Chapter 247 I wish China will last forever

At the request of the occasion, the program team quickly brought the piano to the stage.

People in the audience were talking a lot.

"Who is it? It will be fine so soon."

"Blindly guess a situation."

"I think it's her too."

…

A pure white piano is parked quietly in the center of the stage, with a beam of light shining down.

There was only one person missing on the stool.

And that person slowly walked onto the stage holding up his skirt.

Another ray of white light fell, just encircling Ying Jing in it.

The beam of white light moved with her movements.

She comes in all shapes and sizes, her swaying posture, every move, every frown and every look in her eyes makes the years dull.

Fans would like to call that scene twilight.

Look at the sky at dawn, the twilight breaks, and you can catch a glimpse of immortality, which lasts for thousands of years.

The long river is long, the years are unbeatable, and the beauty is fleeting.

Even decades later, this scene can be included in a century-old variety show classic.

Ying Zenan looked at Wen Fu Cheng's expression and found that he had no expression.

He would only look at her intently when he appeared on the stage.

When the scene was not around, he looked down at the laptop brought by Zhang Yang to process the work.

No one else can see him.

He didn't see the burning heat in Wen Fu Cheng's eyes, nor did he understand how deep his love was.

It's so strong that I can't hold it anymore.

His little princess sparkled on the stage.

Taking the opportunity, he sat down in front of the piano and glanced quietly at somewhere on the second floor.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled.

Putting his hands on the piano keys and pressing them lightly a few times, a string of melodious music melody flowed out.

It sounds beautiful to the ears.

It has taken less than five minutes since the question was asked, and she has already improvised it.

The microphone was right in front of her, and she could speak if she leaned slightly closer.

"This improvised song is called "Tonight's Ainong" and is sent to the audience at the scene and watching the live broadcast on TV."

The brisk prelude, five fingers flying on the keys to play quickly.

The sweet piano sound and melodious tunes seem to bring people back to the days when cicadas chirped in midsummer.

I really want to fall in love!

The skirts of summer skirts are flying, and the laughter of boys and girls spreads throughout the streets and alleys.

Along with the moving melody, Yingying smiled slightly and slowly started singing.

Open the book in front of you

cupid tells me

Love has infinite possibilities

And you are one of them

It’s the sun I want to embrace

It's the moon I want to surround myself with

if you like me

Then kiss me

Ouch! Really bad

I just know

It's obvious that you have already fallen in love with me

Obviously I've pretended to be close to you

You who smile like a dazzling star

Let me already enter your heart

…

When she said 'Ouch! Oops', she winked and smiled mischievously.

The more I sang, the happier I became, and my hands kept moving.

At this moment, his face was filled with a happy smile.

The joy in his eyes can't be contained.

While singing, she even used several languages ​​​​to string together words, which was unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.

It makes people linger after listening to it.

The entire stage began to rotate and the starry sky filled the sky. The beautiful stars looked dreamy and real under the 3D effect.

There are also those bubbles that you can reach out and touch, only to be discovered to be real after being popped.

It sounds really good.

The songs sung by the goddess are really beautiful.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Jing, a few people noticed that there was another musical instrument on the other side of the stage.

Cello.

After she played the last note, the place was silent for thirty seconds.

After she walked to the cello, sat down, and tried it a few times.

He curled his lips.

Completely play the melody previously played on the piano.

Once again, when he stood up, the person underneath seemed like a sculpture that had not moved for a long time.

A moment later thunderous applause erupted.

YYDS for the occasion.

Is there any competition in this game? I won’t directly slap Qiao Jiaxu in the face soon, right?

Unless Qiao Jiaxu is a god.

The performance in response to the situation has been astonishing.

The love is very strong tonight, and the occasion is very hot tonight.

However, there are still a small number of people who are looking forward to what if Qiao Jiaxu makes a comeback.

A comeback is impossible.

Qiao Jiaxu's creative skills are not at all bad at adapting to the situation.

Qiao Jiaxu used a guitar-singing method, and the lyrics and composition were acceptable, at least I knew it was a song.

She barely managed a draw with another opponent, but it was the right time for her to compete for the first and second place.

In comparison, it doesn't stand out very well.

Many people were still immersed in the previous performance and had no interest in Qiao Jiaxu at all.

Qiao Jiaxu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot because she had been on the stage for so long before she got off.

When I passed by Ying Jing with my guitar.

"I won't let you dance for a while."

Ying Jing suspected that he heard wrongly. Qiao Jiaxu meant that she had just given in to him.

What a joke, when did she need someone else to give in to the situation?

If you lose, you lose.

It’s really hard to hear whether you want to give in or not.
To be continued...