It's only a little bit, why is it still so sour? ”

Jiang Ruan wanted to tease his beauty, and the smile in his eyes spread all the way from the end of his eyes.

Fu Chi lowered his head, raised his hand to hold the girl directly in his arms, let her head press against his chest, and bent down to whisper in her ear: "You said to sing to me, but you haven't fulfilled your promise." ”

That day, she sang with Zhou Yue, this incident made him bored for a long time, there was indeed a tacit understanding between the two, Zhou Yue's eyes were about to pierce his children, partial birth, this little girl has no heart and no lungs.

Jiang Ruan suddenly realized, "Do you think I sing well?" ”

Fu Chi: "Let's go find a seat." ”

Jiang Ruan: "......"

Doesn't it sound good?

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The stadium covers a huge area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and when they came in, there were already many fans seated, and the staff on the other side of the stage were still working on the commissioning work, and the official start time was 15:30.

There are still twenty minutes or so.

Fu Chi took Jiang Ruan all the way to the VIP area in the front row, where he could interact with the people above, and he could be regarded as the most immortal seat in the concert.

"How did you get the ticket?"

Jiang Ruan looked around, the fans had basically entered, the seats were full, and the scene was very shocking.

RBA tickets have always been very difficult to buy, and tens of thousands of people are rushing at the same time, and it is not an easy thing to fight for luck.

Fu Chi looked at the time, and he was about to start later: "Qianyu hacked the official website for buying tickets for a minute. ”

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows decently: "Tsk, brutal." ”

The tech stream is just amazing.

As he spoke.

There was a burst of music on the stage in front of them, and it was already in the final debugging stage, and everyone held their breath, resisted the urge to scream, and stared at the stage.

Jiang Ruan's gaze circled around him, and finally bent his eyes.

Zhou Yue is indeed talented in this regard, and it is not a special surprise that he has been able to get to this position.

Once down, Yinhai became king three years later.

Missing.

The lights on the stage go out.

Darkness shrouded it.

The entire stadium was silent.

Everyone stared at the center of the stage, and the silver sea gradually lit up in the audience.

Like twinkling stars in the middle of the night.

The very center of the stage.

A beam of light lays.

Gathered on that person, he was dressed in a black stage suit, his eyebrows and eyes were cynical, his head was lowered and his guitar was hanging on his chest, thousands of lights were shrouded, confident and flamboyant, and gradually, the three people behind him also appeared in sight, and the screams came and went one after another.

Jiang Ruan did the shielding in time.

But a pair of hands still habitually covered her ears.

She looked up, Fu Chi looked at the stage with a faint face, unconsciously doing this kind of thing.

Jiang Ruan thought it was funny.

Silently shook the man's hand.

The two rings sparkle in the silver light.

RBA's songs have a variety of styles and will not be framed in one element, so they will become the most powerful and valuable top band.

The melody of the first song sounded slowly in my ears.

Jiang Ruan squinted and smiled.

"Survival"

The first tune she gave him.

But she didn't know it.

Over the years, many concerts, large and small, the cycle will always start with a life.

The melody started, the silver sea was bright, and the audience was habitually chorus.

A song of the gods, all fans know that this song is more and more significant to the cycle.