity it's not you, accompany me to the end!"

"We walked together but lost at that intersection!"

"Thank you for holding my hand!"

"I can still feel that tenderness.."

At this time, even Li Qinwei, who was beside Zhao Gongzi, was holding back her tears with her pink fists, although she still kept her virgin body in ice and jade, it didn't mean that she had no love experience...

She thought she had found her white horse boy, but in the end, they ended up at a fork in the road.

However.

If it's a pity that it's not your tear jerking index is four stars.

Then let Su Ruoqing hold back her tears, and you must be happy if you don't dare to let yourself lose your temper and affect your voice, so that the inner feelings of countless men and women are all broken in it!