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0028 Zhou Dielun was provoked

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"People who can sing in the audience come together." Zhou Dielun said oh again, and then continued to sing deeply.

"Glaze color renders the charm of the lady's pictures and is hidden privately" sings, a woman dancing suddenly came with the wind, and her graceful dance steps were lying in Zhou Dielun's arms for a few strokes. The fragrant fan covered her little face, but her soft breasts stood proudly,

"And your sweet smile is about to bloom." Zhou Dielun got into the fan, wondering what he did to the woman.

The woman thrust her waist, wiped her hands on Zhou Dielun's jaw, and then quickly flashed out of her arms.

"A wisp of your beauty drifts away to a place where I can't go." Each movement, combined with the song, is integrated to the fullest.

Zhen Minglang could no longer control it. He felt a stream of spiritual energy suddenly rushing into his throat, and the sound was forced to make...

"The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you"

Stunning... It has the charm of Zhou Dielun for the song, but the laziness is eliminated from the sound, but there is a little bit of indescribable emotion...

When I heard this voice, the first thing that was shocked was Zhen Minglang. Originally, he was indeed unique in singing, and it was so emotional. But if that voice wanted to compete with a big singer who had been in the music industry for many years, it would definitely be something that would happen if he had a half dream.

But the sentence just now had the lingering sound, and the aftertaste was endless, and the sing was deeply sang. If you accidentally surpassed Zhou Dielun.

At least, Zhen Minglang believes that the voice is definitely beyond the original singer.

Like Zhen Minglang, the audience was crazy when they heard the sound. They never believed that the sound came from humans. They all thought it was an illusion.

With his understanding of musical sounds, Zhou Dielun discovered that this sound was done by Zhen Minglang. However, Zhou Dielun was also skeptical because the sound... is ethereal, lively, and has an emotion, and that emotion is the kind of vitality that he has always wanted to express but is unable to break his own.

Zhou Dielun looked at Zhen Minglang, his eyes mixed with incredible.

"Oh, little brother, did you sing it just now? It's good, come on stage to join us." Zhou Dielun was just like when he was discovered by Brother Wu Zongxian. When he saw Zhen Minglang, he seemed to see a piece of gold buried in the soil.

With a wave, Zhen Minglang took the stage generously.

"The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you."

The melody started again, the two of them combined, and the lingering sound was lingering. Zhou Dielun was sure that the sound came from Zhen Minglang's mouth.

"Smoke rising from the river thousands of miles"

"Thousands of miles across the river"

"Writing Han Li at the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty"

"The elegance"

"Just think I'm foreshadowing for meeting you"

At this time, Zhen Minglang and Zhou Dielun sang on stage together. Zhou Dielun's mastery of his songs was of course at ease. The processing of each ending sound could make people feel endless aftertaste. The lazy and tiredness were always extending... However, despite this, Zhen Minglang still surpassed Zhou Dielun in sound quality and conveyed a kind of emotion more.

This feeling is a bit like Fei Yuqing and Zhou Dielun singing together thousands of miles away...

Zhou Dielun’s songs are beautiful, but his voice lacks thinking and has no life presentation power. However, Fei Yuqing can make the song fly into people’s hearts and pass through the soul…

While Zhen Minglang was singing, he was dancing with the woman who covered her cheeks with a fan. His right hand, which was not holding the microphone, always gently stroked the woman's body.

Zhen Minglang believes that it is completely worth it for a dancer to make this sacrifice for art.

"The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you"

"The moonlight was salvaged and it was fainted."

Zhen Minglang touched the woman who was still holding a pipa and half-covered her face. Her fingertips were refreshing again and again. From her back to her waist, the game was in her perfect figure. Zhen Minglang felt more and more as she sang.

After touching it, Zhen Minglang felt excited. He actually thought of "eat my old grandson with a stick" in his mind. This woman is tall, especially her breasts are proud. The pink bra looks like two peach leaves, and the fruit inside... Any man will ripple in spring when he sees it.

This dancer is not simple.

Although she danced very charmingly, Zhen Minglang still felt that her dancing was not very professional when she repeatedly teased the woman.

Suddenly Zhen Minglang wanted to look at the face of the woman behind the fan, calm down, and as soon as the spiritual energy entered his eyes, the light shot out,

The little fan could not resist the perspective light and disappeared instantly...

"Lin...Lin Shiling?"

Zhen Minglang couldn't control himself and shouted out in one sentence.

Zhen Minglang never knew that the woman dancing with him turned out to be... Lin Shiling.

"Lin Shiling? Why did you run away and dance with me?"

After Zhen Minglang saw that the woman behind the fan was Lin Shiling, he calmed down all his emotions and was about to calm down, but he was inevitably blocked in his throat and stopped singing!

Zhou Dielun showed his general style at this moment. At the last moment, he was better than Zhen Minglang and calmly completed the last sentence.

"Like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful and smiling."

After singing, Zhou Dielun bowed and waved his arms, he welcomed the overwhelming applause from the audience. After the cheers, Zhou Dielun slowly walked to Zhen Minglang.

"Little brother, you are so cool. Miss Lin Shiling, you dare to touch me?" Zhou Dielun smiled slightly, patted Zhen Minglang on the shoulder and said.

At this time, Lin Shiling shook the little fan that covered her face and said sweetly to Zhen Minglang, "Little brother, hello, I am Shiling."

The sound is like a baby, sweet and not greasy, and it goes straight to the bottom of my heart...

With that pretty face, slender neck, and beautifully, the proud peaks of the world spewed a burst of frankincense in the most fantastic position.

Looking at those beautiful eyes, Zhen Minglang's legs almost collapsed to the ground.

"Sorry, Sister Shiling. I thought you were dancing casually, so please forgive me for your rudeness." Zhen Minglang's language was a little pale,

"Haha, don't be embarrassed, you did it right." Lin Shiling said sweetly again, and Zhen Minglang wanted to hold on to touch her with a rosy face. "Siling thinks that you must be devoted to the performance. You have devoted yourself to the feeling and I am very happy to be able to cooperate with you to perform such a couple."

"I suddenly felt that at this point, you seem to be even better than Brother Zhou Dielun. He didn't communicate with me."

Lin Shiling might have said something unintentionally, just to praise Zhen Minglang, but Zhou Dielun had an idea when he heard it.

This Zhen Minglang is not only able to blend with Lin Shiling in the performance of the song, but also has an even better tone and sound quality than himself in singing.

Isn’t such a talented singer now in need of his company?

Since he is a talent, why don’t he take it for himself? Build it with him and he will definitely become the brightest star in the entertainment industry in the future.

Mainland...Hong Kong and Taiwan...Asia...World

Zhou Dielun never doubted that he had the ability to become a Bole, and if Zhen Minglang wanted, he would naturally become a thousand-mile horse.

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