The rotating cosmic ball lights reflect colorful spots on the ceiling and the ground, and the floodlights are staggered with each other to cast large patches of mottle, and the whole stage is blurry and gorgeous. Singers in the sea dance hall.

His white suit alternated colors in the brilliant light, and his face flickered and changed in the swirling light, and then his cohesive voice stretched out lazily and seductively in the overflow of brilliance.

"I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves."

"You don't need to be surprised, you don't need to rejoice, in an instant, the trace is gone."

In just two sentences, everyone in the audience was amazed by his soft and psychedelic voice.

His singing voice is low but extremely elastic, like a slowly swaying feather, falling into the pool of people's hearts, rippling slightly, gradually spreading in circles.

The cold wind outside the window can't blow in the lights here, but with his singing voice, everyone's mood and expression are like being impacted by strong convective air, and they are shaking.

Not to mention anything else, at least to their ears, the two sentences that Ding Ning sang at the moment, whether it was rhythm or melody, were very emotional.

Not only his voice, but also his hazy eyes, which seemed to have just woken up from sleep, and the uninhibited smile on the corners of his mouth, were also deeply confusing.

It's very ruffian, it's bad, but it's not bad, it's not offensive, it's enviable.

Because his ruffian is a delicate and elegant ruffian, his bad is the bad of being arrogant, a little feminine, but it also shows that he is more personable, just like the ukiyo-e noble son in the old movie.

Such a temperament. Not everyone can reveal it, only a good-looking young man like him who is in his prime. can be so free to do what you want.

Many ladies couldn't help but reach out and cover their lips. His legs were clamped, his mouth was wide open, his face was full of surprise and incredible curvature, his pupils were even more luster, and his eyelids and eyelashes trembled slightly.

The rhythm and tremor are very appropriate to keep up with the rhythm of their rapid heartbeat, just like the harmony between musical instruments, colliding with a very strong appreciation and yearning.

Yes, Ding Ning at this moment is in their eyes. They really fascinated them.

He has all the advantages they want, tall, rich, handsome, charming singing, anyone who can bombard the heart of a random look is like a deer, perfect and impeccable.

At this moment, they longed to be able to lie on Ding Ning's bed on all fours tonight, let him slowly peel off all the restraints on their bodies, linger with him, and entangle each other into it.

Even if they are asked to give everything that is most precious. It doesn't matter, as long as he wants.

The men were smiling and shaking their glasses involuntarily.

Men are not bad. Women don't love, not everyone can be as young and frivolous as Ding Ning, but everyone wants or fantasizes about being as free and easy as Ding Ning.

Right now. Ding Ning perfectly interprets the rebellious image they once dreamed of or are dreaming of, and it is not fiction. It's close at hand, and it's full of eyes.

At this time. They couldn't tell Ding Ning and themselves a little clearly, and the gorgeous lights on the stage dazzled them so much that they forgot themselves.

Fuddle.

At this time, when they took a sip of the wine that had been swirled out of the wine glass, they found that even the wine in the wine glass had become more rich and richer, and the taste was stronger, like a top treasure from the cellar of the last century.

Everyone has to admit that Ding Ning behaved too relaxed and natural, and his relaxed demeanor was very much like the old rivers and lakes who had been immersed in the music scene for a long time.

Of course, there is also a thought in the minds of many people: Is this really a live adaptation?

Ding Ning's performance was really outstanding, and they had to doubt it.

"I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves."

"You don't need to be surprised, you don't need to rejoice, in an instant, the trace is gone."

After singing the two sentences, Ding Ning repeated these two words again, and the taste of the poem was tuned by Ding Ning like a cocktail.

Everyone felt that Ding Ning was like a cloud in the sky at this moment, projected in everyone's hearts.

He is ethereal, distant, but very real, wandering in the field of people's hearts, like a shock.

But there is no need to be surprised, and there is no need to rejoice.

Because he is Ding Ning, he is the Ding Ning who has repeatedly created miracles, and he is a genius newcomer who is difficult to guess with common sense.

He gave folk and rock a new lease of life, and he could use anything at his fingertips.

He can send the queen of heaven to the incredible altar, or he can bury the glory in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he debuted, he bloodied the lists of the four major platforms, and broke the record of the Chinese music festival, winning eight shortlists.

Therefore, all surprises and shocks are taken for granted.

Will he be wiped out in an instant?

This is a question worth pondering.

On the stage, Ding Ning continued to sing to his heart's content: "You and I meet, ...... on the sea in the dark night"

His right hand, which was holding the microphone, moved as well.

He hooked his index finger towards the audience, and his demeanor was frivolous and slow, but full of throbbing romantic charm.

In the audience, everyone looked at him and saw that Ye Di was also stretching out his fingers, but he was not hooking his fingers, but pointing to his nose, as if asking Ding Ning: "Me?" ”

Immediately, everyone who turned around saw Ding Ning blinking with full power.

This glance directly hooked Ye Di, whose face was as red as a peach blossom, to the stage.

When Ye Di, who was embarrassed, walked to the stage with his skirt in both hands and for some reason, Ding Ning happened to finish singing the chorus.

Without a pause, he pulled the microphone out of the pole with one hand and continued to pick up the main song, while with the other hand, he pulled Ye Di up.

didn't use very much force, just curled up his fingers to hook the five fingers of Ye Di's right hand.

Immediately, he took a step back, and Ye Di suddenly smiled, and took a step forward with a long skirt in one hand.

He retreated again, and Ye Di entered again with a bright smile, and tenderness overflowed between his eyebrows.

Then, Ding Ning took three steps forward one after another, and Ye Di cooperated with him to take three steps back very tacitly.

Ding Ning raised his hand, Ye Di's body was short, and with his palm as the center, he made a beautiful spin.

In the audience, applause burst into applause.

No one would have thought that this pair of golden boys and girls would actually sing and dance at the same time.

This performance, which has not been rehearsed in any way, is so seamless that the men and women in the audience are full of emotions when they see it, just like the lights on the stage, jumping briskly and unrestlessly.

"I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves."

"You don't need to be surprised, you don't need to rejoice, in an instant, the trace is gone."

"You and I meet, on the sea of night."

"You have yours, I have my direction."

"It's good if you remember, it's better if you forget, the light that shines on each other at this rendezvous."

The singing stopped abruptly, Ding Ning's body leaned forward slightly, leaning towards Ye Di, Ye Di leaned back slightly, raised his left foot lightly, and the skirt immediately slid down her calf a little, revealing a bright hook. The fairness of human skin also outlines a thrilling arc.

When a gentle kiss fell gently, the eyes of the two people on the stage were closed, and everyone under the stage stood up in unison, their eyes wide.

At this moment, the applause was thunderous. (To be continued.) )

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, 2016 wishes come true, and I also wish the book friends of "A Thousand Cranes in the Clouds" a happy birthday.

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