Chapter 503: Xuanwu
"I have my own selfishness in singing this song, thank you for singing it with me."
Under the spotlight, Cheng Pingxi bowed directly in front of the stage.
"Ahhh We love it too! ”
"We love you!!"
"Woo woo brother Cheng, don't do this, I'm going to cry too."
"Wait, this fireworks are really fine...... Isn't it that you can't put it in the city? ”
"It's okay, aren't we a suburb here compared to the city? Hey. ”
When the lights dimmed, Cheng Pingxi rushed to the backstage to change clothes, and when the lights came on again, he was already a cool cover.
"The second song is my new unreleased song "Goodbye", if you like it, you will like it."
The musical instrument troupes on both sides of the stage plucked the strings between their fingers after Cheng Pingxi's voice fell.
The prelude is a very small and fresh tune, with an indescribable sexy and lazy when you listen carefully.
This made the audience at the scene and watching the live broadcast very much looking forward to it.
"Take the light rail of memory and get off at the end of the ......"
The young and lazy tone sounded slowly.
"Hereby ......"
Well? What was that?
"Bang!"
It was the muffled sound of the microphone falling and smashing on the stage.
The crowd stared at the stage in confusion.
"What's going on?"
Can't see clearly...... What about light? Call a little more......
What's that-
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
Watch as blood gushes out of the boy's mouth, staining his lips red, running down his chin and smashing on the stage carpet. The lean and tall body was like a bent rice seedling, and with a bang, it was planted fragile and withered.
"Brother!"
Huo Ran, a girl who was immersed in the singer with squinted eyes, got up.
In order to avoid causing panic on the scene, Yan Chiyu followed behind Wu Yue while casting a spell to restrict the actions of the fans in the audience.
Song Congbo rushed forward from the backstage, barely holding up his expression to explain, so as not to let himself be too out of shape: "Please don't worry, fans, we will send Xiaoxi to the hospital immediately, and we will definitely publish information on the Internet to inform you about the follow-up, so as not to worry you." Don't crowd and leave in order. The next thing is troublesome for your school. ”
Far away in the last row of the stands, the two approached silently.
Yan Chiyu bent over and hugged Cheng Pingxi horizontally, and said to Song Congbo: "120! ”
The little assistant cast his gaze in a panic, and his voice was already crying: "I'm fighting, I'm fighting." ”
Wu Yue grabbed Cheng Pingxi's hand tightly and secretly transmitted spiritual power to him.
How so? Brother Cheap has always been in good health, how could he suddenly vomit blood?
Why is this happening?
Cheng Pingxi closed his eyes tightly and muttered: "Xuanwu Dad ......"
Wu Yue shook his hand for a moment. The girl turned her head sharply to look at Song Congbo, "Mr. Song, you are with us." ”
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Watching the doctors and nurses push Cheng Pingxi into the emergency room, Wu Yue's nose was sour.
This is not at all the same as the feeling when I saw my cheap brother die.
My heart is so blocked, I panic.
Yan Chiyu looked at the girl who was in a bad mood, his expression was slightly restrained, and he asked softly: "Mr. Song, take the liberty to ask, who is Xuanwu, do you know?" ”
"Huh? Xuanwu? Song Congbo was stunned for a while, and then remembered: "I remember, it seems to be a gentleman who sent Xiaoxi to me three years ago." That gentleman has a green hair, just like Zoro in One Piece, so I was impressed. He also wore gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and looked about thirty-five years old. He claims to be Konishi's caregiver...... It's just that I haven't seen him since I met him three years ago. ”
Wu Yue turned around, for some reason her heart was sour, she endured the strange look, and asked, "Has my brother mentioned it to you?" ”
"Mentioned it once. He said that the time had come for Mr. Xuanwu to raise him, and from then on he would become a person again. Konishi said this, and nothing else. Song Congbo replied truthfully, and then asked: "Does Xiaoxi vomit blood and faint have anything to do with Mr. Xuanwu?" ”