"Teacher Ji, don't worry, I'm nervous at this moment, and when I come to the stage, I will definitely not hold you back." Jian Sangyu clenched his fists, "I will definitely show the best and most beautiful side in front of the TV, because, I know, there will be many, many people watching me." ”

That being said, Jian Sangyu didn't dare to take out his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast at all, for fear that the more he watched, the more nervous he became, and later, Jian Sangyu simply took his mobile phone and started playing the game.

For the New Year, even if it is a young person, watching the Spring Festival Gala is also one of the pastimes of young people for the New Year, so her friends on Jian Sangyu's game are not online, and she is no different from a stand-alone game playing alone.

In order to take care of Ji Qianbo, the program of Jian Sangyu and Ji Qianbo was ranked first, and at about ten o'clock, someone came to inform Jian Sangyu and Ji Qianbo to prepare.

Jian Sangyu took off her coat and handed it to Xiao Yin, looked in the mirror, and then made up some powder and lipstick for herself, looking at herself with light makeup in the mirror, Jian Sangyu secretly cheered herself up.

Come on, Jian Sangyu!

Ji Qianbo was wearing a white high-end suit, while Jian Sangyu was wearing a white very fairy gauze skirt, her long black hair was draped on her back like waves, her palm-sized face couldn't see the particularly heavy makeup, and a touch of red on her lips made her very sweet.

Ji Qianbo took Jian Sangyu's hand and went on stage together, and then he sat in front of the piano, while Jian Sangyu stood straight on the stage. For the stage effect, and in order to match the artistic conception of this song and the costume of Jian Sangyu, the whole stage used thousands of pink and white roses that had just been picked from the branches in the morning.

At a glance, countless roses bloomed in the vast world of white mist, and Jian Sangyu stood in the middle, like a fairy coming out of a painting.

Jian Sangyu closed her eyes gently, listening to the piano sound from Ji Qianbo, every note of this song, for Jian Sangyu, is familiar as if it is a memory engraved in life.

Ji Qianbo was playing the piano, and if he looked away from the piano, he must have looked at the woman in the white dress in front of the piano.

The melodious tune, the ethereal female voice, and Ji Qianbo's deep but magnetic voice, a song, everyone almost held their breath.

The music gradually opened up, Jian Sangyu almost forgot to sing, and slowly opened her eyes, at this moment, her gaze and Ji Qianbo's gaze suddenly met.

Both of them are singing with emotion, this heart-wrenching and affectionate ancient song, the listener is moved.

Gu Shen had heard Jian Sangyu's singing, and when she was happy at home, she would hum a few words out of tune, and sometimes even people couldn't understand what she was singing.

Or humming catchy songs, but always having to adapt the lyrics by yourself, and singing by yourself is very happy.

Gu Shen had also heard Jian Sangyu's singing on TV, the theme song about going home, and his heart trembled when he heard it.

But Gu Shen has known Jian Sangyu for so many years and has been married for so many years, but he has never had the opportunity to sit under the stage and come to her stage in person, listen to her singing voice with his own ears, and see how she fascinates fans.

But today, he sat in the audience and finally felt it.

Feeling the fusion of the emotions and singing that burst out of her body, at this second, Gu Shen almost couldn't control his urge to rush up and hug her tightly. I want to talk about "Live Up to the Glory, Live Up to You" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~