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Chapter 399: Goryeo's Drama Craze

"I like Deng Ziqi so much, her singing voice is so penetrating!"

"Little Princess Iron Lung, I will always support you!"

"Queen of Giant Lungs Deng Ziqi, the knight will always support you!"

"The stunning queen Deng Ziqi is number one in the hearts of knights!"

"The ever-changing and talented Deng Ziqi, the knight will always love you!"

As soon as Deng Ziqi came on stage, purple lights lit up in the audience, and fans took the lead in shouting support slogans.

Sure enough, the title of Queen of Giant Lungs was not for nothing. Before she even opened her mouth, the audience was already cheering.

At the same time, fans of Deng Ziqi at the scene began to post and update photos on major forums, eager to take photos of every frame of Deng Ziqi on stage and upload them to the Internet.

This popularity lasted until Wang Sulong performed on stage and reached a climax.

For a singer who grew up in the 1980s and 1990s, although Wang Sulong is not very old, he can be said to be the oldest in terms of qualifications and popularity.

Even in the country of Koryo, where singers are surging, Wang Sulong's love songs are enduring. Not only did he participate in the translation of many Korean songs of the same name, he even participated in the creation and adapted his own songs for Korean artist groups, and basically every song was a hit.

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So when he opened his mouth, it almost turned into a chorus of thousands of people at the scene. Some Korean audience members did not know Mandarin, so they sang along in Korean instead.

This kind of scene is not unspectacular, and it is also the most lively stage after my girl comes on stage.

At the end of the song, Wang Sulong walked off the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd. At this point, among the groups from China that came to perform, only Wu Bai was not on the stage.

After waiting for another half an hour, until Wu Bai was about to fall asleep, a staff member knocked on the door and invited him to come on stage. At this time, the party was about to end, which was just two or three shows away.

That's right, Wu Bai was the second to last guest.

"Old Wu, please don't be nervous!"

Before leaving, Wang Sulong looked at Wu Bai worriedly.

At this time, the enthusiasm of the audience was already very low. He was really afraid that Wu Bai would not adjust his mentality well after coming on stage and something like Huang Xiaoyun would happen.

Wu Bai smiled slightly.

"rest assured."

His smile looked so relaxed and comfortable, with an inexplicable lightness to it, which made Wang Sulong's heart skip a beat.

Is this... a heart-pounding feeling?

He Wang Sulong...actually fell in love with a man?



While waiting on the stage, a staff member muttered something to Wu Bai. Wu Bai shook his head and said he didn't understand.

The staff didn't say anything. They called some people to come forward and put the microphone and earphones on him.

To be honest, Wu Bai was really not nervous at all.

Regardless of the audience's emotions, he has confidence in his work.

Besides, the songs he chose didn’t require a lively atmosphere.

Therefore, Wu Bai should be the only actor who appeared on stage in the dark during the entire performance.

The audience in the audience could only see a vague figure walking to the center of the stage.

"What is this? A mime?"

In the seat closest to the stage, a girl's teasing caused a small group of laughter. Wu Bai naturally heard it, but he didn't care at all what the girl said.

He gestured to the director beside him.

Suddenly, a beam of cold light shot out from the top of the stage and hit Wu Bai impartially. The beam of light directly illuminated his shadow. At the same time, in the sharp contrast between black and white, Wu Bai was like a cold branch.

Wintersweet blooms in winter, proud and beautiful.

He was wearing a blue-gray modified costume today, with several clusters of plum blossoms embroidered with silk thread.

If this dress were worn on any other man, he would definitely be called a transvestite.

But Wu Bai's clothes-like figure and the temperament exuding from his bones made him feel like a handsome young man all at once. Therefore, some clothes cannot be worn by just anyone.

Even if it is worn, it has already deviated from the designer's original expectations.

"Oh my god, what a handsome boy!"

"The skin is whiter than mine?!"

"I feel like His Highness the Crown Prince has just walked out of the palace!"

As soon as Wu Bai's figure appeared in the light, the girls from Korea who were closest to him covered their mouths in surprise. Even the girl who mocked Wu Bai just now stared at Wu Bai in surprise.

Can't say a word.

Thinking that she had spoken rudely to such a boy just now, the Korean girl's expression changed again and again.

At this moment, in the corner of the auditorium, a small yellow light sign was raised sparsely, with Wu Bai's name written on it in Mandarin.

Then there was a burst of cheers.

"Wu Bai!!!"

"Wu Bai is so handsome!!!"

Not far away, several Korean girls pointed at the audience who were cheering for Wu Bai.

"Who is this person? He actually has support?"

"I don't know! But he's so handsome! Tsk tsk tsk... He's really good material for an idol!"

"He is handsome, but in my heart he will never be as good as brother Liu Ji. After all, he is an all-rounder in singing and dancing, and he is also the captain of Shining!"

"There are many idols who are better at singing and dancing than Li Liuji! Maybe the guy on stage is too!"

"Yes! In terms of temperament and appearance, this man is undoubtedly a top-notch superstar, but why haven't I seen him before?"

In fact, it is not to blame that the audiences in Korea are ignorant. The only reason to blame is that Wu Bai had fewer opportunities to go abroad before.

Otherwise, with his conditions, his name would have already been known internationally.

But it's not too late now. I believe that within twenty-four hours, Wu Bai's name will be like dandelion seeds, flying around the world on the wind.

Wu Bai closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, and calmed down his heart.

Half a minute later, he gently pressed the earphones to signal the director to start playing the accompaniment.

"The song I bring to you today is "Lanting Preface"."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Bai's voice like a lark caught the attention of the audience present.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Bai.

Then, their eyes were firmly attracted to Wu Bai, and they could no longer move away.

Along with the melodious accompaniment of the music, a hand holding a brush appeared on the big screen on the stage and began to write quickly on the paper.

The owner of that hand writes well, and it can be seen from his strong and powerful strokes that this person's artistic conception is of no small importance.

The content of the writing is exactly Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface".

"When I read the post in Orchid Pavilion, my writing is like running clouds and flowing water. When I push the door under the moonlight, my heart is as careful as your footsteps."

When the prelude ended, Wu Bai's melodious and melodious voice immediately blew into the hearts of everyone present like a refreshing wind.

The girls wearing finger lights on the field also raised their hands involuntarily and started dancing in the air to Wu Bai's clean and ethereal voice.


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