Chapter 71: Can't Get Rid of It
With his words, the sound engineer, the band, and the props crew have all set everything in place.
The Western instrument team that originally sat in the lower row of the stage was replaced by a Chinese and Western band, and antique instruments such as pipa and five-stringed instrument appeared in it.
The accompaniment sounded, first with a lute and then with a flute.
The music slowly and gradually increased at first, the pitch changed from low to high, and Shirahoshi raised the microphone to the beat.
"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.
The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.
The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. “
The singing voice is beautiful and beautiful, and the juvenile voice is enough to make the first sentence of the mouth pluck the heartstrings of countless people, and let this song echo in the heart, and the charm is boundless.
"How?"
Bai Xing ignored tens of millions of fans, listened to her answer with anticipation in his eyes, and the stage fell silent.
"Sounds good."
It was a question and answer from her heart, because here she suddenly felt that a person's singing voice could be so intoxicating, so that she felt as if she was in the middle of a reed.
"Can you sing one more song?"
Perhaps fascinated by the singing, she consciously spoke again, and at the same time excited the audience.
"In this case, I will sing a song "Guan Ju".
As soon as the words fell, a song sounded, which seemed deeper than the previous one, and there seemed to be a strong emotion in the song.
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman.
Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.
My Fair Lady, I covet it.
I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.
Leisurely, tossing and turning.
Jagged wattles, picked left and right.
My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.
Jagged wattle, left and right.
My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”
At the end of the song, the people in the audience screamed one by one, and waved the star cane in their hands vigorously for this beautiful voice.
"Shall we sing a chorus? "Guan Ju"
"I won't ......"
Ye Momo looked at him seriously, but before she could explain again, the other party took her hand and said slowly: "You say a word, I say a word." ”
"The lucky one is really lucky, she will sing in the superstar White Star next, the audience and friends, where is your applause!"
The host, who had been silently watching, read the script again and continued the concert, although the song the superstar sang tonight was different from the originally scheduled song, but still continued to host.
The audience cooperated with thunderous applause, and they were all looking forward to the next chorus.
Suddenly, the sound of a propeller turning slowly came from high in the sky, and the night shone with colorful lights.
"Ye Momo, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"
The person on the stage suddenly knelt on one knee, his purple pants were close to the ground, and his shining clothes seemed to have many stars dotted among them, not like a human object.
"Is that okay?"
The slender arm stretched out towards the opposite side of the shocked man, the white palm was raised in the air, and the physiological curvature of the skeletal fingers looked perfect.
"Oh my God! I'm afraid I'm going to lose two big idols at this concert!"
A girl tried to rush onto the stage in disbelief, and then a security guard pushed her to the ground.
Suddenly, the audience in the seats took pictures and took pictures, out of control, and rushed to the stage, not allowing this incident to happen.
"Idol, you can't abandon us, we are your harem!"
"Idols! Idols!"
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman.
Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.
My Fair Lady, I covet it.
I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.
Leisurely, tossing and turning.
Jagged wattles, picked left and right.
My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.
Jagged wattle, left and right.
My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”
Seeing that Ye Momo didn't speak for a long time, Bai Xing sang again, and the sound once again made Ye Momo intoxicated, and her steps moved slightly.
However, the helicopter was getting louder and louder, and a person came down through a jumping fan.
"Momo, you are mine, Ye Momo, if you dare to take a step, I will break the legs of the people on the ground!"
Gu Nan walked over angrily, ignoring the chaotic and noisy sound of the scene, he grabbed her hand with all his strength and pulled her into his arms.
The nervous and anxious voice made Ye Momo's nose a little sour for a while, recalling her true memory.
Momo, marry the person you like, marry the person who gave you roses. ”
I couldn't see this person's face clearly, but I could recognize my own face, and I was held in this person's arms with a smile: "Why? ”
"Because Momo's mother likes roses the most, this is what your mother told me, and your father likes to give roses to your mother the most."
"Ao O, do I have to marry the man who gave me the rose?"
Ye Momo on the stage shook his head violently, wanting to shake off this memory, but he couldn't get rid of it.
Classical music comes from the illuminated hall, where a variety of wines and flowers are displayed, as well as cakes with a sweet aroma.
There were many men in suits and leathers and ladies in elegant clothes, and in the center there were some people dancing a beautiful waltz, apparently it was a charity gala.
In the center of the stage of the party, with the sound of "City in the Sky", the lights gradually dimmed, and it was pitch black, and out of it came a little girl wearing a white puffy skirt, the skirt seemed to be plated with a layer of moonlight, shining in the dark night.
She was followed by rows of girls, each with a rose in her hand, which was intended for the parents who adopted them.
Some of the little girls had already given away the roses in their hands and left with the adults.
Look at...... Small...... Master...... The little young master ......" The man stumbled and quickly knelt at the young man's feet.
The little girl looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the young man in front of her, there was a trace of bloodshot on her pale face for a long time, and there was more light in her eyes.
The bodyguard stepped forward and bent down to ask, the young man's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he exuded a powerful aura all over his body: "Buried."
"You're amazing!" The corners of Ye Momo's mouth rose and she took a step closer to him, but was stopped by the tall bodyguard.
The faint light in the darkness was also slightly inferior in front of the little boy, and the black suit in the light and shadow shone brightly.
He stood there quietly, his eyes dark, seeing that she was so scared just now, and now she could still smile so happily, he couldn't help but answer: "You can too."
Looking at the person in front of her, her eyes were bright, and the roses in her hands looked even more vivid under the clenching of her little hands.
Can I do it too? Can you be as powerful as this brother?
She took a deep breath, slowly raised her soft arms, her little face turned red, and closed her eyes and handed the rose she had been holding tightly in front of him.
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