"I think Mr. needs some encouragement. How about we give him some applause together?"
Someone in the audience shouted: "If it doesn't work, come down and let me come up!"
Of course, some people clapped sympathetically to express encouragement.
The goddess Zhang Xinyu on the stage applauded in a friendly manner, but Zhou Qingyun still had a dead look on his face, pretending to be cool and handsome
It's fine if you don't encourage me, but if you encourage me, I'll be timid again
I shook the microphone and tremblingly said my first words on stage: "Thank you MTV!"
Someone in the audience was dissatisfied again: "You brat, get out of here, do you know how to speak? You are not a star, why don't you thank your sister?"
Why are these guys in the audience talking so much about shit? Did I steal his wife? I only stole one person’s wife. Are you all Wang Zitong’s husband?
Hearing what I said, the goddess covered her mouth and secretly laughed.
The host patted me on the shoulder in a friendly manner and said, "Then tell me your best song!"
My best song My best song?
In a trance, I seemed to have traveled back in time to a certain lake. With the support of everyone, a beautiful woman and I sang one of her favorite songs.
The name of that song is Heart Rain
My lips moved and I said: "Xinyu!"
The host said: "Haha, it must be a song sung by Xin Yu and Qing Yun!"
Well! I really can’t sing. I looked at the host with a wry smile, hoping that the host would do justice to me and allow the two celebrities to cooperate with me and sing the songs I can sing.
Host, what are you doing? Don’t look at me like an idiot, okay? Don’t you know that I am known as Yushu Linfeng, a jade-faced young man? Let them cooperate with me, and it is for the sake of everyone!
Zhang Xinyu noticed my embarrassment and said, "Which version of Xinyu are you talking about?"
The first time I talked to the goddess, I felt a little nervous. I swallowed and said, "Yang Yuying's version!"
"Okay, let's sing Xinyu!"
The audience was boiling and angry. Why was there such a person in the concert? This kind of person who couldn't sing Zhou Qingyun and Zhang Xinyu's songs. What's more, what was even more angry was that how could he go on stage? It was really unfair!
Zhang Xin's rain sounds like the sound of nature: My thoughts are like an untouchable net. My thoughts are no longer like the sea that bursts its banks...
Zhou Qingyun's superb singing skills: Why do I always think of you deeply in those rainy days...
Zhang Xin's rainy voice sounded again: Why do I always think of you so deeply in those rainy days...
Zhou Qingyun's character is still strong: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you for the last time...
Zhang Xinyu looked at Zhou Qingyun affectionately: Because tomorrow I will become someone else's bride...
Wait, that doesn’t seem right!
What's wrong? Why the fuck are there no words for me?
The singing of the two people did not stop. The audience applauded enthusiastically. I didn’t expect that such a song could be sung so vividly.
The host didn't know where he died at the beginning of the performance. Who should I consult about when should I sing?
The two sang as if no one else was watching. They worked perfectly together. This tacit understanding further proved that the two of them usually work closely together.
But, the problem is! Didn’t you ask me to come up here just to sing? Now it’s my turn to sing, how can I not have my words! How the hell does a dog wag its tail and give back a bone?
Strong grievance filled my heart. My heart was immediately twisted and angry. The tension and fear just now were suppressed by anger.
I'm very angry! Very very angry
Adhering to the principle that if I don't have a good time, you can't have a good time either, I started to put the microphone to my mouth.
The anger is rising, super goddess Zhang Xinyu, go home and play in the mud, go to the idol prince Zhou Qingyun, go home and see you~ Mom, go take a bath! If we don’t cooperate with me, why should I cooperate with you?
I opened my mouth and sang along: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you for the last time...
At this moment, Zhang Xinyu was singing "Because tomorrow I will be someone else's bride." She was blocked by my lyrics. She couldn't help but glance at me and blink her eyes, presumably to hint to me that I was singing the wrong song.
However, I was so angry that I didn't even look at the two of them. All I saw was the sea of people in the audience.
The next line is a chorus of two people: Let me miss you one last time
But I still sing: Miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you for the last time...
The sweet voices of the two people were suppressed by my wolf howl. Zhou Qingyun looked at me with an aggrieved face, wondering what I was doing.
There was an uproar down there, and the audience was boiling.
"Where is this idiot? He's so tough. Go home and hug your kids!"
If everyone in the audience has eggs in their hands, I think I can take a free bath tonight. Of course, if the glow sticks are free, they won't mind throwing glow sticks at me.
I didn't realize it, and I stood still and continued singing: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you for the last time...
Zhang Xinyu had never encountered such a situation before. She looked at Zhou Qingyun with a helpless expression. Zhou Qingyun shrugged and expressed his helplessness. From the beginning to the end, the two of them had no idea why I suddenly kept singing and singing and repeating the same content.
They all suspected that I had mental problems all the time. They didn’t know what the problem was. Their natural sense of superiority made it natural for them not to consider other people’s feelings.
To be honest, my spirit is indeed a little bit abnormal. I thought so, but I was not idle and continued to sing: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you for the last time...
The fans in the audience went crazy, shouting loud words to drive out this idiot, and the light sticks turned into their protest flags.
I didn't realize it and continued to sing: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you for the last time...
The very secretive and paranoid character deep in my heart was completely exposed under the spotlight, in the Hall of Thousands, in front of the King of Heaven and Queen who is admired by millions of people.
I'm a paranoid, I just don't know it myself
The evening breeze blows on my face, making it a bit cold
The music has stopped
The host smiled and smoothed things over: "It seems that our gentleman only knows one line, haha, I hope he can learn all of "Heart Rain" in the future!"
What he said was a bit far-fetched, but the fans wanted me to get out of here quickly, so they didn’t care about it.