The song that penetrated deep into the soul rang in my ears.
As I walked carelessly, my hair was blown up by the wind, making me feel messy.
Those light blue eyes were distant and indifferent, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of arrogance.
Different understanding without language.
A frown and a smile, swaying and agile, those light blue eyes full of aura, as if they could speak, seemed to be saying -
"Are you lost?"
"Have you hidden it? I'm going to find you~"
Crazy delusions are heart-stirring and you will fall!
"Ah! Jiang Xiaoliang!!!"
"Dafa! Dafa!"
The citizens suddenly jumped up high and let out unimaginable screams that seemed to break through the sky. They gripped the voting machines in their hands so hard that blue veins appeared.
And this, just by singing a high note and walking, has already put the people at the scene into trouble!
Unable to suppress her inner excitement, Zheng Haoyan shook Han Suxi's shoulders vigorously and shouted feverishly: "So beautiful!! Xiao Liang kill me!"
Because the movement was too big, the sexy lines that were quietly revealed, the flash of plumpness, the long white legs, and the cool body attracted some men with eager eyes.
"Yeah, be careful, don't like it too much!"
Although Han Suxi was also very excited, her hazy eyes showed a hint of helplessness.
She can only try to protect her "over-the-top" friend and avoid being touched by other men with evil intentions.
The lonely and cold back blends into the gorgeous stage background.
That figure carries countless expectations, madness, and also bears weight.
Just like that, the audience couldn't stand it anymore.
But they don’t know yet, this is just the beginning!!
“Love is blind now l’m blind
“Love is blind now l’m blind…”
The rhythm slows down and enters the romance paved by strong sisters.
"Da da…"
The snapping of fingers was hidden in the gentle melody, and they lined up.
Neat flower hand dance!
Cover your eyes, lips, smile.
Every part of the face begins to transform quietly.
Finally, the person behind holds the hand of the person in front and gently passes over the head, small details, and a beautiful dance of knives.
Holding hands and waving flowers will be a little sure thing.
It’s like bidding farewell to the weak self in the past and declaring a complete turn of events!
"Speak without rest
I can't hear any other words..."
The singing voice of the royal sister Murase Sae has just ended.
Concubine Quan Eun didn't leave anyone a chance to breathe, she was still blooming her own charm wantonly, and her trembling high note sounded directly:
"Even if I'm trapped in your body and can't breathe
Give it to you
Then tell me——"
Along with Sister Quan's singing, the brilliant stage fireworks "Bang" sounded, making the atmosphere at the scene gradually hot and crazy!
Just when everyone was stunned by Quan Eunfei's high voice.
There was an uncontrollable commotion in the stage scene, the trainee room, and the instructor group, as if they were waiting for someone!
I glanced slightly at the girls who were completely in the state. Their all-out performance brought the completion of the Rumor stage to an extremely high level!
Looking at each other casually, one can see the "provocative" feeling hidden in their eyes.
"Huh? Ha."
The corners of Brother Liangzi's mouth curled up slightly in a touching arc.
Under the exclusive "cool makeup" designed for her by her makeup artist, Sister Xu Yu, the first thing she saw was a sense of pure simplicity.
Perfect but not ostentatious, the soft facial contours look natural and comfortable, and the ethereal temperament is naturally revealed under the pair of light blue eyes.
The purple satin shirt and the wrinkles on the sleeves are simply retro and dreamy. When paired with the already high-end tones, the whole thing exudes "nobility".
The light blue buttons are quite small, and the collar of the unbuttoned top button is slightly open, and his eyes are free and uninhibited.
This is Jiang Xiaoliang in Shen Liuzhen's eyes.
The tassel hangs on the hem of the purple shirt, and the "young soul" dances, rolling up strings of tiny lights on the stage. Simple and casual steps reveal the girl's hidden thoughts.
Xiaoxiao unrestrained, one glance makes your heart move.
"Xiao Liang!!"
Shin Yoona's excited screams could not even be heard in my ears.
Xiao Nayou raised her hair high, blended into the bad environment regardless of her image, jumped up and shouted wildly, cheering loudly!
The remaining warmth in the palm of the hand, the blank "name", and those three words - Jiang Xiaoliang, have been quietly written into my heart, waiting for time to ferment, hiding the sweetness.
Shen Liuzhen looked at all this obsessively, it was like a picture and a dream, and she couldn't be woken up. She opened her mouth wide and shouted wantonly:
"Jiang Xiaoliang! Fighting!!"
The girl's eyes were full of excitement and shock.
This scene left an indelible mark on her heart, and she finally understood what "handsome" meant.
The craziest thing is not not seeing you, but seeing you and shouting your name crazily, but you turned a blind eye arrogantly.
This actually arouses the possessive desire in the heart!
"Jiang Xiaoliang!!"
“Cold sauce!!”
The next second, all the thoughts hit the heads of the people like fierce waves. Under the neon lights, they could not hold on and lost completely. They could only scream loudly!!
"You shake me in a way that I can't refuse
The words I don’t want to hear are irritating me
Why are you so sad and want to make me so pitiful?
There is no dissatisfaction here or there!”
There is a change of tone in the middle, with a strong sense of cutting, a lazy tone, and a lovely sense of rebellion.
The best choice for a rap is not to listen to it for a long time, but to keep some fantasies and desires. Then you will find that it is delicious, like a cat's claws scratching in your heart. When you think about it again, it will be as refreshing as drinking cold beer.
This is talent.
"Oh~~wuli Xiaoliang!"
Teacher Cheetah covered her mouth with surprise in her eyes.
She was so excited that she just wanted to stand up, but was hugged by Zhaoyou who was even happier.
Miss Zhaoyou pulled Qita, two teachers with strong auras, and at this moment, they were dancing like innocent and cute children.
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Zhaoyou fell deeply into Jiang Xiaoliang's charm.
What is a true soul singer? She is not the kind of soul singer who is terrible. She sings with a feeling that goes deep into the soul, very soulful.
The national producers excitedly waved homemade light blue light sticks.
Jiang Xiaoliang was snapping his fingers like Morse code, making them scream in an unexpected way. It was a madness that the outside world could not guess.
Ryoko walked while panting, passing on her handsomeness.
Passing by the camera, he swung his body to avoid the camera.
“Rumor Rumor Rumossip Gossip Gossip
Rumor Rumor Rumor…”
When you feel tired, you dance lazily and naturally.
The body swings to the melody, because the "wild" feeling extends from the body to the outside.
Squatting in front are the strong, charming, and playful "cat-lickers" - Han Chuyuan, Murase Saei, and Kim Sihyun.
Behind is the domineering Kwon Eun-bi in stiletto heels!
And standing in the middle, acting as the temporary center, was the "Cool Cat" dressed in purple, with arrogant eyes and a hint of disdain.
Purple is mysterious, the eyes are cold, and the round-framed glasses seem to be restraining yet seductive accessories.
Casual and free-spirited, her dance moves are smooth and seductive. On the stage with a hazy atmosphere, the flowing purple is a handsome and sultry beauty.
She is the lead singer of "Soul" and a born Rapper!
——Jiang Xiaoliang!!
His eyes were blinking loosely, looking extremely lazy. Under the mottled and wandering stage lights, he looked down at the entire Produce 48 with his light blue eyes.
Leaving traces belonging to "Little Cool Cat", it is destined to become a legendary stage.
In the instructor group, teacher Cui Yingjun, who is responsible for choreographing Rumor, is like an excited child, waving his hands to express his passion and uncontrollable love!!
"Xiao Liang!!! You are the tallest (the best)!!"
The big frame of her dance is really great, and her control and small details are amazing.
EDEN, who had always remained calm, could no longer restrain himself from jumping up. Like the purest fan, he tried his best to support his "little cool cat" in Rumor!
"Dafa!! Fighting!!"
"Langjiang! So handsome~~"
In the waiting room exclusively for trainees, the girls opened their mouths and were stunned, as if they had glimpsed a glimpse of the adult world for the first time.
The girls' faces were flushed, they looked at the TV in disbelief, and then they waved everything they could get their hands on.
Regardless of the camera or their image, they have entered a state of forgetfulness and just cheer loudly for the Rumor team.
The heavy drum beats coupled with the continuous melody bring a sense of rhythm and create a lazy atmosphere of the environment, making people unconsciously imagine the most profound memories in their minds.
The sound of the drum is like the beating of the heart, and you can even feel the blood flowing in the blood vessels...
In the story of the concept song, she expresses deep disdain for her weak self in the past and her past tense.
"Speak without rest
I can't hear any other words
I can't hear any other words
imprison me in your heart
Even if you can't breathe
What to do now
Tell me how I treat you."
The ultimate in etherealness and the advancement of mixed singing, it stirs up infinite waves in people's hearts and spreads their thoughts to the other side of the clouds.
It is clearly a story of "change", but under Jiang Xiaoliang's unique interpretation, it seems to be a desire to leave the shackles of the "high wall" and pursue the uninhibited feeling of freedom.
The residual warmth cannot fade away in the warm atmosphere for a long time.
In the waiting room, the extremely excited girls directly surrounded the camera.
Guangbei wore retro crystal shoes and a white skirt.
She remembered walking down the corridor of the dormitory last night, her bright smile, her unrestrained smile, but always so warm.
Before going to bed, as if in a dream, Jiang Xiaoliang said to himself like a teenager: "Miss Beizi, Brother Liang, can I ask you to dance?"
Guangbei looked at Ryoko on the stage and murmured:
"You said leaving is a simple statement, but without you accompanying me, this is not allowed, it is not allowed."
The people on the camera are still showing off their charm.
As if stretching, the man raised his hands, followed by a classic hand dance, walking carelessly to the changing melody.
"da ra ta ta ta~"
When they stood at the front, the momentum of the sisters following behind them changed.
Under the leadership of the sad "little cool cat" at the front.
Looking at Ryoko in front of him.
No more slogans this time, just follow her!
Just like I practiced in my dreams countless times!
The sisters had firm eyes and raised their heads proudly. Their eyes were either sexy, charming, or fresh, like little cats with their own charms.
"Two, eyes!"
His eyes suddenly changed, opening his seductive and dangerous eyes.
It's like hunting any prey in front of you.
"Three, attack!!"
His fingertips traced on the ground, as if he encountered prey, he quickly and wildly crouched down on all fours. The soft touch and movements were thrilling.
“Rumor Rumor Rumossip Gossip Gossip
Rumor Rumor Rumor…”
The strong movements and domineering eyes of the sisters and Ryoko are like a "group of cats" forming an unbelievable charm.
What is the cold and abstinent system?
With raised eyebrows on her face, she has a domineering feeling like a beauty going to war.
Dressed in purple and lavender makeup.
The tassels are flying, elegant and lively.
"It would be great if, Xiaoliang, you were really a boy..."
"I will really do whatever it takes..."
Countless jumping spectators——
Hidden in the crowd, Gao Youzhen is beautiful and sexy.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoliang on the stage, his eyes were full of indescribable nostalgia.