No.122
By the time the gazelle arrived in the cabin, the opening of the ball had just begun.
"Welcome gentlemen and ladies here, what you have been looking forward to, the carnival dance is about to begin!" A young man in a black suit was on the most central stage, holding a microphone and talking.
The loudspeaker spread the man's voice to the audience, and the venue was indeed well arranged, with just the right sound position, and every sentence was clearly transmitted to the ears of the people present.
"Now is the prelude to the beginning of the ball!" The host snapped his fingers.
With that snap of the fingers, the lights in the entire cabin dimmed, leaving only a few spotlights to scan the stage.
"Sing the overture?" Listening to the host's words, the Tibetan antelope couldn't help but pause, why hadn't he heard about this matter.
"Does Miss Wagtail still want to sing the overture?" Qi Feng didn't know when he came to the side of the Tibetan antelope, and said with some surprise, it seems that he didn't know that there would be such a link, "I'm really looking forward to it, Miss Duck's singing voice must be very beautiful." ”
"Hehe......" The Tibetan antelope didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile a little embarrassedly.
He didn't understand the meaning of these people chasing stars at all.
[Wow! 】
The spotlights on the stage suddenly gathered in one place at the same time, and in the center of the light, a wedge in a white lace dress stood there, her long pink hair shining with the brilliance of the lights, her sleeves inlaid with rhinestones, and a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.
"Pigtails, ducks, ducks!"
Seeing the appearance of the Rogtail, the crowd at the scene began to riot, they shouted the name of the Duck and cheered indulgently.
Zang Ling has never imagined such a scene as "hiss ......", he has always thought that the duck is a little star, how can there be so many fans?
"Surprised? Miss Wagover is a well-known singer in the United States. Qi Feng didn't seem to care about such a wave of cheers, as if he was used to it, "Oh, by the way, Miss Zhiyu's ability to compose and write lyrics is also well-known in the circle." ”
"......" The Tibetan antelope was a little silent, just quietly looking at the duck under the gathering of lights, this girl is really good.
"Ding~"
A faint accompaniment sounded, and the melody was soft and melancholy.
The light of the spotlight dimmed instantly, and the wagtail in the light circle moved slowly, slightly adjusted the position of his headset, and then sang along with the melody:
The pouring rain was endless
Paint the end of your dreams
The trembling shoulders were already wet
But the footsteps did not stop
The young hands are worn out of shape
The girl sang in a way she had never shown before, and she lowered her voice, and some hoarse singing rang out from the stereos arranged everywhere.
"This song ......" Tibetan Antelope's eyes changed, and the words of this song were written almost directly into people's hearts, and they were pulled up fiercely.
This feeling was not only felt by the Tibetan antelope, but also by the people present, even Qi Feng, who was beside him, at the level of the Heavenly King, his fingers were shaking unconsciously and uncontrollably, which showed that his state of mind was not calm.
The duck opened its mouth silently, then grabbed its neckline with its left hand, and the rhinestones on its sleeves made a "ding" sound.
Until it fills the hole
Memories will be eclipsed again
Pick up and collect
Compassion is good
Tenderness is no different
It doesn't matter if you give it all up
If you can find what you have lost
Falsetto, transliteration.
In this song, the wheather showed these two skills to the fullest, and at this moment she devoted herself to singing, and also drove everyone's emotions to the effect she wanted.
"Little Bird's Song......" Shi Nai, who was listening to the song of the owl in the background, was a little touched, and a little helpless to grab something, what this song expresses now is really lonely.
[Wow! 】
The melody of the song suddenly became high, and this sudden change made the people present who were in a depressed mood a little stunned for a while.
The owl let go of his left hand that was gripping his neckline, and the volume instantly increased, and the treble pierced like a sharp sword, piercing the previously low atmosphere.
Even if it's covered in bruises
Even in the face of an unbearable fate
The heart will still shine brightly
The Last Stardust
Fluttering and fluttering
Dust to dust
Soil to earth
Let's go to the other side
Fragments of prayer
Please be sure to convey it to me
The change of the high pitch of "......", the Tibetan antelope was a little untenable, he could hear the singing very seriously, but how could he be so distressed?
He took advantage of the dim lighting of the scene to pass through the cracks in the crowd, and now he only wanted to be by her side.
[I must be by her side now]
This thought jumped out of the Tibetan antelope's heart.
Soon, the Tibetan antelope came to the very edge of the stage, and without hesitation, stepped on the steps of the stage.
"Don't go up!" Some choked figures sounded behind the Tibetan antelope, stopping the Tibetan antelope's movements and making the Tibetan antelope turn its head.
"Whatever you hear." A green-haired girl walked out of the darkest place behind the Tibetan antelope, "She must be very happy now!" So many people were infected by her singing! ”
It was Shina, who had been here since the beginning, watching the wreaves on the stage and watching her sing hard.
"What's the matter, didn't you say that only the wreaves should be the main violinist? Why is this happening?" The Tibetan antelope asked with a frown, he could feel that Sina must know the truth.
The antelope himself didn't even notice, his voice was low and terrifying, as if a demon was about to wake up, like a volcano was about to erupt at any moment.
"It's the organizer who asks the little birds to go up and sing casually." Sina revealed the truth about the overture that the owl sang on stage, "The relationship between the organizers is very troublesome, so the little bird can't refuse casually." ”
"......" Tibetan antelope clenched his fists tightly, this damn feeling was really terrible.
Just when the Tibetan Antelope and Sinai were talking, the singing on stage was also at the end, and the low tone became high again, and the current atmosphere has also reached its peak.
Showers fading away
The night wind that slowly fades away
Only loneliness is left to accompany you
Stood quietly
The path of justice chosen
Even if it seems to others to be wrong, it will not be moved
If you can only protect what you believe in
A glass heart covered in bruises
Light the lights that are about to be forgotten
The Last Stardust
Fluttering and fluttering
Dust to dust
Soil to earth
Let's go to the other side
Fragments of prayer
Please become an eternal being
With the last soaring high note, when everyone present was still reminiscing, the wreath had quietly stepped off the stage, leaving only a slightly thin back.
"That's it! Miss Flyer's singing is really shocking, please take a break, eat some prepared food, and the dance will start immediately! "The host is also professional, and after a little while, he returned to the stage and continued to preside over the progress of the ball.