At the end of the song, the two good friends held hands, saluted everyone, and then hugged.
The whole audience cheered like a tide.
At this moment, all the lights in the entire venue suddenly went out.
In the darkness, Xu Xia quickly stepped down.
A beam of light came on again, and Luo Xiaoqian was the only one left on the stage.
The screams started again and everyone knew she was going to sing alone.
Walking to the center of the stage and placing the microphone on the stand, Luo Xiaoqian's eyes slowly passed over the crowd, took a step back, and raised a finger to her lips.
"Shh!"
The whole place fell silent instantly.
She smiled and crossed her arms, pinched her shirt, and suddenly pulled it open.
The white shirt instantly split into two halves, revealing the small golden suspenders underneath, and the fringed skirt naturally hung down, covering the shorts.
Luo Xiaoqian instantly changed her clothes, from a shirt and shorts to a golden dress. She was pure and still looked like a princess.
This whole gift was specially prepared for tonight, with the intention of showing Luo Xiaoqian’s versatility and giving her a good start for her diverse album.
The whole audience screamed.
The lights dimmed again, and a few seconds later, the music of "Dian Lips" sounded.
The music sounded and the whole place became quiet again.
The melodious sound of the flute sounded, and the spotlights turned on in a corner of the stage, reflecting the back of a person. The person was wearing a white robe with gold embroidery, holding a silver flute in his hand, and playing with his head lowered.
Because it was only a back view, his face could not be seen clearly, and all he could see was his slender figure outlined by his robe.
Amidst the sound of the flute, the small stage automatically rises and rotates.
People can finally see his face clearly, his simple and neat short hair, and his facial features that confuse all living beings...
When they saw that face clearly, the whole audience gasped.
After two seconds of suffocating silence, screams suddenly erupted.
This person's appearance was definitely beyond everyone's expectations. "Leng Emperor" Leng Zimo, his name has never appeared on the performance list. Moreover, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has at least
I haven’t been on stage in five years, let alone appear in any concerts.
In the corner of the stage, the staff quickly untied Luo Xiaoqian's hair in the dark and processed the new style. Listening to the different screams in the audience, she was also a little confused. The flute player was just an ordinary flutist. This
The arrangement of the flute was to prepare her for changing her makeup. Why did this person cause such a big reaction?!
"OK!"
The stylist and assistant quickly left, and the chasing light above Luo Xiaoqian's head also turned on.
Reappearing in everyone's sight, her long hair had been loosened again, and a gorgeous white peacock feather was added to the skirt of her golden dress.
Luo Xiaoqian slowly turned around and appeared.
The little golden hair crown, the colorful feather shawl... this girl is a princess at this moment.
The whole crowd screamed again.
On the small stage nearby, Leng Zimo, who played the flute, had also slowly walked off the stage.
Luo Xiaoqian took advantage of the moment of saluting and quietly looked over. When she saw clearly that it was him, her eyes widened instantly.
Leng Zimo?!
He...how did he get on stage?!
When she was lost, Leng Zimo had already walked up to her, still playing the flute, but his eyes had met hers, and there was encouragement and comfort in his eyes.
It seemed to be telling her, don't worry, everything will be fine.
