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「SIOLAQIUU」

「SIOLAQIUOA」

「……」

After Liu Guanhua sang the song "Kiss Goodbye", during the pause of the band, he simply stood up and waved goodbye to everyone.

The audience was still shouting enthusiastically, but as the band began to play and the harmony began to sound at the same time, the enthusiastic audience fell silent in just a few seconds.

Because this is not a new song, the audience is too familiar with this prelude in unknown language, which is from Ling Mingda's "Life Like a Summer Flower".

The song has a special, soothing power, which is why they have been quiet for a while.

But soon, they also realized that something was wrong, so they whispered again.

"Born Like a Summer Flower? Ling Mingda?"

"Didn't Ling Mingda go on it?"

"I'll state first, it's not aimed at anyone, but is it appropriate for Ling Mingda to play behind Brother Guanhua!"

"This song is really good!"

"Maybe that's how the concert was choreographed."

"After all, it's not an award, maybe Mr. Wang Xie thinks the quality of this song is higher than the previous two songs."

"I don't think so, at most it's the same grade."

「……」

In the whispers of the audience, the singer who sang also joined in the harmony, but because of the choreography, his voice floated on the harmony.

「OAILAIYE」

「EOLAIYA」

「……」

Listening to this familiar voice, the audience, who were still timidly whispering, were stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of Naraku's rising.

Naraku slowly rose, and a person with a guitar humming softly at Limai also appeared in front of the audience little by little.

Looking at this familiar face and listening to this unusually familiar voice, the originally quiet scene suddenly became commotion.

"Is it Zhou Ge?"

"On the first day, King Zhouge?"

"Zhou Ge actually participated in the concert?"

"Damn, this can explain why it appeared behind Liu Guanhua."

"Zhou Ge's voice is too special and textured."

"Ahhh

"It's really a surprise, I didn't expect Teacher Wang Xie and Zhou Ge to cooperate."

"No, why don't you write a new song for Zhou Ge?"

"Zhou Ge is from Emperor Entertainment, they are competitors to Starlight Entertainment, it's good that Teacher Wang Xie can invite Zhou Ge."

"I thought they wouldn't be able to work together for the rest of their lives, but this surprise came too suddenly."

"It would be nice if Zhou Ge could transfer to Starlight Entertainment."

「……」

Unlike Liu Guanhua, Zhou Ge on the stage was expressionless.

But like Liu Guanhua, these veteran kings have their own ideas.

In the harmony of the prelude, Zhou Ge only sang a few words in chorus, and began to chant in a long tone.

"Yah~"

"Ah~babble~ya~"

"Yah~"

This is the reason why Zhou Ge became the king of the first day, and when he spoke, whether it was sincerity or emotion, it was top-notch.

So even if Zhou Ge just opened his mouth and hummed softly, a unique sense of fragility came to the surface.

The audience was quiet again, quietly looking at Zhou Ge on the stage.

Soon, as the prelude ended, Zhou Ge plucked the strings at will, and then spoke softly.

"I don't know how long I've been asleep in the dark, and I don't know how hard it has to be to open my eyes..."

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Xi's tune, familiar lyrics, but under Zhou Ge's sincere interpretation, all the audience present silently closed their mouths.

Yes, there are always a lot of sadness and sorrow in life, and people always inadvertently lose that gorgeous mood, and at the same time lose a brilliant life.

But fortunately, there is also singing to soothe the soul.

When the song came to the chorus, the singers in the chorus were ready to go, but Zhou Ge, who was already red-eyed, suddenly let go of the guitar, and then stretched out his hand to listen.

The audience was also stunned, and then sang in unison.

"I am this dazzling moment, the moment of flame that crosses the horizon, I am desperate to see me for you, I will be extinguished and will never come back."

Zhou Ge picked up the guitar again and spoke at the same time as the audience sang together.

"I'm here~ I'm here~ It's as short as a shock~ It's as gorgeous as a summer flower~"

Zhou Ge's voice fluctuated very little, and he even sang seriously along with the rhythm, almost without any skill.

But even so, the audience members also felt a burst of mental relaxation, and they sang while waving the glow sticks in their hands, but they didn't notice the tears in their eyes.

In the background, in the singer's lounge, which has finished singing.

Many of the singers were also silent at this moment, and they all showed their respect to the first day king with a look of emotion or contemplation on their faces.

After a long time, Wang Fu broke the silence in the lounge: "This song is really good, what do you think, Mingda?"

As Wang Fu spoke, many singers also looked at Ling Mingda, who was the original singer of this song.

Facing everyone's eyes, Ling Mingda sighed bitterly: "I shouldn't have sung this song at that time, or, it's good that Teacher Wang Xie didn't invite Brother Zhou Ge, this is completely a dimensionality reduction blow!"

But immediately, the singers were attracted by the warm and sincere applause in the venue.

Zhou Ge had finished his performance, and he seemed relieved, and then smiled.

This smile disappeared in a flash, but the singers present were stunned.

And the audience who saw this smile was already going crazy.

"Ah, this laughs..."

"This song is really sad, like the bitter smile of King Zhou, but this is life, my youth."

"No, I think this smile is full of sincerity, just like Zhou Ge himself."

"Or rather, childish."

"Seeing Zhou Ge's smile, I can't say anything joking."

"I think this laugh is kind of cute."

「……」

The ending of "Life Like a Summer Flower" is a bit long, and it is not until the audience has applauded that the sound of the whole band is about to disappear.

At a time when everyone was already looking forward to the second work, Zhou Ge suddenly came to Limai again, and said again in a soft, low, almost whispering voice