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"Off the stage, friends who can sing, please come together." Zhou Delun let out another ouch, and then continued to sing in a deep voice.
"The glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture, but the charm is hidden secretly." At this point, a dancing woman suddenly came with the wind. After a few graceful dance steps, she lay in Zhou Dilun's arms. The incense fan covered her little head.
The face, but the breasts standing proudly,
"And your beautiful smile is like a bud waiting to bloom." Zhou Delun put his head into the fan, not knowing what he had done to the woman.
The woman straightened her waist, touched Zhou Dielun's chin with her hand, and hurriedly stepped out of his arms.
"A wisp of your beauty spreads to a place I can't go to." Each action, combined with the song, blends incisively and vividly,
Zhen Minglang couldn't control it anymore. He felt a burst of spiritual energy suddenly rush into his throat, and the sound was forced to come out...
"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain and I'm waiting for you"
Stunning...it has the charm of Zhou Dielun's song, but except for the laziness in the voice, there is a bit more unspeakable emotion...
Hearing this voice, the first person who was shocked was Zhen Minglang. Originally, his singing was really unique and emotional. But that voice wanted to immediately compete with a big singer who has been in the music industry for many years. That was definitely something that could only happen in a dream.
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But that line just now has lingering reverberations, endless aftertaste, and it goes deep into the bone marrow. By accident, he surpassed Zhou Dielun.
At least, Zhen Minglang thinks that the voice definitely surpasses the original singer.
Like Zhen Minglang, the audience went crazy when they heard the voice. They never believed that the voice came from a human being. They thought it was all an illusion.
Zhou Dilun relied on his own understanding of music sounds to discover that the sound was caused by Zhen Minglang. But Zhou Dilun was also doubtful because the sound... was ethereal, smart, and had an emotion, and that emotion was what he had always felt.
I want to express but I am unable to escape my own vitality.
Zhou Dilun looked at Zhen Minglang, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Hey, little brother, was it you who sang just now? You sang well, come on stage and join us." Zhou Dilun was just like when brother Wu Zongxian discovered him. When he saw Zhen Minglang, it was as if he saw a piece of cake.
The gold was buried in the soil.
With a wave of his hand, Zhen Minglang gracefully stepped onto the stage.
"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you."
The melody resumed, and the two of them sang together, and the lingering sound lingered. Zhou Delun was sure that the voice came from Zhen Minglang's mouth.
"Smoke curls up thousands of miles across the river."
"Thousands of miles across the river"
"The Han Dynasty writings on the bottom of the bottle imitate the elegance of the previous dynasties"
"The elegance"
"Just think of me as foreshadowing my meeting with you."
At this time, Zhen Minglang and Zhou Dielun were singing together on the stage. Zhou Dielun certainly mastered his own songs with ease, and the processing of every last note can make people have endless aftertaste. The laziness and tiredness have been extending...
However, despite this, Zhen Minglang still surpassed Zhou Dilun in terms of sound quality, and conveyed more of a kind of emotion.
This feeling is a bit like Fei Yuqing and Zhou Dilun singing thousands of miles away together...
Zhou Dielun's song is beautiful, but his voice lacks thinking and life expression, but Fei Yuqing is able to make the song fly into people's hearts and penetrate the soul...
While Zhen Minglang was singing, he was dancing with the woman who was covering her face with a fan, and her right hand that was not holding the microphone was always caressing the woman's body softly.
Zhen Minglang believes that it is completely worth it for a dancer to make this sacrifice for art.
"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain and I'm waiting for you"
"The moonlight was salvaged and fainted to the end"
Zhen Minglang touched the woman who was still holding the pipa and half-hiding her face. Her fingertips felt smooth again and again. From her back to her waist, she played on her perfect figure. The more Zhen Minglang sang, the more she felt.
Feeling the smooth feeling, Zhen Minglang's lower body was excited for a while. He actually had the idea of "eating my grandson's dick" in his mind. This woman was tall and tall, especially her breasts were proud. The pink bra looked like two peach leaves.
The fruit inside...any man would be excited to see it.
This dancer is not simple.
Although she danced very charmingly, after Zhen Minglang repeatedly teased the woman, Zhen Minglang still felt that her dancing was not very professional.
Suddenly Zhen Minglang wanted to take a look at the face of the woman behind the fan. He calmed down. As soon as the spiritual energy entered his eyes, light suddenly shot out.
The small fan could not withstand the perspective light and disappeared instantly...
"Lin...Lin Shiling?"
Zhen Minglang couldn't control his words and shouted out a sentence.
Zhen Mingliang had no idea that the woman dancing with him was... Lin Shiling.
"Lin Shiling? Why are you here as a backup dancer?"
After Zhen Minglang saw that the woman behind the fan was Lin Shiling, he collected all his emotions and tried to calm down, but he inevitably had a stuffy throat and stopped singing!
Zhou Dilun showed his general demeanor at this time. At the last moment, he surpassed Zhen Minglang and finished the last sentence calmly.
"Like blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, it is as beautiful as it is, and your eyes are smiling."
After singing, he bowed and spread out his arms to receive overwhelming applause from the audience. After the cheers were over, Zhou Delun slowly walked to Zhen Minglang.
"Little brother, you are such a dick, how dare you touch Miss Lin Shiling?" Zhou Dilun smiled slightly, patted Zhen Minglang's shoulder and said.
At this time, Lin Shiling shook down the small fan that was covering her face, and said sweetly to Zhen Minglang, "Hello, little brother, I am Shiling."
The voice is like a baby's, sweet but not greasy, going straight to the bottom of my heart...
Coupled with that pretty face, slender neck, and those beautiful breasts that make the world proud, they spurt out a burst of frankincense at the position that is most easily imagined.
Looking at those beautiful eyes again, Zhen Minglang's legs almost collapsed to the ground.
"I'm sorry, Sister Shiling. I just thought you were just a casual dancer, so please forgive me for being rude." Zhen Minglang's language was a little pale,
"Haha, don't be sorry, you did the right thing." Lin Shiling said sweetly again, and Zhen Mingliang wanted to hold her rosy face and caress her. "Shiling believes that you must be devoted to a performance, you
I put myself into it and performed that emotion. I am also very happy to be able to work with you to play such a couple."
"I suddenly feel that in this regard, you seem to be even better than brother Zhou Dilun. He didn't even communicate with me."
Lin Shiling may have said it unintentionally, just to praise Zhen Minglang, but Zhou Dilun had an idea after hearing it.
Zhen Minglang is not only able to blend in with Lin Shiling in the performance of songs, but also in terms of singing, the timbre and sound quality are even better than her own.
Isn’t his company in need of such a talented singer right now?
Since he is a talent, why don't you use him for your own use? If you build him up, he will surely become the brightest star in the entertainment industry in the future.
Mainland...Hong Kong and Taiwan...Asia...World
Zhou Dilun has no doubt that he has the ability to become Bole, and Zhen Minglang can naturally become a thousand-mile horse if he is willing.
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