The song "A Chinese Ghost Story" moved the scene. For a moment, Wang Zixuan seemed to be the incarnation of Zhang Guorong. This kind of voice, this kind of voice, this kind of perfection, only Zhang Guorong can sing it. However, at this moment, we are from
Wang Zixuan heard Zhang Guorong's version of "A Chinese Ghost Story".
Zhang Xueyou, who was backstage, couldn't help but look at Wang Zixuan in surprise. He actually imitated Zhang Guorong to such an extent. In the world of ballads, some people are special. No matter how you try to imitate, you can't imitate their true form.
Because he is who he is, and you don’t get ahead of him.
But now, if we cover our eyes, we can feel that this singing voice is that of Zhang Guorong, the real Zhang Guorong, his taste, his sorrow, his fragrance, his
That kind of sadness...
Shocked. If this is not shocking, then it will not be more shocking. Zhang Xueyou couldn't help showing a bit of sadness. Is this the arrival of Zhang Guorong? Guorong, I saw it, the world can still hear you.
The sound is not from those records, but the real version...
This can only be said that Wang Zixuan's ability to imitate the Siren's voice is too powerful. As mentioned before, Wang Zixuan's fused notebook will make his voice more and more rounded. One day, his singing will truly have
The charm of Siren, but it seems that now, the fans are already obsessed with it.
"elder brother……"
"elder brother……"
"elder brother……"
"woooooooooo!!"
The fans immediately waved their arms excitedly. Being able to hear Zhang Guorong's voice again is nothing short of the best gift for them. At this moment, what they have is not just memories, but more touching. As long as
Zhang Guorong stood on the stage, and as long as he heard his singing, he would be excited. Although it was not Zhang Guorong who stood on the stage again, this was also the best gift to them, because when Zhang Guorong died,
For a moment, fans thought it was impossible to hear their brother's voice again...
Wang Zixuan feels that it is very successful. If Brother Zhang Guorong sees his performance in heaven, he will be happy. Although it is just a one-time relationship, brothers are still brothers. He will leave for Zhang Guorong the touch that he once brought to his fans.
There is no end, his figure still remains in everyone's heart, and fans will cheer for as long as they hear his singing.
Gradually the song came to an end, and the fans gradually lowered their screams. They kept this last memory in their hearts, because they knew that Wang Zixuan could not imitate Zhang Guorong forever, because he is Wang Zixuan, an equally proud prince.
Just a brief memory is enough.
After singing the song, Wang Zixuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Singing is sometimes very tiring, because if you don't sing, you will be spit on. The saliva of beautiful women is better, but the saliva of men, well, I really can't bear it..."
"Ha ha……"
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter. A small joke livened up the silent atmosphere at the scene. It is not a good thing to keep fans immersed in that kind of sad state.
Wang Zixuan gently pressed his hand and said: "Originally, for the second song, I wanted to sing "Kiss Goodbye" with Brother Seven, but there will definitely be fans who will say, 'Can't you sing a new song?' There must be some, I have already
I can feel your resentment. Look, the little girls at the front desk have been shouting my songs, "Thousands of Miles Away", "Baby" and the like..."
Immediately, the girls at the front desk blushed. Seeing Wang Zixuan at such a close distance, they kept screaming loudly. After all, the excitement was not fake. The idol was right in front of them and they couldn't help it. Well, they were indeed attracted by it.
Wang Zixuan noticed.
Wang Zixuan came to the edge of the stage with a smile, squatted down and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a weird uncle, I'm a little prince. Since you like me so much, you can shake hands with you..."
"Well, well, okay, okay..."
The beauties at the front desk said loudly, for fear that Wang Zixuan wouldn't hear. One of them raised her little hand high, looking forward to the prince's handshake...
Wang Zixuan smiled and shook hands with the girls one by one. Suddenly, there were screams, and a large number of fans began to crowd forward, wanting to shake hands...
Wang Zixuan looked at it and said quickly: "Don't be messy. If someone gets hurt, I will be very sad. Okay, I shook hands. Now, I found that after shaking hands with the beautiful girls, I suddenly got inspiration. Then a new song
This song is for everyone, come on, where’s the applause..."
"Pa bang..."
"Pa bang..."
"Pa bang..."
The fans clapped excitedly. The new song is worth looking forward to. It’s so touching. They gave me uniform applause one after another.
"ok,music!!"
Wang Zixuan said softly to the backstage: "The crescent moon is very beautiful tonight. The moonlight is like snow, and it feels a bit cool. I would like to send you a song "Hair is Like Snow". I hope you will like it. Come on, let me listen before the song.
Listen to your screams, oh..."
"oooooooooooh!!"
The fans immediately screamed and cheered.
"If I make another request and don't sing, you will beat me decisively. You will, yes, haha..." Wang Zixuan made a little joke.
"Ha ha……"
Suddenly all the fans at the scene laughed again. His Royal Highness was a little naughty today.
Zhang Xueyou, who was backstage, couldn't help but lamented the power of Wang Zixuan's typhoon. Between his actions and a few words, the fans had forgotten the previous "A Chinese Ghost Story" and Zhang Guorong. Now there is only Wang Zixuan. His powerful ability to control the field is really impressive.
So powerful.
Gradually, the melodious ancient rhymes are lingering, the water is gurgling, the music is playing, and the moon is like water at night.
Wang Zixuan held the microphone and sang softly:
Lang Yayue, the beautiful woman is haggard
I raised my glass and drank up the wind and snow
Who overturned the cabinet of past lives and caused trouble?
Yuan Zi Jue: Several Reincarnations
You furrow your eyebrows and cry, but the beauty cannot be called back
Even though history has turned to ashes, my love will never die
…
When the lyrics were sung, all the fans immediately held their hands in excitement. What beautiful lyrics, what a sad tone, the faint sadness, the separation of frowning eyebrows, the lush ancient roads, and the ancient streets.
, it was conveyed to everyone's hearts bit by bit, that hint of sadness was just right, those little sorrows of separation that throbbed the heart, those tears that wanted to shed but couldn't, the teardrops swayed gently in the eye frames...
A word of fate has made many people struggle. The meal is windy and rainy, the journey is long, when is the return of love, you frown, all the explanations can no longer bring back your beauty, what is left is only sadness, what is left
It's just a relic of the years, and it will always be painful. Even if you are reborn, you can't erase the mark of pain. Even if it's a thousand years, even if it's time, even if it's ashes, even if it's weathered, even if it's desolate, the pain is constant, you can't hate it, you can't love...
When Wang Zixuan sang, he integrated the love between him and Mu Piaopiao in two lives, which immediately made the song more soul-wrenching. He poured out his love, and the sadness that lingered in the two lives was faintly gurgling, which made the farewell poignant.
Reunite and renew the unbroken love... (To be continued...)
