Chapter 47: The Rest of My Life
The air conditioning in the mall is very high, and the cold and snow outside are different, and the temperature inside is so high that people can feel drowsy after a short rest.
A stage was set up in the center of the mall, and there would be a resident singer from 6 to 8 o'clock every night, and an extra hour would be left on holidays.
It's Christmas, and the singer is wearing Santa's clothes and singing a joyful Christmas song.
The crowd of onlookers was enthusiastic, and the loudspeakers were filled with joyful tunes, which complemented the surroundings full of rich Christmas colors.
The joy of Christmas floats everywhere.
Feng Gu Qiao found the person in charge of the band and explained the intention and request in detail, the person in charge was a little fat man who was easy to talk, and when he heard the intention, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he readily agreed to Feng Gu Qiao's request.
So, when the lead singer of the band dressed in Santa Claus came down, it became Feng Gu Qiao who came on stage again.
The audience was in an uproar at this girl, and there were also young men who whistled several times when they saw Feng Guqiao's face, and the audience was boiling for a while, and the scene was unprecedentedly lively.
In the smiling gaze of the person in charge and the burning gaze of everyone, Feng Gu Qiao slowly spoke: "Today is Christmas, and it is also one of the few peak days of the year to confess and propose. ”
After an opening remark, the audience below had already expected what she was going to say, and they were even more coaxed, and many people took out their mobile phones and pointed at Feng Guqiao on the stage and began to record a video.
"Today's ......" Feng Gu Qiao pursed her lips, the tenderness in her eyes was about to swing away from the fine light, she curled her lips and smiled, "I want to confess to my fiancé who has guarded me for a long, long time." ”
"I don't think he guessed that I would be doing this and saying something like this today." Feng Gu Qiao's smile grew, with joy and firmness in his eyes, "I'm very glad that he grew up with me, and even more fortunately, for the rest of my life, he will be by my side, the person I like the most, my fiancé, Mr. Wu Yanjue." ”
Feng Gu Qiao's words fell, and the audience immediately burst into applause, Feng Gu Qiao continued in the applause: "So today, whether he can hear it or not, I want to sing a song to him, and I wish him a Merry Christmas in a foreign country." ”
The louder the crowd cheered, Feng Gu Qiao turned his head sideways and made a gesture to the back and the accompaniment, and the light and agile music sounded, accompanied by Feng Gu Qiao's ethereal voice:
"Even if I go back in time, I am still grateful for the years.
I have seen the flowers with you, and I can't look back at you at all.
Miss your smile and make it real at the touch of your fingertips.
Will I still remember, in the bottom of my heart, I have left traces of heaven.
……”
At the end of the song, the audience didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and there seemed to be the extremely infectious singing voice echoing in their ears, the music style was brisk, but they could still vaguely detect the obscure emotions inside, which made people feel heartache unexpectedly.
From the sourness of first love, to the joy at the end, the lingering affection, like a veil, makes people hold their breath, and finally can't help but seek a visit.
When everyone came back to their senses, where was the shadow of Feng Gu Qiao on the stage, and gradually someone came back, only to realize who Wu Yanjue was in the mouth of the woman on the stage.
Wu Yanjue, there is a marriage contract in this city, isn't the famous prince of the Wu family named Wu Yanjue?
has a marriage contract with his childhood sweetheart, could it be that this woman is the eldest lady of the Feng family who never appears in front of the media camera?
The people who got this realization were taken aback.
It's rare that they, the flat-headed people, can see an upper-class lady like Feng Guqiao, listening to the lingering love of others on stage, and those who don't have a video only hate themselves for not being active enough at that time, otherwise this big talk will be posted to the circle of friends, and you don't need to think about it to know how many people will envy themselves and ask for gossip.