We are looking forward to it, waiting for Fixiran to appear.

Finally, eight o'clock in the evening came.

At this time, the cultural center was already full, and I glanced at the back, and it was full of dense heads, extending to the back row, and I saw that there were thousands of people in this formation.

In these years, the singers who can still attract thousands of people at the concert are definitely one in ten thousand!

I glanced at Peng Xiaoqi again, she didn't know when she put on a glowing ear, and she was waving a glow stick in her hand, and her side face was sweet and sweet.

I couldn't help but snicker, feeling like she was stupid.

As a result, she heard me snickering, and glared at me with a raised face: "What are you laughing at?" Think I'm stupid? ”

She understands my mind.

"I'm not stupid, I'm smart at first glance." I said with a clear conscience.

The corners of Peng Xiaoqi's mouth curled, and he continued to shake his ears and glow sticks.

Soon, the lights dimmed, and the surroundings were dim, but not frightening, which was a normal operation of the concert.

Everyone consciously quieted down and looked at the stage without blinking, and the audience behind them could only stand up, otherwise they couldn't see it at all.

"Hey!" In the darkness, a light and gentle voice rang out, and at the same time the stage lit up, and a woman in a blue dress stood in the center of the stage, the lights flickering on her.

Fei Xiran appeared!

I can't see her face clearly, but I can see the figure, one word, absolutely!

"Hey!" Layer upon layer, the excited voices rushed to the stage like a wave, responding to Fei Xiran.

Fei Xiran laughed, his voice as breathtaking as that of a succubus: "Then, let's start!" ”

"Fei Xiran, Fei Xiran, Fei Xiran!" The sound was even more exciting, and I felt like my eardrums were going to burst.

All around was fluorescent, and everyone was shouting Fixiran's name.

Wang Dong is also shouting, ten-year-old fans are uninvited.

I looked at Peng Xiaoqi again, she was also shouting, but she was very elegant, her glowing ears flicked and her face was flushed.

I shouted Fei Xiran twice, and the song sounded, the lights on the stage flickered from time to time, and Fei Xiran walked around and sang on it, and the control was very strong!

The figure, movements, and breath are all superb, and they are pleasing to the eye.

is worthy of being the queen of music songs!

I listened intently, and my hand was held with Peng Xiaoqi at some point.

One song after another, Fei Xiran is very emotional, don't look at her strong control of the field as if she is jumping, in fact, her singing voice is very soft, and she is also affectionate when she sings.

Suddenly, the stage lights changed, and there were stars in the sky, and the stars were shining.

It was the set, of course, but the audience saw the stars and started shouting, "Night sky, night sky, night sky!" ”

Fei Xiran's famous song, "Night Sky" is here.

"Yummy!" Peng Xiaoqi's face was flushed, and he looked at the stage intently, but his head rested on my shoulder.

I smiled and reached out to run through her hair, listening quietly to "Night Sky".

Everyone is quiet, this is a gentle song, it hits the fragility of people's hearts, and makes people want to cry.

Soon, sobs rang out all around, and Fei Xiran became more and more emotional as she sang, and her pretty face was covered with tears.

I felt a little uncomfortable.

Fei Xiran is very emotional, "Night Sky" is very beautiful, and the singing voice comes slowly, straight to the heart.

But I feel a little stinging in the divine light, this is a problem with the soul, and the soul is rejecting Fei Xiran's singing!

As a cultivator, my cultivation is not low, and my soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it rejects singing, which means that there is something wrong with singing.

And the ordinary people around, including Wang Dong, were not rejected, and they all sank into the song.

Wang Dong's eyes were red, as if he was listening to his youth.

I turned my head to look behind me and saw that everyone was holding their heads high and tearing, staring straight at Fei Xiran, with no expression on their faces.

At first glance, everyone looks like a masked puppet.

I was really shocked, everyone was crying, but everyone was paralyzed!

What does this mean? It shows that the brain can't control the expression!

To put it further, it's a loss of soul!

Singing Dementors!

My pupils narrowed, and then I looked at Fei Xiran, her singing voice was full of sadness, and she also sat down on the ground, indulging in singing.

I was getting more and more unwell, but "Night Sky" didn't last long, it was over in three or four minutes.

The audience came back to their senses one by one, frantically shouting Fei Xiran's name, and almost everyone was in tears.

Wang Dong wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his head at a 45° angle, and the sadness flowed into a river: "I remembered running in the sunset when I was eighteen years old, and it was my lost youth. ”

"It's so touching, Xiran is a fan for life!" Zhang Qiaoqiao has become a brainless fan.

Peng Xiaoqi is much more normal, but her eyes are also red, and her head is buried in my shoulder and refuses to raise it to let me see her ugly appearance.

I said, "We have to go, we can't listen." ”

"Huh?" The three people who were moving were all stunned, and they all looked at me.

I frowned and said, "The singing is not right, and if you listen to it again, you may die." ”

"Wouldn't it? I think it's very comfortable. "It's rare for Wang Dong not to believe me.

"Eleven, now it's surrounded inside and out, it's hard for us to get out, we have to wait for the end." Peng Xiaoqi said with a wrinkled face.

At this time, the lights on the stage dimmed, and another song was sung.

It was still very beautiful, everyone unconsciously shook their heads, waved the glow sticks in their hands, and no one spoke, listening quietly.

Peng Xiaoqi and the three of them immediately entered the state and stopped talking to me.

I felt groggy, like a fish drifting with the current, and my will was depressed.

I was busy meditating on the seal, putting my hands on my abdomen and keeping my mind.

The singing could not penetrate my ears, and when I looked back, everyone in the audience who was shaking their bodies was numb.

In addition, the lights are too dim, and their faces are like masks.

It's terrifying, and if you look at it from the stage, it's sure to scare people to death.

I just stared at Fei Xiran, who was scanning the audience, but she was not scared to death, but enjoyed it.

My eyes were cold, her singing voice was soul-stirring, did she want to kill thousands of people?

At this time, Fei Xiran stared at me, we were in the first row, so close that she could naturally see my indifferent face when she glanced at the audience.

Fei Xiran's singing paused visibly, and many people were awakened.

But immediately, Fixiran continued to sing, went to the other side, and stopped looking at me.

I didn't look at her anymore, and played three spirit talismans to protect the divine light of Peng Xiaoqi and the others, so as not to lose their souls.

The concert continued, the singing was soul-stirring, and the audience was moved, cried, and numb, and so on, pushing the atmosphere of the concert to the peak.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the concert finally ended.

In the midst of people's reluctance, Fei Xiran smiled and left.

The crowd began to disperse and we were able to leave.

Wang Dong said excitedly as he walked: "Fei Xiran is so powerful, I feel that my soul has been sublimated!" ”

"Ah, it's like listening to a Dharma, Amitabha." Zhang Qiaoqiao clasped her hands together and was extremely moved.

Peng Xiaoqi was similar, she took my hand and said sweetly to me: "Li Shiyi, when did you secretly hold my hand?" ”

"It's been a long time coming, you just don't know." I smiled too, looking at the crowd around me, but I didn't notice anything unusual.

Could it be that I'm thinking too much? Only I reject singing?

That's not right, everyone seems to be wearing masks just now, and that soul-losing expression is not normal.

While thinking, I glanced back at the venue, and my heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

In a huge venue, starting from the front row, there are people lying on the ground, and at a cursory glance, there are dozens of people, some are still crying, some are taking pictures, and some are motionless.

"They can't extricate themselves yet, let them lie down." Wang Dong sighed, "If I weren't old, I would have to lie down, I would be too reluctant." ”

I frowned and said nothing, and suddenly hurried back and pulled a lying spectator.

He didn't react, his face was intoxicated, his face was full of touching smiles, and his eyes that didn't close were full of tenderness.

I sniffed him again, and he was completely lifeless.

He's dead!

Listening to the song, I died of fascination!