Zhuang Xinqi gently covered her cherry red mouth with her slender hand, and when she looked at Su Yu, her beautiful eyes were full of color.

Presumptuous to go high ~ step ~ The fragile white~

Ugly Eight Monsters ~ This is our time ~ I don't exist~

It was unexpected~~

Su Yu's eyes were full of affection, like an ugly monster muttering softly, and slowly sang the last sentence......

The sound of the piano gradually fell......

"Smack!! Smack!! ”

Suddenly, the audience burst into thunderous applause, the applause was so loud that it was like breaking through the sky and rushing straight to the nine!

I don't know who shouted the phrase "ugly eight monsters", and the 100,000 viewers in the audience shouted these three words in unison.

"Ugly!!"

"Ugly!!"

"Ugly!!"

"Ugly !!"

During the concert, under the screams of the fans, the sound of "ugly eight monsters" was like a stormy wave, wave after wave.

Su Yu, who was wearing pajamas, slowly stood up from the piano bench and made a gentlemanly salute to the 100,000 people who had been chatting crazily with the audience.

"Whoop!!

"It's powdered, so polite!!"

"Super gentlemanly."

As Su Yu bowed slightly to the audience around him.

In an instant, the fans around the audience were in an uproar and applauded.

"Ask for lyrics, ask for recording!!"

"Whoever recorded it, share it with me and buy the recording of this song at a high price!!"

"I'm me, I'm good, I just opened my phone and recorded a video, it's vulgar to talk about money, wait a minute, I'll post the video to the fan base."

"This song is invincible, it's so good, love, love."

Zhuang Xinqi's beautiful eyes showed admiration, this person was really ready to perform in amazement.

She moved slightly, her posture swayed, and walked towards Su Yu, in order to show Su Yu's respect, she even bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes were shining, and asked Su Yu.

"Did you write this song and lyrics?"

Su Yu, who got up from the stool, was already oc, oc, oc in his heart.

Facing the thunderous cheers and applause of the 100,000 people, facing this huge scene, Su Yu's mind was already blank.

He never thought that he just wanted to buy a supper, but he would come to Zhuang Xinqi's concert site inexplicably, and even sang a song.

Not only that, but it seems to have received unanimous praise from those 100,000 viewers??

Seeing that Su Yu didn't hear his question, and seemed to be still immersed in the emotions of the song "Ugly Eight Monsters", Zhuang Xinqi expressed his understanding.

When a good singer sings a song well, he not only needs solid singing skills, but also needs to brew his emotions.

"Really dutiful." Zhuang Xinqi murmured softly, and her good impression of Su Yu unconsciously rose a few points.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you just now." Su Yu stopped his cranky thoughts and spoke apologetically.

"It's okay, I just asked, did you create this song and lyrics?" Zhuang Xinqi once again made that beautiful voice like a yellow bird.

She had never heard such a strange tune as "Ugly Eight" and the lyrics that went straight to the heart.

So Zhuang Xinqi was very curious.

What kind of talent can make such songs and lyrics?

The 100,000 spectators are also looking forward to knowing who the person who wrote the song and lyrics is.

Hearing this question, Su Yu was suddenly stunned, he really didn't know who the author of the song and lyrics was.

Ever since he used the "Singer Wang" card, he suddenly had many more songs in his mind, and these songs did not exist in this world.

Su Yu nodded lightly and replied.

"I created it alone."

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience, and these uproars converged to form layer after layer of terrifying exclamations.

"Ghost talent, seeing that he is not very old, he can make such a touching song."

"No, I must fan this person!! As his number one fan, no one can stop me!! ”

"Get out, the honor of the number one fan is mine, don't take it from me."

"My!!"

"My!!"

Zhuang Xinqi's beautiful eyes showed a strong look of admiration, at a young age, she was able to make this amazing song and lyrics, it seems that the staff behind the scenes really spent a lot of effort in order to invite this person.

The staff behind the scenes looked at each other one by one, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and sighed in their hearts, Zhuang Xinqi is worthy of Zhuang Xinqi, and she can sing such a wonderful character as "Ugly Eight Monsters", I'm afraid only she can invite it.

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The other side.

The economic people of the record companies have long been like ants on the hot nest, busy turning, one by one, rushing to the Galaxy Stadium at their fastest speed.

Because, they just got the news that the mysterious man at Zhuang Xinqi's concert does not belong to any record company!!

In other words, such an amazing and glamorous character did not sign a contract with any record company!!

"Hurry up!! Gotta hurry. The agents of the record company have already gone crazy, and when they look at the live broadcast of Su Yu on their mobile phones, they seem to see the rise of the next "king-level singer".

And the profits brought by a "king-level singer" to the record company are incalculable, and they are simply a walking cash cow.

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Su Jia Zheng

Su Zhixin and Su Ma watched Zhuang Xinqi's concert on their mobile phones intently, engrossed.

They did not hide the look of admiration in their eyes.

Su Ma covered her cheek with her right hand: "This song is really good, this person not only looks like Yu, but also sings so well, he is a fan." ”

Su Zhixin sighed: "It would be nice if Su Yu had half of his talent, not only can he sing so well, but he can also compose lyrics." ”

Su Ma playfully flicked Su Zhixin's white forehead with her fingers: "He looks so similar to Su Yu, will you be your brother?" ”

"Oops! Hurt! Su Zhixin touched her forehead, which was flicked by Su's mother, "Come on, you just entered the room, and then, with Su Yu's ghost crying wolf howling singing, go to the concert to sing, I'm afraid I will drown in the audience's saliva." ”

Even if the sun comes out in the west, Su Zhixin will not believe that the young man standing on the concert stage in the live broadcast on her mobile phone will be Su Yu.

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Galaxy Stadium.

With all eyes on it, Su Yu, who was standing on the concert stage, seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed a trace of anxiety.

It's too bad, it's too bad, the milk tea shop is about to close, and I promised to buy milk tea for Jiang Xiaoliang, but now if I don't go, it's almost too late.

"What's wrong with you, aren't you feeling well?" Seeing the strange look on Su Yu's face, Zhuang Xinqi asked with concern.

"I want to buy milk tea!!" Su Yu was in a hurry and came out with this sentence.