"I want to say to you, I am a little bird, nestled in your broad arms......"

The beauty pageant who was reciting poetry on the stage was like an aircraft carrier, and the audience couldn't help but laugh.

"You ......" Although the beauties on the stage are huge, their hearts are very fragile, and they ran down crying, and the stage floor trembled with a bang.

"Okay, please the next beauty!" The host was also a little overwhelmed in the face of this situation, and hurriedly smiled and came to the stage.

Zhang Qi and the others finally found a position, but someone in front of them beckoned to them: "This way!" VIP seats are reserved for you here! ”

It turned out to be a fat man, at this time, Boss Jin was radiant and looked very excited, and repelling the enemy made him feel a lot more relaxed, and today was the first time for his daughter to appear on stage! Thinking about the scene before his wife's death, his heart was a little sour, and his eyes were a little moist.

Zhang Qi and the others sitting next to him were a little frightened, because the next person on stage was the familiar female King Kong, Mu Zifang!

Mu Zifang's body size is even more majestic than the hill-level player just now! The visuals after makeup are still creepy.

Fortunately, Zhang Qi has been getting along with the beauties day and night these days, and he already has considerable immunity, and he supports his chin with one hand and his brows are tightly locked, and he seems to be able to hold it.

The lights of the entire theater are brilliant and dazzling, and Mu Zifang's square face looks more three-dimensional under the magnesium lights.

Everyone present laughed, and everyone had no hope when they saw such a terrifying player, and some young men even secretly left their seats and wanted to leave the arena early.

Suddenly, a soft singing voice came slowly......

This is a song by the famous Romanian soprano Mellon, and it is extremely difficult!

Zhang Qi was stunned, although he knew that Mu Zifang's voice was excellent, he didn't expect the other party to choose such a professional song.

You must know that most of the previous beauties performed poetry recitations, lame little magic tricks and talk shows, these low-tech programs naturally made the audience yawn and have a high desire to quit.

The singing voice was like a gentle palm, slowly grabbing everyone's hearts, and also made Li Qingzhi, who had a tangled and tormented expression, instantly feel comfortable: "Sister Muzi is powerful!" What is a powerful faction? This is called a powerful faction! ”

Zhang Qi nodded again and again, Mu Zifang's Romanian song must have been practiced for a long time, whether it is the pronunciation of the words or the pronunciation of the high notes, it is flawless and impeccable, which makes people instantly forget her terrifying appearance and go crazy for her performance!

Thunderous applause, like a tide, sounded over and over again!

It was the only applause and cheers for the entire hours of the performance! Some even stood up and shouted, "Good! Well sung! ”

It's rare for the townspeople to see such a decent show, and the performances on TV that have no life and no presence can't compare to the scene anyway!

Mu Zifang on the stage seemed to be encouraged, and her voice became more and more ethereal and melodious.

The applause and shouts did not seem to mask her singing! Penetrating seconds kill a qiē noise, do not blend with any sound!

Zhang Qi also applauded involuntarily, and suddenly he remembered something, and lowered his face to knock on the excited Li Qingzhi beside him: "By the way, have you forgotten something?" ”

"Huh?" Li Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly screamed: "Ah! I'm a contestant too! I'm going to put on a show too! ”

After saying that, she lost her soul and went behind the scenes, and the director, who was already in a hurry, hurriedly arranged a makeup artist and stylist for her, and temporarily arranged her show to the end.

In fact, Zhang Qi thinks that it doesn't matter if Li Qingzhi plays or not, but the activity group stipulates that every contestant in this link must present the show, and if Li Qingzhi doesn't deal with it, her identity will be as public as herself.

What should be covered up is still to be covered up.

"Xiaochan is about to appear, Xiaochan is about to appear......" Boss Jin was like a hysteria, and his mouth kept chattering.

With Mu Zifang's Jin Yu in front, the difficulty for Jin Xiaochan to shine has greatly increased.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but worry about that simple girl.

This is not just a vulgar draft, it is the last wishes of the deceased.

With Jin Xiaochan's character, she is definitely not a person who likes to sell her reputation and reputation, but for her mother's dying words, she can spare her life.

It's an obsession, an obsession built on love!

A few clown-like players in the middle were interspersed, and after everyone in the audience was bombarded, Jin Xiaochan finally slowly appeared on the stage.

Compared with the jewels of the previous float parade, she is wearing extra simple clothes today, but it sets off her elegant and quiet temperament.

This girl with a round face is shining with starlight on every skin at this time.

Zhang Qi felt a breath of air, an aura different from that of mortals!

Is this the momentum of a star?

Only that kind of big-name star can do it, that is, he has already transmitted the momentum to everyone on the scene before he opens his mouth to sing!

The accompaniment sounded, it was a song by a female singer in the seventies and eighties of the last century, "Mother".

This song made the new generation present have a sense of trance, the old song has its own unique charm and charm, they seem to remember that their parents used to play this kind of song with the old-fashioned tape recorder when they were young, these affectionate songs.

"Mom...... Do you remember the tears in your eyes when I walked for the first time......"

Jin Xiaochan's singing skills and vocal skills are greatly inferior to Mu Zifang, and her vocal range is far less than that of the other party, but she is singing with all her emotional strength, she is not performing, but immersed in the moment of communicating with her imaginary mother.

Everyone was shocked when singing, not the kind of shock by Mu Zifang's pure vocal skills, but the shock of the heart.

It was as if a picture appeared in front of them, as if they saw the bloody heart of a girl who was attached to her mother.

Some women in the audience began to wipe their eyes with handkerchiefs, which was different from the thunderous joy when Mu Zifang sang, Jin Xiaochan brought everyone another experience.

Unconsciously, the song ended, Jin Xiaochan bowed calmly in silence, and stood silently in front of the curtain, which slowly fell to cover the golden figure.

The applause, choking and shouting erupted in an instant, and people were afraid that their applause would interrupt and interfere with this perfect performance, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe!

"It's a good song! That's great! Li Qingzhi, who was secretly watching behind the scenes, couldn't help it, but was slapped on the head with a fan by the bearded director behind her: "What's good!" Do you still have the heart to look at people? Yourself too! How's your show, Grandma-in-law? There are two more that should be performed! How much time does your show occupy? You're reporting the song Turandot to me, do you really want to sing this? ”

"Huh?" Li Qingzhi was stunned: "What Turandot ......?"

"Isn't that what you reported? Drama! Drama! Take care of it! The director was so angry that he almost didn't get angry: "The program list is not wrong, right?" Why don't the players know? ”

"That's right, you were with Mr. Zhang that day, and you went out to ...... Mr. Zhang helped you report" The drama manager was worried that he would carry the black pot, and pointed to the sky: "If I have half a lie, there will be five thunders in the sky!" ”

"So what the hell is going on, you deal with it!" The director saw that someone was looking for him again, so he hurriedly left Li Qingzhi and left.

"Little sister, what's going on, do you want to change the show? It's too late! The dramatist's expression was like a dead father: "Isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately!" I really can't play it! ”

Only then did Li Qingzhi realize the severity of the situation, and asked timidly: "You tell me first, what is Turandot?" Pop songs? Is it easy to sing? ”

"I'll go ......" The drama manager didn't come up in one breath, and fainted directly.

"Hey, hey!" Li Qingzhi was stunned, and at this time, the host in front of her shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your support of the Baimei Peer Program!" The performances of the beauties are coming to an end, and I believe that the next contestant will definitely be able to bring you a more exciting show! The next program is the opera "Turandot" brought by Miss Li Qing! ”

At this time, not only Li Qingzhi behind the scenes, but Zhang Qi at the front desk also frowned slightly: "What? She's going to sing this? Have you practiced before? ”

"It's a bad thing, I forgot about this......" Zhang Nan on the side covered his head with his hands: "I was wrong, I forgot to remind her that she has time to practice singing......"

"What! Playing the piano indiscriminately, you reported the show for her but didn't tell her! Oh no......" Zhang Qi chuckled in his heart: It is a trivial matter to look foreign, and the identity of the player is ......

Although her identity has been made public, Li Qingzhi has generally maintained it very well, as evidenced by the fact that the gangsters did not kill her last time.

If you want to keep your identity, you must cross this hurdle!

He also came behind the scenes, but there were no more than half of them behind the scenes, because most of the contestants had finished their performances and gone out to eat.

"Li Qingzhi, Li Qingzhi?" Zhang Qi didn't dare to be too loud, because the backstage and the front desk were only a few steps away, and he could hear it clearly before he spoke.

Suddenly, he saw a mass of things trembling in the props and costumes, shook his head and pulled out Li Qingzhi who was hiding inside.

"I'm no longer acting, I'm not feeling well, director......" Li Qingzhi was so frightened that she couldn't speak: "I, it's a good thing that I have a stomachache." ”

"What are you doing here...... Zhang Qi rolled his eyes helplessly: "What are you doing with a stomachache and covering your head?" ”

"Ah, sir, it's you!" Li Qingzhi grabbed his hand as if she saw a savior: "I'm not acting, tell the director that I'm not acting!" Okay! What a bad show that Zhang Nan reported to me! What Turandot? I've never heard of it! Let him do it himself! ”