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Huang Junyi got up and poured some more red wine, and when he turned back, he said a word to Tang Mengruo, who had a pensive face.

"Hey~"

Huang Junyi suddenly found that Tang Mengruo seemed to be in a daze, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"Huh?"

Tang Mengruo looked at Huang Junyi a little blankly.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing?"

Hearing this, Tang Mengruo's cheeks flashed a hint of redness, and he hurriedly said.

"Did you go up? I remember you didn't know before!"

Huang Junyi looked at Tang Mengruo's flushed cheeks with some confusion.

"No~ What did you just say?"

Tang Mengruo changed the topic.

"Oh~ see for yourself. ”

Huang Junyi felt a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it.

……

Stage.

Bai Ling took the microphone and said with a smile: "Here is the last song, Spring Snow and Cold Plum." This is a choral song, a song sung by Bai Ling and Mr. Tang Chong together. ”

Tang heavy?

Hearing this, everyone present except Huang Junyi was stunned.

I've never heard of such a singer!

"Familiar, huh?"

"yes! I think I've heard ...... somewhere."

"I remember ......"

“……”

Tang heavy?

Tang Mengruo looked puzzled, and his mind couldn't help but sound the boy who didn't give himself face at all, and then looked at Huang Junyi and asked, "Won't it be?"

"That's right!"

"He can sing?"

"It seems to be. It's pretty good!"

“……”

At such a moment, everyone was stunned, the photographer lost his attention for a while, and the flash that had not stopped was completely silent at this moment.

Tang Chong, who was on standby in the back, heard Bai Ling's voice, and he also reorganized his appearance and walked out slowly.

What's wrong?

Isn't there supposed to be loud applause and a constant shutter click?

Tang Zhong was slightly puzzled, but still walked towards the stage with a slight smile.

Yes, in this case, Bai Ling naturally did not panic, kept a smile, and waited for Tang Zhong to come to power.

Click!

Click!

Just after a pause of more than ten seconds, the shutter clicked frantically.

For journalists, every accident can create a topic, and only with the topic can there be attention, and with attention, there will be results.

Therefore, seeing that it was Tang Chong, even if they didn't know the truth, they took pictures quickly, these are all materials.

"Huh, it's..."

“… Strange..."

"Technician turned singer? This span is a bit big, right?!"

“……”

In the audience, some noisy voices sounded.

"Hello everyone, I'm Tang Chong. It was up to me and Bailing to sing this last song of spring snow and cold plums. ”

Ignoring the doubts in the audience, he stood on the stage and was very calm.

Bite......

Music plays.

is still the same sentence, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The female voice rises first.

Needless to say, Bailing's singing voice has been sung twice before, and everyone thinks it is very good.

Bai Ling held the microphone and sang softly: "Above the snow white, one branch is unique, the avalanche sound is solo for you;

Tang Zhong looked at Bai Ling and continued affectionately: "In the storm, one branch is alone, swaying his body but not letting go;

Yes?

As soon as Tang Chong spoke, he instantly shocked everyone.

"Not bad!"

"yes! Pretty good, sounds pretty catchy. ”

"Doesn't sound worse than a lark......"

“……”

Is this technician really going to transform?

All of them were staring wide-eyed.

He: "You are still serious, growing in the snow, and you are resolute in the face of the storm."

Independent......

You and I have met in dreams, and the rights and wrongs of the world can't stop you......

Click!

Click!

The shutter sound also flashed non-stop.

Those reporters were also very excited, and the news came.

At the press conference of Dechong Group's new tires, Tang Chong, the inventor of tires, sang songs with the potential singers of Yingyue Media Company, and their skills were not divided into top and bottom, and they were suspected of transforming and preparing to be singers... Wait a minute.

It doesn't matter how you write, it's not important how you get accurate, it's important to be able to attract people's attention.

In the audience, everyone gradually heard Tang Chong's voice and involuntarily began to fall in, to listen, and to sketch in their minds the pictures of Hanmei's perseverance in the lyrics, which was shocking and moving at the same time.

That feeling is as if I am a cold plum, no matter the landslide or tsunami, sunset and sunrise, I stand proudly in the snow, not afraid of everything.

It's a wonderful feeling, it's a strange feeling, it's fascinating.

Three minutes passed.

"Thank you!"

Tang Chong and Bai Ling both bent down slightly, and the two of them had smiles on their cheeks.

Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ......

Thunderous applause rang out, and many people in the audience applauded vigorously.

"I didn't expect a technician to sing so well!"

"yes! Awesome! Young people nowadays ......."

"A new generation replaces the old!"

"I have to say that Tang Chong really sings so well~"

“……”

Surprised, shocked, these noises were drowned in the heavy waves of applause.

Bai Ling and Tang Zhong went up to the third floor together.

Powder room.

"Tang Chong, you sing so well!"

Sister Wu praised Tang Zhong with surprise on the side.

"Sister Wu, what do you mean?

Bai Ling on the side was suddenly dissatisfied.

"You sing well, but Tang sings better!"

Sister Wu said.

Tang Zhong didn't speak, quietly waiting for the makeup artist to remove his makeup.

After a while.

"I was serious before, Tang Chong is not interested in developing in the entertainment industry, you sing really well, once the album is released, it will definitely be a big hit, and it will be a big hit. ”

Sister Wu looked at Tang Zhong with a serious face.

Tang Zhong shook his head and refused Sister Wu's invitation.

"Would you like to go down and have a drink?"

Tang Zhong suddenly spoke, towards Bai Ling.

"No, you can go!"

Bai Ling sat there staring at Tang Zhong and replied.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Zhong didn't force it, nor did he explain what happened before, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know how to speak.

Both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding that they had not mentioned the incident until now, as if it would be crushed by time, shattered, and fall into reincarnation, as if it had never happened.

But!

In fact, is this really the case?