Chapter 161 (2/2)
After a long time, someone began to whisper.
”Just... What song was that just now? It doesn't seem to be any of the songs in the walk by light? Have you heard it before?”
”I haven't heard of it.”
”I haven't heard of it!”
People subconsciously looked at the big screen next to the stage, where in addition to playing the situation on the stage, people in the stands could see it clearly.
The lyrics and song information are also displayed.
Song: breaking cocoon.
Composer: Xia Sheng song.
Lyricist: Xia Sheng song.
Next song: not with fragrant grass.
Composer: Xia Shengge
Lyricist: Xia Sheng song.
WOW!!
The crowd exploded.
”Is this the lyrics and music made by Xia Sheng song? Is it true or false? Shouldn't it be copied again?”
”It must have been plagiarized! Maybe this is also Ruoling's manuscript, which was stolen by her.”
”It's just a thief copying a dog. It's not impossible to steal a song if the spirit hasn't been published.”
However, some people retorted weakly: ”however, if the spirit's new specialty is born to the sun, there is no song that sounds good!”
”Moreover, Xia Sheng's singing is really good! Her singing skills and style are a little similar to Xia Ruoling, but... I think it's better than Xia Ruoling!”
I watched the wind begin to change.
The voices hidden in the crowd began to dig out the black history of Xia Shengge.
But this time, the rhythm of everyone is not so easy to take.
Although most people still hold the lamp board against Xia Sheng song in their hands, they also say that they can't tolerate copying dogs.
However, he refused to yell as before. Instead, he eagerly waited for the opening of the next song.
”The next song” don't follow the grass ”is also made by Xia Sheng song. Hum, she can steal one. If Ling hasn't published it, she can't steal two, three, or even more? I'd like to hear what she can sing in the next song!”
”Yes, I want to hear it too!”
The second song will start soon.
This time, the shape of Xia Sheng song was changed into a suit of Hanfu.
At the same time as her, there was a black Guqin.
The girl sat on the stage like that, with wide sleeves flowing clouds, a long skirt winding the ground, and her long dark hair falling behind her, which set off the exquisite and beautiful little face as white as jade.
Green jade fingers press on the strings and move slowly.
The simple and deep music flows out from the fingertips, accompanied by ethereal songs.
Return to the emptiness into the mire, moving and moving.
Love and scenery, people and music form the most perfect integration.
The people at the scene were intoxicated with hearing and watching.
At the end of another song, the scene has begun to scream one after another.
”Ah, that sounds great!! how can it sound so good?”
”What's more, my little sister looks so beautiful playing the piano in her Hanfu. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu
”God, I wanted to scold Xiao San, but now I actually think how can such a little sister be Xiao San? What kind of smelly man is qualified to let her be Xiao San?”
”It's been more than ten minutes. Didn't you say you would go to Xia Ruoling's concert in ten minutes? Don't you go now?”
”Hehe, who is Xia Ruoling? I don't know. I want to see what the beautiful lady will sing next. It's really TMD! It's so nice!”
The atmosphere of the whole audience has completely changed. More and more people have lost the light of abusive boycott and began to applaud and cheer heartily.
Those who want to have rhythm are scolded back in disgust as soon as they start.
”You like Xia Ruoling so much. Go and listen to her songs by yourself. Don't bother us to listen to our little sister singing.”