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Chapter 807 Standing on the stage and undressing

Assistant Mu began to investigate in the background, and Ruan Qi, who was in the dressing room, also put on makeup.

Soon, the ten-minute advertisement ended and the second half of the awards ceremony was about to begin.

Under the guidance of the staff, Ruan Qi pulled her cumbersome skirt and hugged her waist into the lifting platform.

At this time, host Lu Nan Sun Yue was speaking on the stage.

Ruan Qi took advantage of everyone's attention and secretly poked out half of her little head and looked in the direction of the VIP seat.

I happened to see Xi Jiu who just came back from the background.

The wet clothes on the man had already been replaced. Maybe he was busy in the background just now, so he put his newly changed suit jacket in his arms and only wore a black silver dark-patterned shirt on his upper body.

He walked to the sofa, put his coat aside, then bent his long legs and sat down gracefully.

Meanwhile, the lights on the stage dimmed.

The host Lu Nan's voice spread throughout the venue—

"Next, please enjoy "One Thought"! Singer, Ruan Qi!"

Before he finished speaking, he was drowned out by overwhelming screams and applause.

The lights on the stage were all turned off with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, an antique ink painting slowly unfolded a corner with the rhythm of the guqin and the drum.

"Think about it... Thousand Miles of Smoke Waves..."

The sad and sad opera singing style is like a painting fairy hidden in an ink painting scroll, revealing her beautiful face in a vague way.???.

But soon, the sad opera dissipated and the drums ended.

The melodious sound of the flute and the guqin gradually sounded, and the girl's delicate and soft singing, accompanied by the special effects of the stage, slowly pulled the ink and painting scroll all away.

Meanwhile, a soft moonlight lit up on the stage.

Under the light, a girl in an ancient ink-colored dress stood in front of the microphone.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and her pink red lips sang the most affectionate and sad singing.

Everyone was quiet.

Whether it was on the scene or in front of the TV, the thoughts were unconsciously brought into the yellowed memory.

In their singing, they saw the unswerving love until death, and felt the longing that was still as strong as wine across thousands of years.

Many people began to cry.

When Ruan Qi finished singing the last sentence and let out a light sigh, many viewers could no longer control their emotions and cried.

【Woooooooooooooo...This song is so crying.】

[I have listened to "Yi Mind" many times, and every time I feel so sad and uncomfortable, just like I have experienced it myself.]

[As a code dog, every time I write about abuse of the male and female protagonists, I will listen to "One Thought". This song is so abusive!]

Even if I listened to this song in front of TV, the audience was even more crying and their eyes were red.

For a moment, the venue was filled with crying and choking.

After everyone cried enough, the deafening applause came slowly.

Ruan Qi, who was standing on the stage, rubbed her wet corners and bowed to everyone with a smile.

Then, instead of stepping down, she made an unexpected move-

In front of the audience across the country, I started to untidy my clothes!

Everyone: "???????"

Girls, singing is the same as sadness, but we are watching a serious show!

In everyone's question mark, Ruan Qi quickly untied the straps of the ancient style skirt.

Immediately afterwards, she grabbed the collar of her clothes, pulled the robe with a very handsome movement, and threw it into the air!

The ink-colored skirt robe turned around in the air and fell on the stage swayingly.

Ruan Qi's body, a black feather skirt with a strapless black feather made her figure look extremely beautiful!

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