"It's really worthy of An Lu. The live version is so good. It's like listening to fairy music for a while." At this time, Su Tie and Song Bingyan were not sure about the scene that happened in the corner of the venue, but paid attention to it.
All the strength was concentrated on the stage.
Listening to the singing that was like the wind shaking jade and the sound of ears, both of them were a little intoxicated.
Especially Song Bingyan, he kept sighing, and his eyes, which were not too big, even narrowed, as if he was tasting some delicious food.
Seeing this situation, Cycad sitting beside him not only did not mean to mock him, but instead agreed with it.
Because An Lu's voice was so penetrating, even a backward person who had always listened to old songs could not help but indulge in it.
The most important thing is that he has heard An Lu’s songs hundreds of times, but now it still sounds very interesting.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered two lines of poetry in a text that he had learned before. The jade phoenix in Kunshan screamed, and the lotus cried and the fragrant orchid laughed.
In his opinion, An Lu's singing is worthy of such a description.
He finally understood why his third senior sister could receive many honors at a young age, because the talent that the other party possessed was too terrifying and was not something that ordinary people could do.
It is also because of this that even though other artists work very hard, it is more difficult to catch up with her than climbing to the sky.
Even cultivators like Cycad, let alone other audiences. Before a song ended, they were all intoxicated, so that even a little noisy sound was heard in the venue of tens of thousands of people.
No.
In this way, one song after another, until the last chorus of ten thousand people ended, everyone came back to their senses from the dream.
"That's great, it's great. An Lu is the one who sings the best among the current singers." After a little came back to his senses, Song Bingyan sighed again.
While he said, he watched An Lu leave the venue, and then turned his head to look at Cyti with unsatisfactory feelings and said excitedly: "Mr. Su, I have to say, this exclusive seat is so cool. This is the first time I have watched it so close.
To Anlu, you are my God today.”
"It's just a seat, I'm your god. If I say I can let you sit with An Lu and chat later, wouldn't I just ascend to heaven?" Su Tie touched his chin and said with a faint smile.
"You...what did you say?" Song Bingyan thought he had heard it wrong, so he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cyprus.
Su Tie smiled faintly and waved his hand, "Of course, if you don't want to go, then forget it, I won't force you."
"I want to go, of course I want to go." Song Bingyan shouted hurriedly.
As he said, he grabbed Cy Tie's hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Su, I'm lucky that I like women, otherwise I really want to marry you."
"What nonsense? Get packed up quickly. Miss An Lu is already very tired in the performance and has to hurry back to rest." Su Tie shook his head helplessly.
Song Bingyan nodded repeatedly, and then he suddenly remembered another thing and asked embarrassedly: "Mr. Su, can you call Yurong together? She also likes An Lu very much."
"Okay, call her." Su Tie responded with a faint smile.
"Really?" Song Bingyan was surprised when he heard Cyprus agree.
He was originally worried that Cyprus would feel resentful to Song Yurong because of the ticket, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't take it seriously at all.
After a pause, he quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Song Yurong's phone number.
"Yu Rong, you really got it right. That Mr. Su didn't come." At the same time, Wang Xun, who was about to get up and leave, looked at the empty seat beside him and smiled playfully.
"I've said a long time ago that he doesn't dare to stay with you at all. My brother just doesn't believe it. Now, for someone he doesn't want to do, he has been thinking about for so long, but he didn't see it in the end." Song Yurong shook her head and said
.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xun smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, I don't think it's true. I'm not like those rich second-generations with flamboyant personalities, and I'm quite easy-going and won't put pressure on him at all."
"He doesn't think so. He only feels that standing with you with his identity is a humiliation." Song Yurong shook her head.
"Why is this happening? I didn't do anything, how could I be so fragile?" Wang Xun said innocently.
Song Yurong sighed and said helplessly: "Mr. Wang, you have a prominent background, how can you understand the feelings of the poor? What's more, you are so outstanding. Even if you did nothing, just stand with him, for him
, that's all a blow."
"So that's how it is." Wang Xun responded with a smile, and the sense of superiority in his heart became a little stronger.
After pondering for a moment, he hurriedly continued to look at Song Yurong and smiled, "Yurong, it's still early, otherwise we'll go eat something together?"
"Buzz!"
Before Song Yurong could respond, the phone in her hand suddenly sounded inappropriately.
She looked down and glanced at her. When she saw the call prompt, her fingers that were about to click on the call were suddenly trembling.
Seeing this, Wang Xun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Yurong, what's wrong? Who called it?"
"It's my brother, I guess I'm going to complain to me. I really don't want to listen to his boring topics." Song Yurong snorted impatiently.
In her opinion, the reason why Song Bingyan could not see this concert was purely worthy of it and was not worthy of her sympathy.
Thinking of this, she was about to hang up directly.
"Yurong, don't do this. No matter how you say he is your brother, you should listen to what he said." Wang Xun quickly persuaded.
He was not so kind, but wanted to see Song Bingyan feel lost and regretful.
Although Song Bingyan would rather not watch this performance than leave the last ticket to Su Tie, it has nothing to do with him, but he was still a little unhappy inexplicably.
In his consciousness, other people should not have such treatment except him.
The most important thing is that he wants Song Bingyan to know that Song Yurong’s decision to choose him was extremely correct.
Song Yurong didn't know what Wang Xun was thinking. She hesitated for a moment and answered the phone. She frowned and said, "Brother, I know you are very angry now, but I still have something to do. We will..."
Halfway through her words, her face suddenly changed, and then she quickly turned to look at Wang Xun.
Seeing this, Wang Xun hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Yurong, is there something wrong with your brother?"
"It's okay, he said Mr. Su would take him to see An Lu and asked me if I would go." Song Yurong shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"You are not an An Lu fan, it's still early, why don't we go there together?" Wang Xun hurriedly suggested.
He was worried that he wouldn't have the chance to read Song Bingyan's joke. Now that he has such a chance, how could he miss it...