"The old dreams are vague, the past is blurred, in the spring flowers and autumn moons"

"Looking at flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the water, floating and floating"

「……」

Wang Fu's voice was low and gentle, but it undoubtedly hit the hearts of the audience.

"This is a new song!"

"Sounds good, tender and atmospheric!"

"No, Wang Gong's singing skills seem to be very strong."

"I'm also a diva, what do you think?"

"Mingda is more sad?"

「……」

Wang Fu couldn't care about the audience's reaction at this time, she had already immersed her whole person in the song.

Her tone hasn't changed, but her feelings are constantly moving forward.

"If you don't get what you want, if you don't want to get it, look at the mockery of fate"

"Creation game, true love promise, finally go with the red flying flowers~"

At the end of the word "go", Wang Fu's voice has become a little dreamy and hesitant.

She bowed her head slightly, and the unique sound of the oud began to sound, and the drums also fell with the sound, advancing the mood of the song.

The audience seemed to have a premonition, and they began to cheer.

The sound of the piano faded away, the drums faded away, a chorus of harmonies sounded softly, and the pipa slowly played solo.

Wang Fu slowly stretched out his hand and held it tightly, and the whole stage was silent in an instant.

Immediately afterward, a more repetitive tone sounded.

Wang Fu also raised his head suddenly and spoke.

"There are poems to be reconciled, there are songs to be answered, and there are hearts to be connected"

"Looking at Sauvignon Blanc, looking at each other, but leaving the piano and flute empty"

「……」

At this moment, Wang Fu's voice is no longer low, but with a strange sharpness, it seems to be high at first hearing, but when the vocal music students began to try to learn to sing, they realized how difficult this paragraph was.

This pure high-level head, this thick falsetto, is simply a nightmare for every vocal student.

In particular, Wang Fu deliberately blurred the words, which seemed to bring out her uncertainty and hesitation about love, and brought a unique psychological resonance to the fans present.

Then, interlude, when the fans were still immersed in hesitation and loss, Wang Fu's other thick voice exploded again.

"Looking forward to the bright moon, looking forward to the rising sun, looking forward to the spring breeze bath"

"But the wind is incomprehensible, carrying the rain and snow, destroying the plum and breaking the branches"

This sound simply made the fans' hearts "chuckle", and then the audience applauded.

"Good!"

"Ahhh

"Wang Gong Niu Pi!"

"Awesome!"

"Who would dare to say that Wang Gong is just an anchor?!"

"Kneel!"

「……」

But Wang Fu was still intoxicated and contented.

"The phoenix is flying, its feathers are frightening, and there is no trace in the distance"

"Listen to the drizzle of sycamores, simmer their leaves, and shake their memories with the wind"

It was also at this time that there was a burst of applause in the box of the royal-level singer.

This applause is for Gong Qin.

"From the remix to the head to the chest, yes."

"Sister Gong, this disciple is very spiritual, and Sister Gong has indeed taught it seriously."

"It's time to leave."

"One person sings three emotions intertwined, amazing."

"I really can't hear it's a wild road."

"Congratulations, Gong Qin."

「……」

Gong Qin was already smiling at the moment, but she waved her hand modestly: "Where, Xiao Fu mainly learned at the conservatory, and I only taught a little bit."

"But don't praise her too much, although this song is good,

But it's still too showy, and the emotional integration is still a little jerky."

"When I get back, I'll adjust her again."

「……」

It's just that the smile on Gong Qin's face can't be stopped.

This student really gave her a long face today.

……

Stage.

Wang Fu has finished singing the second song, and the accompanying tune has begun to turn to the third song.

Wang Fu lowered her head slightly again, adjusting her emotions tightly.

The four big characters of "Phoenix Flying" above the stage have slowly disappeared, and at the same time the name of another song "It's Been Quiet" lights up.

The audience looked at the new song titles, and they all nodded subconsciously.

"Sure enough."

"It's a new song again."

"It's been quiet? Does it have anything to do with Quiet?"

"This is the song that robbed Xue Xinyu."

"There are four songs sung at the beginning, two of which are new songs, so I guess there will be new songs in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it, but I have to say that it's impossible to do that."

"It's a pity."

"It's a pity, if it's all new songs, how can I do a chorus that I've been practicing for so long?"

"That's right."

「……」

At this time, Wang Fu, who had already adjusted his mood, also sighed softly, and then opened his mouth again to sing the third song.

"Empty Street View"

"I want to find someone to let go of my feelings"

"Make that decision"

"It's loneliness that is my neighbor."

As soon as Wang Fu opened his mouth gently, the fans at the entire concert site collectively gasped.

This is completely different from the Wang Fu they imagined.

What's the deal with this vivid sense of brokenness? Is this still the same Wang Fu who is happy all day long?

Wang Fu's live broadcast room was even more barrage.

"Wang Gong is out of love?"

"No, when did Wang Gong fall in love?"

"What does that feel?"

"Isn't it so sad to be in love? Or is it a kind of forbearant sadness?"

"Let's just say, is Wang Gong's singing skills improving?"

"The feelings that are integrated after the improvement of singing skills are two different things!"

"Wang Gong is so good-looking and so interesting, who can bear to break up with her?"

"I don't care, if I let me know who Wang Gong is sad for, I have to stab him."

「……」

And at this moment, Wang Fu finally sang the chorus.

"The love for you has been quiet"

"In exchange for your occasional attention"

"It's obviously a three-person movie"

"But I can never have a name"

At this time, even Wang Xie was a little puzzled.

In the background, he looked at Liu Qin'er: "My sister? Falling in love?"

Liu Qin'er also looked confused: "I don't know, no."

Then the two looked at Zhao Ji at the same time.

Zhao Ji waved her hand again and again: "It shouldn't be, she has been with me almost all the time, except for live broadcasts and talking to me, there is almost no sign of falling in love."

Wang Xie nodded thoughtfully: "Then it seems that the singing skills have improved, and Teacher Gong Qin has taught well."

It's just that Zhao Ji looked at the ring on her hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

Also backstage, Zhang Ze, the current chairman of Wanbo Group, has grown up, and he is staring closely at Wang Fu on the stage.

Yin Yao pulled Zhang Ze with his hand: "What are you thinking, the junior brother's bitter love songs can't all be sung to you, and how can you have time to sing now, thank God for coming this time."

Zhang Ze shook his head slowly: "No, I can't sing this kind of feeling when this song gives me

Awake..."

Yin Yao looked at Zhang Ze suspiciously: "Then who are?"

Zhang Ze was a little distressed at the moment: "Wang Fu's current state is what I have dreamed of, it seems that I already have a challenger to the throne of the King of Bitter Love Songs!!

Yin Yao: "......"

Wang Fu still doesn't know the psychological activities of fans, water friends, relatives and friends at the moment.

She only sang the last stanza with a reluctance, almost murmuring.

"The love for you has been quiet"

"Except for tears on my face willful"

"The original fate is used to illustrate"

"You suddenly don't love me."

After Wang Fu finished singing this sentence, the music did not change the tone again, but slowly deepened.

The audience also reacted, and Wang Fu's link was coming to an end.

So the applause and cheers resounded throughout the venue again.

"Good!"

"Ahhh

"Wang Gong, you are so good!"

"Come on, Wang Gong!"

"Invincible!"

「……」

Listening to the applause and cheers of the fans, Wang Fu, who was in a good mood again, showed a shallow smile again and bowed slightly to the audience.

After a few seconds, Wang Fu got up, picked up the fixed mobile phone on the microphone again, and turned around and stepped down.