Chapter 675, Failure or Counterattack? 3
There were black people sitting in the audience, sweetheart stood in the center of the stage, the spotlight was dazzling, a little uncomfortable with the environment in front of her, sweetheart stretched out her hand in front of her eyes, and through her fingers, she saw the classmates sitting in the audience.
It's the first time to sing in front of so many people, it's really ...... It's hard.
Seeing that Sweetheart stood on the stage and did not react, the people in the audience began to coax.
"What the hell is she going to perform?"
"I don't know, it can't be stage fright?"
The people in the audience were talking a lot, and the scene was a little chaotic.
Xia Anruo sat in her lounge, watching the live broadcast at this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she leaned on the sofa behind her with her chest in her arms, looking like she was waiting to watch a good show.
Her ears were ringing, and Sweetheart stood there a little confused.
It's over, so many pairs of eyes in the audience are looking at themselves.
I couldn't move my lips at all, as if my whole body was dotted with acupoints, and my body couldn't control myself.
Woo, it's a shame, it's really a shame!
Qixi anxiously looked at the sweetheart who was standing on the stage at this moment, oops, she was really anxious, what the hell is going on with the sweetheart? Is she too nervous?
That's what to do.
Qixi turned his head to look at the scene, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pulled up a staff member, "Quick, turn off all the lights on the scene, just leave only one spotlight." ”
The staff recognized Qixi Festival, Miss Qixi spoke, he quickly nodded his head, picked up the walkie-talkie and repeated, "Lighting engineer and gaffer, please turn off all the lights on the scene, just leave one." ”
Seeing that the sweetheart didn't react for a long time, the people in the audience were already impatient, and some people even began to jokingly raise their voices, "Could it be that you are playing a vase when you go on stage?" Next next, we're going next-"
At this moment, all the lights went out suddenly, leaving only a beam of spotlights pouring down, spilling on Sweetheart's body, faintly outlining Sweetheart's rim.
It was pitch black under the stage, and I couldn't see so many audiences and so many pairs of eyes, and my sweetheart's heart seemed to be at peace for a moment.
Call...... Like, saved.
Taking a deep breath, Sweetheart turned to look at the sound engineer and nodded slightly.
The music played slowly, and the sweetheart held the microphone in her hand, simply closed her eyes, and sang softly.
She sang an English song "Angel"
The sound of heaven resounded slowly throughout the scene, the singing was far away, and the ethereal feeling was like closing your eyes and being in the clouds......
The only spotlight on the stage sprinkled on her body, the sweetheart closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her white face, and there was an indifferent smile on her delicate little face.
She was wearing a short aqua blue skirt with small white heels, her legs were white and her figure was extraordinarily slender.
She has been practicing this song for a long time, and every English pronunciation is as if it was printed in the original.
This kind of sweetheart is simply beautiful.
Really, like an angel singing in a blue dress, the audience was instantly silent.
“Mayyoufindsomecomforthere……”
Singing the last note, Sweetheart slowly opened her eyes, and the spotlights were all on.
Taking a deep breath, feeling less nervous than just now, Sweetheart pursed her lips and smiled.
There was a silence for a while, and there was crazy applause from the audience.
(End of chapter)