Chapter 182 (1/2)

”Disorderly, disorderly, no, how could that person be playing along with him...”

”Yes, the beat seems to be a great ensemble.”

”My God, it's, it's rhythmic.”

”It's definitely rhythmic.”

At this moment, several other people who were still singing also stopped. They didn't know what Shen Xiangwan could sing, but they closed their eyes and hummed along with her.

And the other three performers, closely following Murong Xiude's footsteps, played together. Some people still seem to be rejecting, but as the rhythm of the music advances, these rejection reactions gradually disappear in their faces.

Under the stage, no one made a noise to disturb the spectacle. Instead, he was shocked to see what was going on on on the stage. At the back, Si Qingze, who was brought out by his father-in-law, was staring at everything on the stage with a twinkling of excitement in his eyes.

Here, Si Qinghai is whispering. ”No, the boy and the girl together, almost not crazy.”

Only a few of them know that the girl is Shen Xiangwan.

At this moment, singing and playing, as if with countless times. This moment's Si Qinghai two people, even produced, these two people have cooperated earlier. If so, how can there be such a tacit understanding. Almost at the moment of Shen Xiangwan's singing, Murong Xiude can play the tune perfectly.

At this moment, the two people are totally in such a state.

”This is the unity of man and nature. I don't think we will see this kind of scene again for many years to come.”

Some people sigh in their hearts, and they feel incredible.

The music is still on. It was also at this time that people found that the masked girl seemed to be very good at singing.

She has a unique warm voice and a perfect singing voice. Murong Xiude's performance is very strong, overbearing, but her soft, gentle but always can chase up.

There was no stage fright between the two men, on the contrary, there was only one illusion: they were born to work together.

At the end of the song, when people wake up from the lingering sound, they find in vain that the girl on the stage has long disappeared. On the stage, the teenager who was still immersed in the performance stood up and gave a deep salute, ”thank you for giving me this stage, so that I can get cooperation with her.”

This sentence, in other people's ears, may feel just a word of thanks.

But only Si Qinghai knows that this is his heartfelt thanks.

Inadvertently, he sighed softly. In this lifetime, I'm afraid it's hard to hear such impromptu allusions again. After this day, it was also remembered by the world. From then on, it was very popular.

All this, of course, is only a sequel.

And Shen Xiangwan left the place where she played, she was full of passion. A blush of her, at the end of the day, she did not expect that, just now, she would be so passionate. So hot, so open songs, can also be out of her mouth. However, she did not regret it. Perhaps the singing also contains her most real feelings. This is not true.