"I heard it. This is the preface to "The Myth of Stars and Moon"..."
"Is it "The Myth of Stars and Moon"? I really like the composer of that song!"
"Who sings this song?"
The audience was chatting enthusiastically. On the stage, amid the thick clouds of smoke, slowly like pear blossoms blooming, girls in white long skirts gracefully appeared on the stage.
The wide sleeves, the pure white floor-length skirt, and the unified ancient hair bun will make you wonder as if you saw the twelve golden hairpins. In the blink of an eye, you will accidentally copy more than a dozen Chang'e sisters.
"The best scene of my life
Just meet you
Staring at you quietly in the vast sea of people
Strange yet familiar..."
The woman's weak and trembling voice came from the loudspeaker, so tactful and charming, which made the listener's heart suddenly drift downwards and become a little drunk.
In addition, the moonlight background of the ancient lotus pond and the twelve ancient beauties in front actually give people the illusion of traveling through time and space.
Didn't I go back to the Tang Dynasty and watch a palace dance?
"Although breathing the same sky
But I can't hug you
If the time and space identity and name are converted
I wish I could recognize your eyes
Where will you be in a thousand years?
What kind of scenery is there around..."
A very soothing melody, like flowing water on a small bridge or a clear spring. It doesn't have the sharp and high-pitched tune, but it sounds so soothing and comfortable.
A touch of sadness, a touch of ancient charm, a touch of laziness, a touch of exhaustion.
When Zheng Bifan walked onto the stage while singing and singing in a light blue costume, the audience immediately took a deep breath!
Unexpectedly, Zheng Bifan can also sing such an ancient song. The most important thing is, it's so damn good, and it doesn't let other women live. Why does she, the most fashionable, wear ancient clothes and get an ancient bun?
She became a different person, as if she had transformed into a Daji, coquettish and indescribably beautiful.
(⊙_⊙)
Almost 80% of the audience had this expression.
I was stunned to hear and watch.
It wasn't until the song ended that the audience burst into warm applause.
When Bai Shenghao walked into the venue with Wen Liang in his arms, he happened to see Zheng Bifan's high-level performance.
Su Ou rubbed her red face and said close to Wen Liang, "It's over. Zheng Gouchao performed well today. She chose this song really well. It's too difficult to beat her. Are you still going to play?"
Wen Liang also sighed slightly, "There's no point in fighting against someone who has no strength. Of course I have to play. I can't let her laugh at me behind my back for abstaining. I can't let her stand on the championship podium and ridicule me.
inability."
But when she turned around, she found that Su Ou was a little distracted and kept rubbing her face like that, "What's wrong with you, Ou Ou? Is there something wrong with your face? It's bothering you. You haven't let me go. You've rubbed it until it bleeds."
Got it!"
Su Ou looked around like a thief, "Is my face very red?"
"Well, it's as red as the clouds."
Bai Shenghao couldn't laugh or cry.
The woman in her arms was really in a mood. She immediately showed up like a disabled person, and she actually had the heart to quarrel with Su Ou.
Is her psychological quality too good, or is she just short-minded?
Su Ou's eyes flashed with panic, and she lowered her head, "Oh, then I'll go to the water pipe and pull it out with cold water to cool down."
Then he ran away with a guilty conscience.
(⊙_⊙)
"Hey, she, what's going on with her?" Wen Liang went to see Bai Shenghao.
Bai Shenghao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Maybe he's feeling spring."
"Hahaha..." Wen Liang laughed a few times, "Loudou Root, who is more manly than men, actually misses spring? Haha... Wait a minute, who do you think Lotus Root will miss spring for?"
Bai Shenghao thought for a while and said, "I don't want to talk about her, I want to talk about you. In fact, if you don't compete or win first place, you are still you in my heart, and you are still my favorite woman. Now, your feet are like this
Well, why don’t we leave now..."
Wen Liang rolled his eyes, "Who said you were leaving?"
"Are you really going to go on stage in a wheelchair?"
Wen Liang stared, "Oh my God, if you don't let me sit in a wheelchair, do you want me to sit on a hound or go on stage in a car?"
But I thought about it broadly: Cars are very popular. It must be very popular to bring Uncle Hao's extremely expensive car on the stage, but...how can that car be driven on the stage?
"I mean, if you are going to sing on stage in a wheelchair, why not let me carry you on stage."
"Hoo...!" Wen Liang breathed in and shook his head vigorously, "You hold me... on stage?"
"Yes." Bai Shenghao nodded thoughtfully.
"No! Absolutely not!" Wen Liang retorted with a bared teeth.
"Why not?" He has very good physical strength. Wouldn't it be trivial to hold her and sing a song?
But Wen Liang scratched his hair, thinking about something else, "You are so handsome, why don't you make the women below go crazy as soon as you come on stage? Damn it, all the eyes of those stinky women are directed at you.
I can't let my man show up because I'm sticky, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable, it's too costly!"
After she finished speaking, Wen Liang took out a small mirror and straightened the light makeup on her face in front of the mirror.
(⊙_⊙)
Bai Shenghao was stunned.
What did she say?
Her man?
She doesn't want to go on stage. Is this a defensive behavior? Will she be jealous?
"hehe……"
Bai Shenghao was suddenly in a good mood. He knelt down on one knee, held up the face of Wen Liang who was sitting in the wheelchair, and kissed her lips hard several times without any explanation.
"Oh, what did you do? You wiped off my lipstick! It's so bad!"
"Haha, I wish you success in singing!"
Wen Liang blinked mischievously, "Actually, I didn't tell you or Ou Ou, but I still have some confidence in singing and this competition!"
Bai Shenghao couldn't help laughing, "Oh? Really? My little narcissist, your inspiration comes from Zheng Zhihua? The first in wheelchair?"
"Huh, why are you laughing? You are looking down on me!" Wen Liang puffed up her cheeks and shook her fist at Bai Shenghao, "I'm warning you, don't think that Zheng Gou is good at her performance just because she is successful.
It’s over! I haven’t played yet!”
Lan Qi ran over, still buttoning his shirt. It was obvious that he buttoned it wrong just now.
"Huhu, I'm here, I'm here!" Lan Qi raised his hands in surrender, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I overslept..."
Seeing Bai Shenghao's strong figure here, Lan Qi was so frightened that he curled his lips and was about to cry, "Uncle Jealous, please don't get angry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have drunk with a woman and went to sleep at her house. It affected today's life."
I shouldn’t perform.”
When he heard that Lan Qi went to other women's houses to fool around, Bai Shenghao was not angry, but smiled.
Wen Liang pouted, "Huh! Lan Qi! You're finished! All your snacks from now on will be replaced by millet dog food!"
[What was the result of the final? Let’s see which song our Liangliang relied on to fight Zheng Bifan.]