Mo Yun slowly walked to the tall loudspeaker in the center of the stage, and the music sounded, flowing softly, like crying and complaining, and like a spring breeze, filling the entire hall in an instant, making everything seem to be in the wind and rain of April.

After a long melody, Mo Yun's deep voice finally sounded, like a sigh in the evening breeze, and like a remnant cloud in the morning glow, which made people have an indescribable sadness, but it was also a special beauty.

"Thy garments dance in the wind,

Just calmly go away;

My heart—

Only the beating of Mu Ran, never tired.

Thy misty eyes,

I can't go back to the past,

This sad parting time,

I only saw flying flakes circling in the sky!

…………”

There was no one dancing, and the song seemed to have countless magical powers, and it immediately captured everyone's hearts, even those who were not ready to dance, people like Sosuke Ono who came with a special purpose, and couldn't help but stop talking and looked up at the singer who was singing emotionally on the stage.

"This is written by Xiao Yi!" With intuition, Xiao Linghu was very sure.

Beside him, Zhao Xuanzhi and Xiao Lingshuang's eyes widened in surprise, and Xiao Lingshuang asked in disbelief: "That little child?" Would he write such good poetry? ”

"His writing is outstanding!" Xiao Linghu said: "When he was in junior high school, he would write poetry. ”

"Look at you!" Xiao Lingshuang said: "He is younger than you, and the two of you still go to school together, why can't you?" ”

Xiao Linghu was very embarrassed by these words, indeed, when it comes to writing articles, he is a fool.

Yi Wei was the first to take Xiao Lingsu to the dance floor to dance, and then Zhao Xuankai and his sister-in-law entered. The third one to jump was Chen Luofeng and his sister Chen Lian, which was also strange, when Chen Lian jumped with Xiao Linghu just now, she always couldn't find the tune, but this time she jumped with her Dake, but it was very compatible.

"Sister Xuanzhi, let me ask you to dance!" Xiao Linghu invited apologetically.

"Okay!" A bright smile bloomed on Zhao Xuanzhi's face, she had been waiting for him for a long time.

As soon as he turned his head, Xiao Linghu saw Xiao Lingshuang's unhappy face, and hurriedly explained: "Just now I promised my aunt to invite Sister Xuanzhi to dance, but I forgot about it after a fight with Leng Jinghan!" ”

Xiao Lingshuang pouted and said, "You should have asked someone to dance a long time ago!" When I said this, I was clearly unwilling in my heart.

Xiao Linghu hugged Zhao Xuanzhi's waist, Zhao Xuanzhi put his hand on Xiao Linghu's shoulder, and the other hand of the two held together, sliding into the scene fluttering with the beat of the music.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?" Tachibana Jun appeared in front of Xiao Lingshuang and saluted her very gracefully, she had the heart to refuse, and when she saw this handsome face, her heart softened again, and she nodded immediately.

"Tear the oath into pieces,

Turning tenderness into poisonous arrows on branches;

How can you bear it-

Leaving me to sleep with a lonely lamp?

Your eyes are red from crying,

I can't go back to the past,

This thing in the red dust,

Who can see beyond the red dust?

…………”

After Mo Yun's second verse was sung, unconsciously, tears quietly fell, she closed her eyes, did not look at the outside world, did not think about the outside world, let the memories keep flying in her mind, I really wanted to go back to the past, but time is ruthless, what has passed, it is impossible to come back.

Leng shushi was like a magic barrier, staring blankly at the Mo Yun performance on the stage, the voice was not clear, on the contrary, it was a little hoarse, but this kind of pure mezzo-soprano was incomparable to the female singers in Shanghai, those female singers were almost the same thousands of times, all of them were the kind of screaming voices, although they were extremely sweet, they felt very fake when they listened to it.

He really didn't know how Wang Tianyu discovered Mo Yun's singing talent, when Mo Yun was by his side, he was just used as a tool to vent his desires, who knew that what was thrown out turned out to be a treasure, and when he found that he had been deeply fascinated by this woman, he couldn't find any trace of her, and when he found her again, she was no longer the Mo Yun of the past, but became Miss Wen Jing of the big world.

Chen Lihua's eyes were almost bursting with fire, she glared at Mo Yun who was still singing in deep pain on the stage, and she couldn't wait to go up and pull her down immediately, and slap her a few more times, reason still told her that she couldn't do this, if she really had to do this, then she would be embarrassed by herself, and it would also make the Chen family offend the Xiao family and the Yan family, as well as the Axe Gang.

She wanted to pull Leng Jinghan away several times, but Leng Jinghan seemed to have been immobilized by Sun Wukong, sitting there, her eyes staring directly at Mo Yun, as if she was going to swallow her in one bite, completely ignoring the existence of others.

Although two men came to invite her to dance, she ruthlessly refused, thinking about it, it was really unnecessary for her to stay here, and in anger, she finally decided to leave here, she didn't say a word to Leng Shushu, turned around and walked out the door. Chen Jingzhi also saw his daughter's unhappiness, he said goodbye to Yan Shiji, only said that there was something at home, and went out behind Chen Lihua.

This gathering of the Xiao family is open-ended, and there is no restriction on the departure of personnel.

As a result, the Chen family became the first to leave the ball.

Seeing that his in-laws were gone, Leng Rubing hurriedly ran to see him off, but Chen Jingzhi just replied to him: "Take a good look at the young master who lives in your house!" Don't let him get syphilis! Then he ignored it, followed Chen Lihua out of the door of Xiao's house, and drove away in the luxurious Dusenberg car.

Chen Jingzhi's words were a little vicious, which made Leng Rubing very unhappy, he turned back to the hall, and saw that his son was still indifferent, so he was angry, he looked at Mo Yun who was still singing on the stage, and immediately understood something.

After a long period of music, Mo Yun's memories had not disappeared, and his voice once again floated out, as leisurely as a flowing cloud.

"Even if—

The wind is quiet, the rain has stopped, the flowers have fallen,

You're my April Day.

Even if—

The song is over, the curtain is over, the people are scattered,

You're my April Day.

Yes!

Look at the sycamores of a city fluttering,

Listen to the spring rain of the season!

…………”

When Mo Yun opened her eyes, she met Leng Jinghan's gaze, and she hurriedly lowered her eyelids, not daring to stare at Leng Jinghan. She is a small person, she has to work hard for her own survival, she doesn't want to be the plaything of the rich, and she doesn't want to be the concubine of the powerful, she just wants to live quietly, she just wants to be able to support herself, and now singing in the big world is the best time in her life, she is afraid that these good times of her will never return, so she cherishes it very much.