People in the audience were talking about it, but no one had heard it. Sikong Yunye roughly understood it after hearing the explanation. In his heart, he admired Xiao Xuan for being able to take the initiative to support the overall situation. He quietly stepped down from his seat, and he also wanted to give Xuan Xuan
a surprise;
On the other side, Prince Hongfei felt inexplicably happy when he saw the long-lost figure;
Although the tie just made him very upset, he did not expect that the sixth prince Lan Ling should not be underestimated. He is becoming more and more interested in Lan Ling now. Who knows what kind of surprise the pretty girl on the stage will bring?
He has seen many beautiful and talented women, but this woman is the first one who dares to look directly at him. Her eyes are big and beautiful, without any distracting thoughts. In short, he likes...
Although I also know that not many people support me, since I have come up, I will show it to you. Look at the cloudy sky, a drop of rain falls, and God will cry with joy!
I stood in the center of the stage and just sang the first line when an idea flashed through me. How could this happen?
I turned around and saw her---Sikong Yunye. I saw Sikong Yunye standing in front of several large drums of different sizes and beating the music for me. There were several musicians playing with copper bells next to the drums. The sound was crisp and beautiful.
I was very moved;
Sikong Yunye also likes to play rock and roll in modern times. He is very good at drums, electric guitar, electronic keyboard, etc. What surprised me even more was that his brother Qi Tiansheng was also there, playing the guzheng, and played the song "Rainy Day" very vividly.
, I was not to be outdone, I opened my heart and sang:
What should I do if it rains? I miss you so much.
I can't find the reason why I don't dare to call you.
Why does the sound of insomnia become so familiar?
In the silent scene, be your substitute and accompany me to listen to the rain stop
Expectation makes people more and more addicted
Who can't wait for him like me?
Falling in love with you, I am always learning the taste of loneliness
One person is holding an umbrella, one person is wiping tears, and one person is so tired
What kind of rain, what kind of night
How can I make you miss me more
How heavy the rain needs to be and how dark the sky needs to be to be able to have your thoughtfulness
In fact, you can't tell the difference without me
How obvious could the ending be?
Don't say you'll be sad, don't say you want to change