"This gentleman, I don't know if you have anything to say to Wang Shiyu?" the host asked with a smile and handed Ye Wenxuan a microphone.

Ye Wenxuan took the microphone, put it to his mouth, and said, "I don't have anything to say." ”

Ye Wenxuan was speechless for a moment, and said again: "I prepared a song that I want to sing to Miss Wang Shiyu, which I wrote myself. ”

As soon as Ye Wenxuan's words came out, the scene was in an uproar.

Many of the artists below looked at the stage with interest, very interested in the songs that this man said.

When the host heard Ye Wenxuan's words, he was a little embarrassed.

"Sir, we may not be able to fulfill your wish, or ......" Wang Shiyu interrupted him just as the host was halfway through speaking.

"I'd love to hear it, I don't know if you have any requirements?" Wang Shiyu had a look of expectation in her eyes.

When the host heard Wang Shiyu's words, he was a little overwhelmed, and looked at the person in charge of the audience, wanting to see his opinion.

The host in the audience nodded at her, suggesting that she should not panic and meet the request of the person on the stage.

The host was affirmed, his heart stabilized, and he looked at Ye Wenxuan again.

Ye Wenxuan spoke again and said, "I want an electronic organ, is it okay?"

The host looked at the audience, and the person in charge nodded.

The host said, "Okay, is there anything else?"

"I wish I could dim the lights here?" Ye Wenxuan spoke again.

The person in charge also agreed that within five minutes, it would be completed according to Ye Wenxuan's requirements, and only Ye Wenxuan would light up on the stage.

The rest of the place was dim, and everyone at the scene looked at Ye Wenxuan.

Some disdain to think that Ye Wenxuan is grandstanding, and some think that Ye Wenxuan is a caring person, and they look forward to it. There are all kinds of mentalities here, but Ye Wenxuan has indeed become the focus at this moment.

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Wenxuan gently took off the mask, lowered his head and began to debug the electronic keyboard.

Seeing this man take off his mask, many people's eyes widened.

This man is not as ugly as he imagined, but he is very handsome and looks very much like a person, but he is not sure.

Wang Shiyu on the side also fluctuated, looking at the man in front of him, the familiar feeling was much stronger again.

But Wang Shiyu is not sure if it is Ye Wenxuan, because although this person is similar to Ye Wenxuan, but under the strong light, Wang Shiyu is also a little uncertain, because this person is similar to Ye Wenxuan but has many differences.

With anticipation, Ye Wenxuan's hand fell on the keys.

The simple sound of the piano, without any decoration of the instrument, the gentle manman music, a soothing artistic conception diffused from Ye Wenxuan's hands.

Listening to the prelude, everyone present came to the spirit, although Ye Wenxuan had not yet spoken, but just the prelude, it felt very good.

The expectation in Wang Shiyu's heart became even stronger, and she looked at the man beside her with full attention.

Ye Wenxuan's hands seemed to contain a kind of rhythm, and between the ups and downs, beautiful notes came out of his hands.

Ye Wenxuan was also immersed in the artistic conception of what he was playing, and slowly spoke.

……

The street covered by snowflakes

The air is so cold that it freezes time

It's like a movie with chapters messed up

It was an encounter many years later

……

Ye Wenxuan's voice changed a little, making his voice warmer, and his voice was full of magnetism.

The simple beginning made everyone present silent and no longer make a sound, and they were all attracted by Ye Wenxuan's singing.

Keep your head down, your mouth on the edge of the microphone, and sing and moan.

This song is Ye Wenxuan's "Just Like First Sight", which is not very popular, but it is very durable.

There are no such high-pitched trebles, nor such flashy singing skills, there are just heartfelt emotions.

……

Your smile still hasn't changed

It's just that there is less naivety in his eyes

With a little strangeness

We greeted each other politely

Tell the past so lightly

……

Ye Wenxuan's voice was clean and pure, and everyone present was infected.

Ye Wenxuan sang, but all the sadness and nostalgia of the past year were hidden in this song.

Feelings are pouring out like a flood that opens the floodgates.

Anyone who listens to the song can hear the surging love behind the song.

Wang Shiyu looked at the man in front of her, and she didn't have any hesitation.

It's him, it has to be him!

It's him who comes!

The surging love behind this, Wang Shiyu knows that this is the sweetness that belongs to two people.

……

If life is only as it first seems

Hug as that night

Miss being a windowless room

Stuffed with the illusion of happiness

……

Under that strong light, Ye Wenxuan was the only one singing here.

The surging love contained in the voice not only moved Wang Shiyu, but also moved everyone present.

Now no one underestimates this person anymore, and they have an admiration.

Ye Wenxuan's singing voice began to fluctuate, and the ups and downs of his voice seemed to be the ups and downs of love, full of an indescribable meaning.

Wang Shiyu, who was beside Ye Wenxuan, had already burst into tears, and tears were pouring down like a stream.

If it weren't for the stage, Wang Shiyu might not be able to control her heart and embrace this man she had been thinking about for 365 days.

Among the loves, Wang Shiyu no longer knows how to appeal, but she just knows that in this life, except for Ye Wenxuan, she may have no love in her life!

……

If life is only as it first seems

If you have loved, why complain

I miss it faintly and there is a little sadness

It's hidden in the heart

Don't let you find out

……

At the end of the first paragraph, Ye Wenxuan's tears couldn't help but flow. Thinking about that night a year ago, the sourness in Ye Wenxuan's heart could no longer be suppressed.

Shedding tears and singing, it seems that only Ye Wenxuan and Wang Shiyu are left on this dark stage at this moment.

One stands in the light, the other in the dark, fearless, the love of life!

Ye Wenxuan lowered his head and sang very emotionally.

On the other side, Pete, who was next to Wang Shiyu, looked at Wang Shiyu's tearful appearance, and suddenly felt an urge to hold this girl in his arms.

But he knew that this girl didn't belong to him after all, maybe this man was the person she had been thinking about.

Although Pete couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, he could understand the melody of the music and the undisguised love behind the song.

Putting his eyes on Ye Wenxuan's body, Pete's eyes were deep, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Maybe this is the real love, the power of this love, so that Pitt is also immersed in this kind of touching.