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Chapter 1533 Arty

Shanshan was having a great time playing with the telescope, but Ye Fan was too lazy to care about her and just watched the performance on the stage.

To be honest, if he hadn't been asked to do it by himself because of Shanshan, a little bumpkin, he would never have participated in such fun in his life.

The movie star on the stage was out of breath when he reached the high notes, and the scene was miserable.

Ye Fan moved his eyes to the audience and looked around.

There is a girl in the second row of VIP seats with a nice back view. From this angle, you can see everything above the back of the chair. Just the small part of the back view is so tempting.

It seems a bit familiar! Ye Fan frowned.

The girl turned her face and spoke to the person next to her. Ye Fan could clearly see that that person was Zi Ying'er's younger sister, Zi Ling'er.

But it's normal for Zi Ling'er to come here. Her sister comes out to do charity, so there's nothing wrong with her coming to support her.

There was too much noise at the scene, and the man next to Zi Ling'er came closer to talk to her. He had short hair and a handsome face. He was a handsome young man!

Judging from the faces of the two of them, they seemed to be somewhat intimate.

Ye Fan was suddenly surprised.

In just a few days, Zi Ling'er actually got a boyfriend.

Hey, doesn't she have social phobia?

Ye Fan suddenly became curious.

The scene suddenly burst into thunderous cheers, and the cheers became louder and louder. The audience in the seats stood up excitedly, blocking their view.

It turns out that Zi Yinger has already appeared.

The flawless white off-shoulder floor-length skirt highlights the beauty's infinitely beautiful figure. Her round shoulders are white and smooth, and her skin is as white as condensed fat and as fresh as freshly picked and washed lotus roots.

The plump figure and slender waist are mesmerizing to look at.

This time, not only Ye Fan was shocked, but even Shanshan exclaimed again and again.

Zi Ying'er walked to the center of the stage holding a microphone, graceful and graceful, with an indescribable grace.

Crystal beads of sweat appeared on the snow-white face, rolling slightly. From a distance, it was as charming and charming as a pear blossom that had just been beaten by the spring rain.

It's so beautiful, there is such a stunning beauty in the world.

Shanshan noticed that Ye Fan's neck was as straight as a giraffe, and his eyes almost looked into the lenses of the telescope, and she snorted twice in dissatisfaction.

"Dear fans and friends, welcome to this charity fan meeting."

Zi Ying'er's tone is soft and to the point, but just one stop on the stage caused intense commotion among the fans.

The crowds of spectators outside were squeezing forward as hard as they could, causing the police and security guards who were maintaining order to stagger around, and their uncontrollable screams were deafening.

Ye Fan was like a canoe about to capsize in the huge waves, struggling to hold on. Zi Ling'er said something behind, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

The few reporters who were in front were fine, but before they knew it, the photographer and the two were pushed outside and could not go back.

But the news interview task must be completed, so let’s see what the fans say first.

In desperation, the reporter grabbed a red-faced old man who was squeezing in, put the microphone into his mouth, and asked: "Uncle, are you also a fan of Zi Ying'er?" "Who is Zi Ying'er?" The old man

Asked inexplicably.

The reporter quickly said: "Abo!

This is the venue of Zi Ying'er's new album charity fan meeting. You are not a fan of Zi Ying'er, why are you so active?" "There are many people and I like to join in the fun. Can you care about it?" The old man pulled the reporter and pointed to a person in front of him.

The overweight old woman lowered her voice and laughed.

"Did you see that? I took advantage of the chaos and even touched her butt several times. It's easy to do things when there are so many people!

Didn’t you come to join in the fun just to take advantage of me? How many have you touched tonight?” The reporter motioned to the photographer to stop taking pictures, wiped his sweat and said, “Come on, please continue to take advantage of me.”

The audience was in commotion again.

When the surrounding light dims, the stage lights are blazing brightly. Twenty-four spotlights shoot out a three-dimensional light curtain from the sky to the ground, intertwining layers of red, yellow, white, green, orange, blue and purple, forming a huge magic world of light and shadow.

Then, fireworks burst out around the stage, and Zi Ying'er began to perform.

First, the overture is played by the melodious and undulating cello, which is full of ups and downs.

Suddenly, the sound of the cello stopped, and a dense piano music started from it, as if in a dream, as if intoxicated, as if crying.

This section of piano has never been made public before, and it plays a connecting role in the previous section of cello, as if the filmmakers used pictures to narrate and outline a beautiful and charming autumn rhythm picture.

On a late autumn night in October, the dew looks like pearls and the moon looks like a bow.

The melody is so clever and the artistic conception is so beautiful.

Even though he hasn't spoken yet, the songs already contain deep emotions that stir up the melancholy, leaving fans unable to help but feel surprised, amazed and intoxicated.

Shanshan, who had been complaining before, also closed her mouth and was immersed in the enjoyment of the audio-visual feast.

When Zi Ying'er sings, she is like pearls rolling down a silver plate, nightingales are chatting among the flowers, and the gulping springs are beating against the ice.

Hundreds of thousands of listeners were stagnant at the scene, fearing to disturb the beautiful scenery and music in front of them.

What kind of magic is this, making hundreds of thousands of people stand speechless! Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn it, I didn't listen carefully before, but I didn't expect Zi Ying'er's singing to be so awesome!

It seems that when I call her in the future, I can secretly record a segment and sell it for money!"

The cry was abrupt and the content was obscene. For a moment, the people around him looked over with contempt and anger.

Ye Fan quickly turned his face innocently like everyone else, as if he was also looking for the boy who made the rude remarks.

The song reaches its peak.

This song uses two autumns as the thread throughout, uses colorful lyrics and lingering rhymes, and unfolds a sad and touching plot in three levels.

The whole song is more than six minutes long, with exquisite arrangement and repeated waves, while the music advances layer by layer, echoing back and forth.

It is no longer just a pop song, but rather like a long story, with every detail exaggerated and the scene fully presented, allowing people to feel the singer's appearance and mentality in the fascinating song.

No wonder Zi Yinger has illuminated the entire Chinese pop culture circle like a comet since she entered the music scene.

In singing, voice skills come second. The most difficult thing is to sing with emotion. This is probably the biggest reason why Zi Ying'er captures people's hearts.

Singing with love, the songs are affectionate, the lyrics are lyrical, the mood is deep, the rhythm is lingering, and the harmony of water and milk creates an overall atmosphere of both voice and emotion, which is an artistic charm that makes people feel soul-stirring.

When the last note fell, the audience was still immersed in endless reverie, unable to extricate themselves.

The female host emerged from behind the scenes and said in a trembling tone: "There are no more words of praise. Zi Ying'er's singing voice deeply resonated with me!"

The male host shouted excitedly: "It sounds so good. What should I do if I can never hear such a touching melody again? Zi Ying'er, help me..." The tragic screams brought the fans out of their dreams.

Back to reality.

A new round of exciting programs began on the stage, "Now we invite Wu Zhenning, Mr. Wu!

Everyone is welcome!

"A movie star came up and made the audience scream until their throats became hoarse.

The star was about 30 years old, about 1.80 meters tall, wearing a gorgeous purple dress, and had an extremely handsome appearance. He grabbed the microphone and smiled and said: "Thank you everyone, thank you host, thank you everyone for giving me the opportunity to perform this time."

"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience.

Later, Wu Zhenning began to praise Zi Ying'er in various ways, almost to the point of kneeling down and licking her.

After a while, Zi Ying'er changed into a long dress and returned to the stage, expressing her gratitude to Wu Zhenning and humbly saying that she still needs more efforts.

A staff member rushed to the stage and handed Wu Zhenning a bouquet of fiery red roses.

Wu Zhenning held the flowers in his hands and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Zi Ying'er and said sincerely: "Goddess, without you, this world will lose its color. Without you, my world will no longer be glorious. Please accept my dedication to you.

of flowers.”

The sudden episode made the crowd scream even louder, and there were boos all around Ye Fan.

Senior fans all know that Wu Zhenning has an unrequited love for Zi Ying'er. He has followed in the footsteps of the goddess and has been to every concert. He can be seen active in every event. He also revealed in interviews that he is "a graceful lady and a gentleman."

yearning.

However, Zi Ying'er has not expressed her position for a long time, which gives the news media a lot of room for imagination, and they often use it to create hype.

This "courtship"-like scene was embarrassing and attracted everyone's attention. Zi Ying'er didn't hesitate long and took the flowers with one hand, showing a professional smile on her face.

"I am very grateful to Mr. Wu for supporting my singing career. I am very touched."

He gently turned Wu Zhenning's expression of love into support for his singing career and avoided sensitive topics.

Wu Zhenning was stunned, and the host quickly smoothed things over and said: "I heard that Mr. Wu has done a lot of practice at home to participate in this fan club, and his singing level has improved a lot. The boss of the company said that you have reached the level of an amateur singer.

Yes, is that so?" Wu Zhenning laughed and said, "The boss is joking, in fact it is barely at the KTV level."

The host said loudly: "Now, I would like to ask Mr. Wu to bring us Miss Zi Ying'er's old song, "Mature", everyone is welcome!

""Mature" is also one of Zi Ying'er's famous songs. Almost all the guests here performed a song by Zi Ying'er in their own style.

The happy time is always short, the guests come on stage one by one, and the atmosphere reaches its peak.

Many stars gathered together, the stars were bright, and they interacted with Zi Ying'er as the intersection. The audience was hooked and it was worth their money.

Finally, the goddess of all people sang a classic old song "Love Devotion" to end the event, and the charity singers' club came to a successful conclusion with the chorus of all fans.

Ye Fan was still unfinished and smacked his lips and said: "This party was well done. It seems that the organizer has put a lot of effort into it."

"The people here are so amazing. Many of them sing very well, and they all do very good lyrics and music!"

Shanshan pulled Ye Fan's arm, "Don't you know a lot of people? Ask them to write a song for me. I will take it back to my mother to sing it."

"Can Fairy Huaijing appreciate it?"

Ye Fan smiled strangely.

"My mother really likes these lyrics and music. She used to go to human lands to listen to the works of Hua Dan and everyone else, and she would sing them to everyone when she came back. Everyone loved them!"

Shanshan nodded repeatedly.

Ye Fan was speechless, "A group of monsters can actually be arty. Isn't this funny!"

"What are you talking about! Why can't we monsters sing?"

Shanshan was displeased and tried to tear Ye Fan's mouth apart.


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