The black pressed heads converged into a wave, converging towards this stage. It's like a big festival, so much so that if you are a little farther away, you can't hear what you're saying.

Standing on such a stage, Pei Ningle couldn't help but feel that his legs were a little unstable. And the guitar hanging in front of him seems to have become extraordinarily heavy.

She leaned onto the microphone stand and turned her head to look behind her. Standing there cheering her on, it was Han Yixuan and Wang Heng.

"Xiaole, come on!" Han Yixuan shook his fist.

In addition to Pei Ningle, there are also bassists, keyboardists and drummers on the stage, a total of four people. The three accompanists had only met her yesterday and had only been rehearsing for a day. At this time, Pei Ningle looked around, his eyes swept over their faces, and he realized that he couldn't even call their full names, he only remembered calling their nicknames many times.

"Mosquito, are you going to start?" Pei Ningle shouted at the drummer.

The stout drummer, who had a strange nickname, glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist and shouted in a louder voice: "Two minutes left, wait for the announcement!" After you've been introduced on the radio, you say a few words to the fans and we'll get started! ”

Pei Ningle glanced at the crowd in the audience: "How can I have so many fans?" ”

The bass player next to him smiled: "Be confident, your song is well written, and you are on the CCTV program, there must be a lot of listeners." Of course, your foundation is too shallow, and you definitely don't have any loyal fans, but your popularity is already great. Even if they're not, make them your fans after singing two songs! ”

The keyboard player also jokingly said: "You have to work hard, and when you become a first-line star in the future, we can brag about you in our resume." ”

"How can it be so exaggerated, it's good to be able to support yourself......" Before Pei Ningle finished speaking, he heard the radio next to the stage.

It was the voice of a host, and the tone sounded quite excited: "Do you remember the first episode of the world's best songs, the most brilliant student?" Here today, I want to dedicate her only two original songs to everyone! That's right, in addition to "Dawn" on the show, there is another one! ”

Speaking of this, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. It's just that, compared to the number of people in the audience, this cheer is obviously a bit thin.

The bassist added, "Don't be nervous, just sing and play with your friends, the more relaxed, the better." ”

At this time, the host voice on the radio also came to the last sentence: "Then let's have an invitation, Pei Ningle!" ”

There was another slightly thin round of applause. Soon, there was silence around the stage, and the audience was waiting for the sound from the stage.

On the stage, Pei Ningle held the microphone with both hands and said: "It was a bit too much just now, I think I am not the most brilliant in the show, although I am very confident in my songs...... Uh, what do I want to say? ”

A sporadic burst of laughter. However, for cute girls, everyone is obviously more tolerant, and there are more good-natured ridicules in the laughter.

Pei Ningle scratched his cheeks and said with a smile: "I won't say anything, today is the first time I have appeared on such a big stage." A song "Lost" and a song "Dawn", I hope you like it! ”

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When Pei Ningle started singing, Wang Heng and Han Yixuan were standing behind the side of the stage, and they could see the audience and the singers on the stage at the same time.

"I was so nervous before I started, I didn't expect her to perform so well on such a big stage for the first time!"

Han Yixuan couldn't help but sigh as she heard the singing.

Wang Heng said indifferently: "Don't look at this girl who is very nervous at every turn, in fact, she played very well on the spot." No matter how nervous she is, as long as she closes her eyes, she can always find the feeling of singing. ”

Han Yixuan glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "You seem to know Xiaole very well?" ”

Wang Heng said very naturally: "Of course, I have been her agent for half a year, and I have seen her sing so many times, of course I understand." ”

Han Yixuan still cares a little about the title of 'girl' he said just now. In her opinion, these two words are really quite intimate. However, for himself, Wang Heng has never been called like this.

When Pei Ningle finished singing the first song "Lost" and began to sing the second song "Dawn", the girl finally couldn't help but ask: "Can you ...... in the future Don't call me 'Han Yixuan' anymore? Five words, that sounds like a lot of trouble. ”

Wang Heng: "What do you call it?" ”

"Just like Xiaole and I call each other, call me Xiaoxuan. We're good friends, too, so ...... normal."

Han Yixuan said this, thinking that his seemingly insignificant request would be prevaricated again, but he didn't expect that the next moment he heard him simply agree:

"Okay."

"Then I will also call you Brother Wang Heng in the future?"

The girl's hands were in the pockets of her jeans, seemingly careless, but in fact, her hands were clenched into fists.

Wang Heng glanced at her, seeming to hesitate.

Han Yixuan hurriedly added: "You are now 19 years old, but I am still staying at the age of 18, it is not too much to call you brother, right?" ”

Wang Heng: "But your temperament is much more mature than Xiaole." And in the future, you will be my assistant, helping me with a lot of things, and it always feels bad to call my brother. ”

Han Yixuan: "Then I still call you Boss Wang?" ”

"This can be had," Wang Heng nodded, "OK, listen to the song, the high note at the end of the song Dawn is really good." ”

The two quieted down and listened to the song in silence.

However, Han Yixuan pondered the conversation just now, and always felt that she seemed to have been issued a subordinate card to eliminate ambiguity?

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"I hear the harp play the crystals, woven into beautiful verses, and I see you ......"

The last sentence, while Pei Ningle sang it, subconsciously looked to the side and back. She saw that although Wang Heng and Han Yixuan were standing side by side, they maintained an appropriate distance of about half a meter between them, and they did not communicate with each other, as if they were listening to their own singing carefully.

Looking back at the audience, listening to the sudden burst of applause and cheers, the girl became more and more happy. Especially when I think back to the hesitation and melancholy when I didn't know Wang Heng more than half a year ago, and then think about it now, I am even more happy and want to jump.

But of course, she didn't forget that she was on stage, and she couldn't act too strange. So he bowed to the audience, straightened up again, and his eyes swept over the enthusiastic faces.

Taking the microphone off the stand, she took a few steps forward with the guitar in one hand and the microphone in the other—to the very front of the stage, where she couldn't take another half a step.

"Thank you all for your support, thank you very much!"

The girl's big eyes flashed with tears of excitement.

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