"These classic songs hide too many hopes; You have fought fearlessly for your ideals all your life, and I am moved to think of you every day of my life. As the music slowly sounded, Wen Birong spoke softly, at this moment she seemed to have completely become another person, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, warm and deep, where was the slightest look that made her little temperament just now.

However, at this moment, no one pays attention to her appearance, but the reason is her singing. Beautiful and ethereal, calm contains turbulent feelings, there is a touching quality, her singing can affect the emotions of the audience, it is no exaggeration to say that in her singing, she can easily manipulate the emotions of the audience, as long as she wants, she can make the originally smiling audience cry loudly in the next second, so that the original crying audience can laugh happily in the next moment.

With the sound of Wen Birong's singing, in the entire space, except for the sound of music, all other sounds died down, listening to this beautiful song quietly, even the air seemed to be stagnant, and she became the only master of the whole world.

Xu Fan also closed his eyes and listened to her singing attentively, but at the same time he was amazed by her singing: she was able to be quickly recognized and accepted by the market, and she had accumulated so many fans, and she really had her excellence. In terms of singing alone, she has stood in front of the vast majority of her colleagues.

"Singing and singing the song of love in this space, the gray track of each song really loves you silently, goodbye ideal cold rainy night can know that I like you, logged into our sky every day, singing the voice no longer hesitate the sea and the sky. Miss you. Wen Birong, who entered the singing state, was devoted, at this moment she had completely forgotten everything outside her body, and she was fully interpreting the feelings in the song, and it was not until the end of the first paragraph of the song that she slowly reopened her eyes.

"Wow!" She was greeted by a loud thunderous applause. The fans, who had regained their powers from the notes, erupted into the loudest shouts, which seemed to be extremely fanatical.

"Hmph, have you seen the strength of this girl?" Wen Birong glanced at Xu Fan defiantly, looking arrogant.

Xu Fan sighed softly. He shook his head helplessly. How he wished. What appeared in front of him was the deep and quiet girl who sang just now, not the current tsundere girl, although she was also very moving when she was tsundere.

"Hmph. Sigh what. Your turn. Seeing Xu Fan's expression, Wen Birong rolled her eyes prettyly. Throw Xu Fan a look. Although she didn't speak, but somehow, she subconsciously felt. Xu Fan could understand what she meant.

Sure enough, Xu Fan glanced at her, picked up the microphone, and waited for the second half of the song to begin.

"Eh, eh, listen, then Xu Fan is going to sing."

"Oh my God, please don't torture me, okay, after listening to Qianqian's natural sounds just now, don't listen to that kind of noise, I'll collapse!"

"Hehe, this time it's going to be a fool, right?"

Seeing Xu Fan pick up the microphone, everyone in the audience began to discuss, but public opinion was completely one-sided, no one thought that Xu Fan could sing any beautiful singing, after all, in the chorus just now, Xu Fan had already sung a few words, ordinary and unremarkable, without a trace of characteristics is the most intuitive understanding of his singing by everyone.

Of course, Xu Fan's group of confidants and friends are inextricable, Xu Fan has brought them enough magic, and it is not impossible to sing again. Of course, if Xu Fan doesn't sing well, they will also be disappointed, after all, Xu Fan has no professional training, and there is no surprise that he can't sing well.

But after all, they are a minority, and the vast majority of people at the scene are waiting for Xu Fan to appear foreign, and under their expectations, Xu Fan finally sang a sentence slowly along with the music:

"These classic songs hide too many hopes; You have fought fearlessly for your ideals all your life, and I am moved to think of you every day of my life. A lyric that is exactly the same as Wen Birong sang just now, but the effect is completely different.

Astound! Huge shock!

Just one sentence, Xu Fan brought the most shocking feeling to everyone. is different from the previous plain, Xu Fan's current singing voice has changed greatly. Just one sentence, all the notes were sung deeply into the hearts of everyone. The flat and straightforward melody, after Xu Fan's interpretation, seems to contain great magic, and people can't help but be overwhelmed by a surging feeling, which is exactly the "missing you" mentioned in the song.

Everyone was shocked, especially those who were waiting to see Xu Fan's jokes, their mouths were wider than anyone else's. At this moment, Xu Fan gave them the feeling of being like a ragged beggar who was despised and despised by them, and suddenly transformed into the richest man in the world. In the face of such a huge anomaly, no one can remain calm. But they quickly shut their mouths, for the simple reason that their minds had entered another dimension and were no longer paying attention to their own situation.

Wen Birong, who was still planning to watch Xu Fan make a fool of herself, was stunned in place after Xu Fan sang the first sentence. She is an industry insider, just from this song, she understands that Xu Fan's singing skills have reached the peak, whether it is skills, breath, or details, she can't find a trace of fault!

"I just don't know what will happen to the expression of feelings." Wen Birong frowned, thinking with a little worry, this is the only place she can find fault with Xu Fan so far. But just after her thoughts appeared, she suddenly felt that her mind was in a trance.

When she recovered her mind, she was surprised to find that she was in a small room, which was littered with boxes of various foods, and in one corner of the room, some musical instruments were placed, judging by their color, someone must have taken good care of them.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened, and several young people walked into the room, and after sitting down casually, they turned a blind eye to Wen Birong and adjusted their musical instruments. Looking at the appearance of these people, Wen Birong's heart was shocked, and she instantly understood their identities - members of the BY band.

Next, Wen Birong and them went through everything about them, from hard work, to rise, to failure, to hibernation, and finally to the death of the band's lead singer. She watched their joys and sorrows, sometimes joyful, sometimes painful, until after the lead singer died, her mind cheered again, and returned to the scene of the school celebration.

She turned her slightly dull eyes a little wooden, and looked towards the stage, only to find that the stage was empty. Looking at the audience again, I saw thousands of people all looking dumbfounded, some with joy on their faces, some with anger, some with painful faces, and some with unusual pleasure. Looking at the appearance of these people, a thought vaguely appeared in Wen Birong's heart: what she and the audience saw was an illusion, and these scenes were all transmitted to the audience by the singer of the song!

"Xu Fan!" Wen Birong called the name softly, and a helpless frustration finally rose in her heart. What a music veteran told her came to mind: In this world, the highest level of singing is to create a musical note illusion, and the singer can put the spirit of all the listeners into this space and experience everything he wants them to experience.

"Don't underestimate the singers who have reached this level, for to mortals, they are already gods—the gods of song! As long as they want to, they can construct any musical note illusion, and once ordinary people fall into it, they will definitely be in danger. Wen Birong still remembers the solemn expression of the old-timer telling her during this time. Originally, she had always thought it was just a legend, or simply a legend built up by some boring guys. It wasn't until today that she realized that she was wrong, and she was very wrong.

Thinking of her gloating just now, looking forward to Xu Fan's humiliating appearance, her cheeks couldn't help but burn. Now that I think about it, she is really a fool, Xu Fan is simply a hidden master, and his repeated provocation of him is the most 2 and most brainless move. No wonder Xu Fan always looked helpless, and kept sighing, it turned out that what he was proud of, people didn't even have the interest in taking a look. It's a shame that I'm still complacent here.,Self-esteem.,Thinking that your ability is unique.,It's a shame to throw it to grandma's house.,In the eyes of other people's singers.,I'm not even a P.。

Just when Wen Birong was ashamed and embarrassed, a note on the ground came into her eyes, she carefully picked it up, and then opened it carefully, and a dense small print appeared on the note. She leaned in curiously and carefully browsed through it, but the content made her blush.

"Phew! What a mess! Wen Birong blushed, took a sip, and was about to put away the note. But her eyes couldn't help but fall on a line of bold handwriting:

"If you don't help me read it, you'll suffer my curse: your boobs are getting smaller and smaller every day!"

"Whoa! What a man! Wen Birong's face turned red and she stomped her feet vigorously, "You can use such a vicious curse!" If it was a general curse, she could ignore it, after all, it was a scientific society, and she thought that any curse was pure fiction. But she was deeply touched by the note illusion that appeared just now, and it didn't make people feel that it was the environment at all, and even sank into it for a lifetime without knowing it. If she didn't do what Xu Fan wanted, if she angered this kid and really took revenge on her, then she would really cry to death.

"Humph! Don't think I can't catch you! Wen Birong raised the note in her hand and said unwillingly. (To be continued......)