twenty-one
Zhongsun Zisu looked at Xu Hao deeply, his eyes were calm, he couldn't see what he looked like just now, but the pain hidden in the depths of his eyes, who could understand it.
Mo Xiaotan was surprised: "Xu Xiaoluo, how did you do it?" And the sound? ”
"You don't know. The highest level of makeup is to rely on contouring and shadowing, and can completely paint yourself as another person. As for the voice, have you heard of ventriloquism? I'm not good at it, but it's okay to change my tone a little. Let me tell you, the most powerful person, what to learn is like, I, just a little bit. Xu Luo stretched out his hand and gestured a little.
Xu Haoyu rolled his eyes regardless of his image: Fooling a ghost? It seems that his little niece has a lot of secrets!
Suddenly, there was a loud cheer from the hall, and it seemed that the game was at its climax.
"Uncle, let me hum once, can any of you remember all the music?"
"Is there anything else you want to play? If not, then we will compete with Miss Li today......"
At this time, a burst of beautiful music sounded, and Xu Luo slowly walked down from the upstairs with a veil, his eyes full of sadness:
"I've missed a lot of people over the years
I have endured betrayal and paid for my youth
The one who has loved
Now who she is
Someone is still stupidly waiting for a foolish question
Over the years, I've gotten used to stability
No more impulse, no more hatred
Sometimes at night I go crazy
Sometimes when I wake up drunk, I will also be in the morning
When I hear a familiar name
I remembered those things again
When you wake up, it's still like you, and the pain is still yours
Loneliness is passing by my side
A shadow that is both strong and cowardly
Smiled and told me that it was familiar
The ones I survived alone
Desperate and most heartbreaking days
Like a kid without a way
There's no way to resolve the mind
Some old and broken past
Only by slowly accepting reality
After a few more years, I'm still the same
......" (Yang Xiaozhuang version)
Everyone held their breath, only to feel that this song was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, what is the use of being sad and helpless? In the end, I was the only one. Some people slowly turned red eyes, only to feel that they were the people in the song. yes, it's nice to be alone!
Upstairs, Mo Xiaotan cried a lot: "Xu San, was Xu Xiaoluo bullied by someone?" He took out a handkerchief and blew his nose.
Xu Haoyu glanced at him, his face was full of disgust, and he turned his head to look at Xu Luo who walked to the stage: Luoluo......
Zhongsun Shisu, who was playing the piano on the side, seemed to have fallen into some kind of bad memory, and the music that played from his hand became more and more sad.
At the end of the song, the whole hall was unusually quiet. Suddenly, there was a round of applause, which woke everyone up, and then the applause broke out.
"Okay~" some people shouted with red eyes.
The host walked onto the stage: "A touching song, a heart-wrenching song, this girl, I don't know who the person who plays the piano is?" ”
Xu Luo smiled and didn't speak, but he was scolding the street in his heart: Oh! I was just brought in, Zhongsun Zisu, what did you think of? You shouldn't have been hurt by love, right?
The host smiled: "That's okay, the girl's song sings some unspeakable voices, I don't know the girl's name?" It is also possible for the guests to vote. ”
Xu Luo lightly opened his thin lips: "Mei Ji!" ”
There is no doubt about the results of the final vote, Xu Luo won, although some people feel uncomfortable, they are really helpless, after all, that song, the lyrics are deep in the heart, the style is novel, they have never heard it, but I don't know who is more powerful than the first talented girl?
If Xu Luo knew what they thought, he would definitely say without hesitation, of course she was more powerful, and she was just picking up people's teeth and taking them by surprise. There is no comparison. There is still self-awareness of this.