There was no time left for her to relax, Ling Li hurriedly stood up, and at that moment, she clearly felt that the soles of her feet were wet and sticky. Maybe the place where the shoes were stored was too wet, and she didn't care.

Ling Li slowly walked up from the steps on the right side in the midst of everyone's attention, and when she looked at it, her whole heart began to beat violently, and her palms were so nervous that she was sweating! She raised her head slightly, not daring to look under the stage, for fear that she would be so nervous that she couldn't sing.

Ling Li is undoubtedly the most outstanding of all the contestants, as if she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, beautiful and lovely, exuding an irresistible charm. Song Manzhen's rich sons and buddies were about to move, thinking about how to talk to them later.

The host said impassionedly: "Beautiful and lovely Miss Ling Li, the song she wants to sing is, "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", everyone applauds warmly!" ”

After the crackling applause, the pianist played the prelude to "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", Ling Li took a deep breath and began to sing tactfully:

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world,

The dream is cold and tosses a lifetime of love debts and a few books,

If you acquiesce, life and death are withered, etc.

Waiting for the rings of the year.

Whose soul was broken by the broken layers of the Futu Tower,

The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed.

Let me wait a little longer, history turns,

Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a guzheng.

The rain is heavy, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.

I've heard that you're always alone.

The mottled gates, entrenched in the roots of old trees,

The stone slab reverberated and waited.

The rain is heavy, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village,

Fate is rooted in us. ”

Singing and singing, perhaps it was to evoke memories, and all that came to mind was the plot with Hua Yileng and the scene of breaking up, Ling Li couldn't help but swallow.

"Listening to the laughter of youth envy many people,

The annals of history are too ruthless if they are gentle and refusing to write.

Smoke...... Flowers are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide ......"

Ling Li's eyes that had been empty suddenly felt a hot gaze from the audience, she fixed her eyes and saw that Hua Yileng was sitting in the center of the first row of the stage, and Song Manzhen was sitting next to her. Their eyes were entangled, Ling Li looked away in a panic, and the singing behind was affected, about ten seconds slower, but fortunately, the pianist found out in time, so he replayed that short passage.

They were right in the audience, and they didn't even notice it?! If she had known that Hua Yileng would come, she would have just found a reason to abstain, and she would not be so embarrassed!

Ling Li reluctantly finished singing the song by herself, choking up several times:

"And you're asking, am I still serious?

After a thousand years, who is still waiting?

And how can Qingshi not really Wei Shu Luoyang City.

If you are following, you have passed through the door in your previous life,

Follow the red dust, follow me for a lifetime.

……

Fate takes root in us, and the Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity......"

The last two sentences, Ling Li finished singing with Hua Yi's cold eyes, as if telling him that their fate was over and there was no going back.

There is no doubt that Ling Li sang very hard in the latter part. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't shed tears in public, and I sang a song that was already very sad even more. Everyone listened quietly and carefully to her singing, as if it resonated and touched her sad inner world.