Inside the Royal Albert Hall.

At this time, the audience has all entered, and the black pressure below, from the stage, it is impossible to see the faces of the people below, just like humans are looking down at ants, except for the dense black press, there is no other feeling.

Three o'clock.

With a "snap", countless colored lights suddenly hit the stage!

The overwhelming cheers suddenly broke out, and the concert finally began.

But it didn't take long for it to come to an abrupt end.

The reason is very simple, in the flickering of colored lights, a woman slowly appeared on the stage from the lifting platform.

The white smoke is misty, and the woman is also wearing a white dress, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens who has fallen into the world, holy and untouchable!

Situ Xuanyan had a clean smile on the corner of her mouth, and the makeup on her face was relatively light, but it was just right, making her look pure with a little charm, holding a microphone in her hand, in the quiet suffocation of the scene, she finally stepped forward and said slowly: "Thank you very much for your continued support, Xuanyan has nothing to repay, she can only use her singing voice to repay everyone's love." ”

The words fell, and the cheers rang out!

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

“......”

Almost all the fans are roaring the name of the same song!

This is...... Situ Xuanyan's famous song is completely a song that moves the world and achieves eternity!

Clean voice, with a hint of amazement, with a strong attachment and longing songs, songs sung with endless affectionate emotions, I don't know how many people have awakened the beauty of childhood, and I don't know how many people have been brought to tears with a song.

A song, she, succeeded!

And this is also her habit, every concert must start with a song "God of War".

Situ Xuanyan stood on the stage and glanced around, but it was a pity that ...... There was a black press below, and she couldn't see Ye Wushuang's figure at all. But she could feel that somewhere in the Royal Albert Hall, a man was watching her.

A smile appeared on the corner of Situ Xuanyan's mouth, and she said slowly: "When you are young, you may lose a lot, and life is also full of too much helplessness, but what Xuanyan wants to tell everyone is that no matter when, please don't forget your original belief and bear the bitterness with a smile...... A song "God of War", for everyone!"

After the overwhelming cheers, when the music started, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Music, like clear water flowing between the fingers, is like a clear spring flowing in the heart, this song written and composed by Situ Xuanyan herself, just the prelude, gives people a kind of power that people can't help but quiet down.

"Memories are like a storyteller, with a tone full of local accents, jumping over puddles and around small villages.

and so on.

You pinch a city with mud, say that you will marry me in the future, and you will turn around as many times as you turn, and how many times you will pass through the door, and you will waste your youth.

The little touching rain is one after another, the little awkwardness hurts, and the little people can't kiss yet.

Since then, I have lived in my heart, we used to be small, that year you moved a bench, and I followed all the way to be fascinated by the play.

I'm looking for the people in that story, and you can't do without it.

A small hand leads a small person, guarding a small fate.

......”

“HOO......

The most important thing to forget is you, the figure that does not fall.

A small body, how much wind and rain it carries.

They say that your soul will return to heaven, and I will still wait.

Wait for that unfulfilled oath, keep a little eternity, wait ~~ my god of war ......"

Very clean song, Ye Wushuang is not a person who likes music, but at the moment...... I can't help but indulge. With his hands on his chest, he stood quietly in a corner on the side of the stage, gently leaning against a wall, closing his eyes...... All that comes to mind are bits and pieces of his and Situ Xuanyan's past.

This song is clearly written about the childhood of the two of them!

The mud pinched the city and gave it to a crying little girl, just to make her smile lightly.

Withered grass ring, dare to promise a marriage that will last until death, that is...... Things that adults don't dare to do.

Perhaps, it is right to say that it is the cleanest kind of friendship, in this grass-strawed world, how many people have lost their purest and cleanest feelings because of reality?

The pillow is not a dream person, but because of property.

Marriage is not a winged bird, it is all a garage.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the purest feelings in this song that many people have been touched, and they are moved without borders!

At the end of the song, there was only some sadness left in my heart.

Huya didn't know when he had sneaked to Ye Wushuang's side, and said with a smile: "Boss, hehe...... How does it feel to find a celebrity to be your wife?!"

Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, she's not my wife!"

"I know, I know! my sister...... You've explained this many times. ”

Huya smiled and said, "If I learn Chinese well, in Chinese, the word 'gan' is very particular...... Hey, if you make a sound, it's pure, Sister Gān!, but if the tone changes from one to four, it's ...... gàn sister!"

As he spoke, this guy squeezed his eyebrows and leaned over to Ye Wushuang's side, and said with a smile: "Boss, what kind of person are you?"

Ye Wushuang's face immediately pulled down, and he really wanted to slap this bastard back to his grandmother's house......

It's so fucking obscene!

But...... It still seems to be the case......

Ye Wushuang held his breath and wanted to be crazy about this stupid comparison, but he couldn't burst out, and he endured it very bitterly......

Seeing that Ye Wushuang's face was not good, Huya didn't dare to ridicule anymore, his face suddenly became serious, he looked serious and looked like a decent gentleman, and he changed his words and said, "Boss, don't you think...... For this concert, are we getting a little too big?"

After saying this, Huya said slowly: "Although I don't know what kind of task your sister is carrying, I want to come...... She came to Europe to find someone else's fault! Whether the enemy knew about her existence or not is a different matter, and the possibility of coming to her for trouble is almost zero! We have made such a big battle...... It's a bit too much!"

Hearing Huya say this, Ye Wushuang was "surprised", yes...... Situ Xuanyan and they should have come to Europe to find someone else's stubble, and the possibility of being found by others is really very small!

Sure enough, it's messy if you care......

Ye Wushuang knew that he had indeed made a mistake this time, but ...... Why bother to admit your mistakes?

I know my mistakes and correct my mistakes, but I just can't fucking admit my mistakes!

As soon as you open your mouth to admit your mistake, you have to throw away the majesty and stuff to feed the dogs!

Ye Wushuang subconsciously glanced at Situ Xuanyan on the stage, and was speechless for a while.

However, he didn't regret it at all, even if Situ Xuanyan had a 1 in 10,000 chance that he would be hurt, he had to be 10,000 points prepared!

After a moment of silence, Ye Wushuang changed the topic and asked, "How is the investigation in the shadows?"

"Still nothing. ”

Huya smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why, I always have a feeling...... There is no reason for this Europe, I just feel very depressed, just like being on the sea before a storm, obviously the wind and waves are calm, but there is a feeling of panic!

The same feeling, Ye Wushuang also has!

Ye Wushuang exhaled a long breath and said slowly: "Don't worry about that senseless, I don't believe that there are any other storms in this world that can shake my Dark Council!"

“......”

(Ask for flowers...... The flowers have been so weak these two days...... ）