Chapter 128: A Personal Man

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Meng Yu took the empty bowl out, while Meng Xiaoxian returned to the state of a person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She is going to sing tonight and say a final goodbye to the fans, and after getting along for more than three weeks, Meng Xiaoxian is still very reluctant to drink the fans say goodbye, but there is no eternal together in the world, even fake flowers will rot under the years.

When Meng Xiaoxian was about to sing, everyone stopped swiping the screen very tacitly.

Meng Xiaoxian coughed lightly, picked up the water cup next to her and rinsed her mouth.

"Next, Xianxian will bring you another song, called "Year Ring".

After sorting out his thoughts, Meng Xiaoxian paved the way: "The annual ring is the text of the tree and the poem of love!" The rings of time record our distant years, engraved with the marks of our lives, I sang, please listen carefully. ”

After Meng Xiaoxian finished speaking, he picked up the guitar and played the prelude gently, and everyone in front of the computer was overjoyed, and they turned up their voices to the maximum, holding their headphones and refusing to let go, a rhythm that was ready to indulge.

After a slightly sad prelude, Meng Xiaoxian took a deep breath, and with a slightly trembling nasal voice, he slowly sang the first sentence of the lyrics-

"Circles outlined into fingerprints,

Imprinted on my lips.

Memories of bitter kiss marks,

It's the roots.

Spring goes to autumn and autumn comes luxuriantly,

but it obscures the twilight.

I'm left alone on a cold night,

Wait for early in the morning.

The most poisonous hatred in the world,

It is fateful but undivided.

It's a pity that you've never felt distressed,

My stupidity.

Grassy youth,

It's also a safe life.

In your place with me,

It's the tree ring. ”

As soon as the song is sung, the poignant lyrics, as well as the poignancy contained in the ethereal voice, are integrated into Meng Xiaoxian's personal lyrical singing style, which is refreshing.

In front of the computer, a female college student cried very sadly, she was abandoned by a scumbag not long ago, and the whole person sank into a semi-trance, when she inadvertently logged on to the live broadcast, after hearing an inspirational song by Meng Xiaoxian - "Invisible Wings", she firmly became a fairy fan.

When she listened to this song, she unconsciously brought herself in, remembering the bits and pieces of the past, and her heart was full of emotion.

Although the accompaniment is monotonous, under Meng Xiaoxian's strong control ability, he can still sing the whole "Year Ring" deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, compared with the original version, Meng Xiaoxian sings a little less gorgeous than the original version, and a little more eloquent and ethereal.

Meng Xiaoxian didn't stop, and continued to sing-

"Counting the rings,

I'm serious.

Seal up all your thoughts,

Dense is my self-esteem.

Modify the separation again and again,

I admit it,

I have fantasized about eternity,

It's a pity that no one has ever acted with me in this script. ”

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Meng Xiaoxian's passionate singing, the unique "Chinese ancient style" made fans refreshed. The lyrical and vicissitudes of the song are full of sadness and poignancy, which perfectly expresses the artistic conception of the lyrics "The most poisonous hatred in the world is fate but no part".

After singing a song, it didn't actually take much time, Meng Xiaoxian sighed slightly and took a sip of water.

"Tonight, Xianxian decided to sing until everyone gets bored, because after that, it will be difficult for everyone to get together."

Meng Xiaoxian's eyes were red, and she was reluctant, at that time, she only regarded live broadcast as a money-making industry, and she didn't really fall in love with it, but now that she has so many fans, she naturally has a lot of worries in her heart, she has been together for so long, and she has seen many fans speak humorously, Meng Xiaoxian is also willing to get along with them, and she is about to separate, and her reluctant emotions come to her heart.

Therefore, Meng Xiaoxian decided to seize the time and sing all his favorite songs and share them with everyone.

She didn't see the number of people watching the live broadcast in the upper right corner, which was already slowly rising, from more than one million at the beginning, to two and three hundred now, and almost every second, hundreds of new viewers poured in.

Qingqing, the song reviewer of Tianyin.com, the owner of the Magic Sound Bar, was applying a mask at home, when suddenly the mobile phone on her waist rang, and the ringtone was very beautiful, it was Meng Xiaoxian's saxophone - "Go Home".

"Hey, what's the matter?" Qingqing picked up the phone, with a little tired laziness in her voice.

"What? Someone singing online? Particularly nice? You're talking to me about this at night? Qingqing said in surprise.

"What? The sound is exactly the same as that of Monta. Qingqing listened to the description on the other side, was shocked, quickly sat up, turned on the computer, and clicked on Meng Xiaoxian's live broadcast room according to the instructions on the other side.

Sure enough, the familiar timbre of the anchor was the same as that of Meng Xiaoxian, who he had liked for a long time, and Qingqing was listening to the last sentence of "Year Ring" at this time.

While Meng Xiaoxian hadn't started the second song yet, she began to log in to her own magic sound bar, no, now it's renamed "Xianyin Bar", she used her rights as the owner of the bar, posted a post and highlighted it at the top, clicked in and there were gorgeous special effects, and in an instant, this big bar of more than 500,000 people was completely boiling.

Many fans of Meng Xiaoxian ran to Xingguang to register an account, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of people poured into Meng Xiaoxian's live broadcast room.

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"The third song, "Red Beans", I hope you like it."

Meng Xiaoxian said with a cheerful rhythm swept with his guitar. She flicked the melody, and a slightly sad note burst out of her mouth.

"I haven't felt it yet,

Snowflakes bloom in the climate.

We tremble together,

You will understand better what gentleness is.

I haven't held your hand yet,

Walk through barren sand dunes.

Maybe henceforth learn to cherish,

The days are long and the earth is long. ”

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For some reason, Meng Xiaoxian can always bring herself into the song, and what the song sings seems to be happening around her.

When singing this song, Meng Xiaoxian thought that she might feel regretful, regretful, or unwilling, but after singing, she felt a faint relief.

Even if he doesn't know how to walk the road below and how to live his life, he can grow so big, no matter how difficult he encounters, Meng Xiaoxian is confident that he can stick to the past, but every time he is scared, he feels that he is very great and strong, and he feels that the difficulties in the past are as big as sesame seeds.

The emotion in her heart flashed away, and Meng Xiaoxian then sang the chorus.

"Sometimes~sometimes,

I would believe that there is an end to everything.

There are times when we get together and leave,

Nothing lasts forever.

But I, sometimes,

I'd rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go.

Wait until the scenery is seen through,

Maybe you'll accompany me to watch the water flow. ”

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After singing a song, Meng Xiaoxian felt as if she was about to sink into the song, she longed for the eternity in "Red Bean", and hoped that Zhao Linfeng could cherish herself and spend her life with her.

In this way, even if he slowly gets old and can't walk, Meng Xiaoxian is not afraid, because there is a personal man by his side who can carry him on his back.

PS: When I wrote this chapter, I was so entangled, I don't know if it will be considered water if there are more lyrics, and if I don't add it, I feel a little hollow, which directly leads to this chapter for almost two hours, and my eyes are almost spent on changing it. Skip the next chapter directly.,It's time to pull the plot quickly.,Well,Struggle! (To be continued.) )