A song "A Chinese Ghost Story" moved the scene, Wang Zixuan seemed to be the incarnation of Zhang Guorong for a while, this kind of voice, this kind of voice, this kind of perfection, only Zhang Guorong can sing it, but, but at this moment, we heard this Zhang Guorong's taste of "A Chinese Ghost Story" from Wang Zixuan's mouth.

Zhang Xueyou in the background couldn't help but look at Wang Zixuan in surprise, he actually imitated Zhang Guorong to such a similar point, in the world of songs, some people are special, no matter how you imitate it, you can't imitate its true form, because he is him, you don't have early him.

But now, if we say that we cover our eyes, we can feel that this kind of singing is Zhang Guorong, the real Zhang Guorong, his kind of taste, his kind of sorrow, his kind of Fangfei, his kind of grievance......

Shocked, if this can't be shocked, then there is no more shock, Zhang Xueyou couldn't help but show a little sadness, is this Zhang Guorong coming? Guorong, see it, the world can still hear your voice, not from those records, but from the real version......

This can only be said that Wang Zixuan's siren's voice is too strong to imitate, as I said before, Wang Zixuan's fusion notebook will raise his voice more and more mellow, one day, his singing voice will really have the charm of the Siren, but only now it seems that fans are already fascinated.

"Brother......

"Brother......

"Brother......

“WOOOOOOOOOOO！！”

The fans suddenly waved their arms excitedly, and Zhang Guorong's voice could be heard again, for them. Nothing less than the best gift. This moment. What you have is not only memories, but more moving, as long as Zhang Guorong stands on the stage, as long as you hear his singing, you can be excited, although it is not Zhang Guorong who stands on the stage again, but this is also the best gift for them, because at the moment of Zhang Guorong's death. Fans thought it was impossible to hear their brother anymore......

Wang Zixuan feels that he is very successful, if Brother Zhang Guorong sees his performance in heaven, he will be pleased, although it is only a one-sided relationship, but brothers are still brothers, he will leave Zhang Guorong with the touching that he once brought to fans, he is not over, his figure still remains in everyone's hearts, as long as they hear his singing, fans will cheer.

Gradually, the song came to an end, and the fans gradually lowered their screams. Keep these last memories in your heart, because they know it. Wang Zixuan can't imitate Zhang Guorong forever, because he is Wang Zixuan, the same proud prince, a faint memory is enough.

After singing the song, Wang Zixuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Singing is sometimes very tiring, because if you don't sing, you will be spitted on it, the saliva of beautiful women is better, and the saliva of men, forehead, I really dare not bear it......"

"Haha......"

Suddenly, everyone laughed, a small joke, made the quiet atmosphere of the scene a little lively, and it is not a good thing to let fans indulge in that sad realm all the time.

Wang Zixuan lightly pressed his hand and said: "Originally, the second song was to sing "Kiss Goodbye" with Seventh Brother, but there will definitely be fans who say, 'You can't sing a new song', there must be, I already feel your resentment, you see, a few little Meimei at the front desk have been shouting my songs, "Thousands of Miles Away", "BABY" and other ......"

Suddenly, several girls at the front desk suddenly blushed, looking at Wang Zixuan at such a close distance, they kept screaming loudly, after all, that kind of excitement is not fake, the idol is in front of them, and they can't help it, okay, they were indeed noticed by Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan smiled and came to the edge of the stage, squatted down and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not to blame my uncle, I'm the little prince, since I like me so much, I can shake hands with you......"

"Uh-huh, yes, yes......"

The little beauties at the front desk said loudly, for fear that Wang Zixuan wouldn't hear it, and one raised his little hand high, looking forward to it, the prince's handshake......

Wang Zixuan smiled and shook hands with the girls one by one, and suddenly a scream rang out, and a large number of fans began to crowd forward and wanted to shake hands......

Wang Zixuan looked at it, and hurriedly said: "Don't mess up, if someone is injured, I will be sad, okay, my hand is also shaken, na, I found that after shaking hands with the beautiful women, I suddenly had inspiration, so a new song is for everyone, come, where is the applause......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The fans applauded excitedly, the new song is worth looking forward to, it is so moving, and the uniform applause was sent one after another.

“OK，MUSIC！！”

Wang Zixuan said softly to the backstage: "The crescent moon tonight is very beautiful, the moonlight is like snow, there is a cool feeling, a song "Hair Like Snow" is for everyone, I hope everyone will like it, come, before the song, let me listen to your screams, OH......"

“OOOOOOOOOOOOH！！”

The fans immediately screamed and cheered.

"If I ask again and don't sing, you will beat me decisively, yes, haha......" Wang Zixuan made a little joke.

"Haha......"

Suddenly, all the fans at the scene laughed again, today's Royal Highness the Prince is a little naughty.

Zhang Xueyou in the background couldn't help but sigh that Wang Zixuan's typhoon was strong, and between his demeanor, a few words made fans forget the previous "A Chinese Ghost Story" and forget Zhang Guorong, now there is only Wang Zixuan, strong field control, it is really strong.

Gradually, the melodious ancient rhyme elements lingered, the flowing water gurgling, the piano sound gurgling, and the night moon was like water.

Wang Zixuan held the microphone and sang softly:

The wolf's tooth moon is emaciated

I raised my glass and drank the snow

Who overturned the cabinet of the previous life and caused the dust

The fate of the word recipe has been reincarnated several times

You lock your eyebrows and cry and can't call your face back

Even though the history has turned into ashes, my love will not be extinguished

……

When the lyrics were sung, all the fans shook their hands excitedly, what beautiful lyrics, what a sad tone, that faint sorrow, that eyebrow separation, that full of ancient roads, that Chen Su Qianmo, bit by bit passed to everyone's hearts, that touch of sadness is just right, those little sorrows are palpitating, the tears that want to flow but can't flow, tears gently swaying in the eye frame......

How many people struggle with a fateful word, the wind and rain, the journey is long, when is the return of love, you lock your eyebrows, all the explanations can not recall your Fangfei, leaving only sadness, leaving only the remnants of the years, leaving behind is always pain, even if rebirth can not erase the mark of pain, even if it is a thousand years, even if it is years, even if it is ashes, even if it is weathered, even if it is desolate, the pain is constant, the hatred is endless, and you can't love......

Wang Zixuan sang and integrated the reincarnation love between him and Mu Piaopiao, which suddenly made this song more soul-wounding, pouring out Mu Lian, the sorrow that lingered in the two worlds was faintly murmuring, poignant parting, reuniting and continuing the unbroken relationship at that time...... (To be continued......)