"Zhu Sheng wants to sing a new song?" Xu Youyu was surprised when he heard Yuan Wanqing say this, "What is the song "Countdown"?"
"Cough... you will know after listening to it." Li Luo of course knew what the lyrics of this song were written.
When he remembered that Yuan Wanqing had said that Yan Zhusheng wanted to sing, his face couldn't help but soften.
But Ying Chanxi, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes and silently moved his perspective away from the stage, turning to the big screen with lyrics prompts.
As Yuan Wanqing left the stage, the music gradually rose, and a tall figure slowly followed the music and walked up the stage from one side of the steps.
Unlike the young blue and white school uniforms she wore before, Yan Zhusheng was wearing a white floral short skirt, and there was no other extra decoration.
I walked up cleanly, my long hair that reached my waist was drifting down, and I walked to the center of the stage and looked down at the audience.
After just a little while cruising, Yan Zhusheng's gaze fell straight on Li Luo in the front row.
She pursed her lips and looked serious, as if she was doing something big.
This is indeed the case.
When Li Luo saw her appearing in this dress, a smile appeared on her face.
He naturally remembered it clearly.
The floral white dress on Yan Zhusheng was the one Li Luo bought for Yan Zhusheng when she celebrated her birthday for the first time.
At that time, Li Luo was amazed at Yan Zhusheng's temperament and beauty after putting on the skirt, and couldn't help but praise him.
After that, Yan Zhusheng, in addition to going to school and wearing school uniforms, often appeared in front of Li Luo in a skirt.
At this moment, at the concert with tens of thousands of viewers, she rejected the other suggestions of the stylist and firmly chose this white dress and wore it on her body.
Prepare to sing the song written by Li Luo.
Generally, girls of height, even beauties with the appearance of Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, will look a little short when wearing knee-length skirts, which will affect the overall appearance.
But such a white dress is perfect and just right when worn by Yan Zhusheng.
The slender and slender calves exposed under the white skirt further highlighted her slim figure, with a vague and elegant temperament.
At this moment, the spotlight on the stage is focused on this.
Yan Zhusheng's exquisite and flawless face is clearly displayed on the two large screens on the left and right sides, making people unable to find any fault.
However, she did not sing Yuan Wanqing's new song, but instead let her daughter sing it first, and some viewers were still a little dissatisfied with it.
They came to the concert, of course, hoping that Yuan Wanqing, the real person, could sing more songs.
But now that's it, I'd better listen to the song.
Everyone thinks so.
On the stage, as the music prelude progressed, Yan Zhusheng raised the microphone, handed it to his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again and looked at Li Luo, her lips opened slightly, which was somewhat different from the previous songs of "It's Mom and Daughter" that were the daughters, and it came out of her mouth.
“The cherry blossom season is not yet here~”
"A camera that's not used yet~"
“The restaurant hasn’t been visited yet~”
"I'm still looking forward to your trip~"
As soon as the lyrics came out, there was a little complaining that the audience was not singing by Yuan Wanqing himself, so they shut up all of a sudden.
The girl's expectations and her longing for the beautiful moments of the future all turned into substance at this moment, immersing the hearts of the audience.
[By the way, Mo Qinghan in the book, is the prototype Yuan Wanqing's daughter?]
【This should be obvious】
[So now is a illusion into reality? Mo Qinghan's prototype has really come on stage to sing a new song]
[Haha~Ran Shen has just been updated! Listen to us singing lightly in and out of the book!]
【What a pity! It would be great if I could go to the live listening!】
In the live broadcast room of Penguin Video, countless barrage flashed by.
Yan Zhusheng's singing continues.
With the emotional preparation and advancement of the main song part, the lyrics soon arrived at the transition stage, and the emotions ushered in an explosion-
"Cherish every bit every day~"
"I'm afraid it's too late to suddenly~"
"Love you very well!"
When singing this moment, Yan Zhusheng stared at Li Luo tightly, and then finally closed his eyes hard, officially entering the climax of the chorus.
"The hour hand keeps counting~"
"Our remaining happiness~"
"The craze of embracing each other now~"
"But it will always be profound~"
When he heard this, Li Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the past between the two from the sight of Yan Zhusheng just now.
For Yan Zhusheng, every time he hugged in the name of "friend encouragement", he might have been like this.
Li Luo's mouth unknowingly raised slightly, and he continued to admire Yan Zhusheng's singing.
"The heartbeat keeps counting down~"
"The warmth of life is left~"
"At least I love you hard~"
"Also black hair~"
"If you have you, you won't be afraid of being in vain~"
When she sang the last two lines, Yan Zhusheng opened her eyes again and looked straight at Li Luo, and the corners of her mouth were raised, which showed her happiness at the moment.
In front of tens of thousands of people, using Li Luo's new songs to express some of his inner thoughts, which really makes people feel refreshed.
Especially Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi were also listening on the scene.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhusheng felt even happier.
Because she knew very well that this was something that the other two sisters could never do.
This is a romance that is unique to Li Luo.
Ying Chanxi, who was in the audience, looked at the lyrics that kept flashing on the screen, and then looked at Yan Zhusheng, who seemed to be glowing on the stage. She naturally realized who Yan Zhusheng was looking at at this moment.
Turning his head to look at Li Luo with a smile on his face, Ying Chanxi pursed his lips, a little jealous and a little envious.
Xu Youyu on the other side listened to the song with a smile, not minding at all, and clapped his hands with the rhythm. He felt that the song was really nice.
【I got goosebumps when singing】
[While reading novels and listening to live singing hahaha~ Do you know what this feels like?]
[You are still watching the live broadcast while you are on the horse?]
[I have recorded the screen. After she finishes singing, I will listen to it again, and read the novel while listening]
[I have to say that the Rising God is still the top. This song is very well written, and I found that this song is really suitable for Mo Qinghan to sing. If Yuan Wanqing sings it, it would not be so suitable]
[Indeed, Yuan Wanqing is still an aunt around forty after all]
[So who is my father-in-law? Who did Yuan Wanqing marry?]
【Are you thinking about the nonsense?】
[I reasonably suspect that Yuan Wanqing's daughter has been captured by our God-Rich]
【It’s really damn, Rising God! Bah! Dog thief!】
The barrage became more and more lively.
The song is approaching its end.
When another chorus ended, Yan Zhusheng continued to sing:
To be continued...