Chapter 101 Concert

Yun Xiangxiang naturally didn't know what Song Mian's master and servant were thinking.

At the moment she was at the concert, standing off the stage and looking at Xue Yu on the stage, his voice was very distinctive.

It can be tender like water, it can be vicissitudes of life, and it can also be passionate.

The battle drum beats, the Changhong pierces the sun and piles of bones

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind and rain are about to come and the city is about to be destroyed

Put on rouge, a drop of daughter's tears

Alone in the desert, the cold wind blows through the years

A military uniform with a glass of wine

How many people can come back when the three armies face each other?

ask who is the hero

...

This "Ask a Hero" is a song written and composed by Xue Yu himself for a movie.

The opening of the voice is the climax, from high to low, from blood to tenderness, the tenderness of iron and blood, and the sadness of ancient border soldiers are sung vividly.

The phrase "ask who the hero is" can really make people cry with low tears.

Yun Xiangxiang liked it very much, and she couldn't help singing to Xue Yu's rhythm.

Unknowingly, after the singing, the scene was completely silent, and then sharp screams and shouts broke out again.

The concert reached its climax, and the next song was "The Poem of the Black Swan".

After Xue Yu and He Wei negotiated with all parties, they put this song at the best time.

At this time, "Ask the Heroes" aroused the greatest passion for the concert and aroused the emotions of the fans.

"I sing alone, it's not fun." Xue Yu's voice sounded on the stage, "I specially invited a voice of nature to help me out today, you all know who it is? Come on, let's shout out her name!"

"Yun Xiangxiang, Yun Xiangxiang, Yun Xiangxiang—"

The shouts from the audience gave Yun Xiangxiang an inexplicable sense of joy that was expected by everyone.

"Okay, next, my junior sister and I will bring you a poem "The Poem of the Black Swan" together."

Amidst the cheers, screams, and applause, the lights on the stage completely disappeared. Yun Xiangxiang took advantage of this moment to get on the stage, posed in the designated position, and the beautiful piano sounded first.

A beam of light hit Yun Xiangxiang's body. She was wearing a black tutu and began to dance to the sound of Xue Yu's piano.

The gentle, soothing, graceful stretches of her hands change.

After making a gesture of spreading his wings against the wind, Xue Yu's singing sounded:

fallen angel

Who sees through her dance

fly over evil discrimination

please read her gestures

The stage is soaked in blood and tears

...

Immediately afterwards, Yun Xiangxiang spun gracefully on one foot, and happened to look back, with deep and stubborn eyes facing the audience, and followed the melody:

angel with broken wings

who remembers her name

Bloom youthful stubbornness

please see her

black and white embrace each other

...

Yun Xiangxiang started singing, which drew a lot of screams.

Today she wore thicker stage makeup, her eyeliner was very thick, and her silver eye shadow shone with fluorescent light.

The left corner of the eye is dotted with black swan feathers, and a few rhinestones are pasted on the edge. Under the light, the pair of dreamlike and clear eyes are firm and unyielding.

When she danced lightly, it seemed that this song was sung by such a stubborn woman who refused to admit defeat.

Just like the emotion expressed in the song, she uses all her strength to release the beauty of life to stick to her dream.

She firmly believes that she can wait for the light of dawn after the darkness.

Obviously this song, such a slump, made people's blood start to boil after listening to it, making them want to scream crazily.

at last they sang

The poem of the black swan is the most beautiful persistence (it is the wings of dreams)

After the song was over, many audience members stood up and applauded fiercely, and the thunderous applause flooded the entire concert.

Those who didn't get tickets for the concert and could only watch the live broadcast howled.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

[I went to the playground and ran twenty laps to calm down]

【Why do I cry when I hear it】

[I recorded it and set it as various ringtones]

In the Song family at this time, Song An silently handed the handkerchief to the master.

Master Song took it over and wiped away his tears: "How much hardship do you think this little girl has endured? That's why she sings so sadly."

Song An couldn't answer these words. He checked all the information about Yun Xiangxiang. Although Yun Xiangxiang was not a daughter, he had a happy and simple family, and his parents were open-minded and loving. He didn't know how to express his feelings.

Yun Xiangxiang's experience, his own master also knew, but he was tricked into tears.

Song An couldn't help sighing, as expected, his heart was so sharp that he couldn't move, and if there was a slight difference, it hurt like something.

"Oh, my heart hurts." Master Song leaned back, beating his chest with his fist.

The corners of Song An's lips twitched, but he still took out the phone and called Song Mian. After Song Mian answered the phone, he handed it to the master.

"Father?" Song Mian's voice came.

"My heart hurts." Master Song said bluntly.

Song Mian: ...

Would he not know his father's physical condition? He was so healthy that he had to detoxify through bloodletting. He had never seen his father get sick when he grew up.

The Song family had the most doctors. If it was an emergency, he wouldn't have the time to call himself. The voice sounded like he was moaning without illness.

"You unfilial son, my heart hurts, did you hear that?" Master Song said angrily seeing his son's silence for a while.

"Oh, and then?" Song Mian said flatly.

The old man was so angry that he jumped up and paced back and forth in the room: "I know it's useless to have a son, and it's not considerate at all. If I have a daughter, I will definitely be nervous!"

Unexpectedly, Song Mian replied: "I don't mind having a younger sister, father, there is still time."

"You—" Master Song turned pale with anger, and threw the phone out.

Song An quickly flew over to catch it, then took the phone and went to the side and said to Song Mian: "Young master, the master just watched Miss Yun's concert, and I want you to invite Miss Yun to your home again sometime. "

"I still have a few patients here..."

"I didn't ask you to come back!" Master Song snatched the phone and interrupted angrily, "You don't need to come back, just make a call and say that you are not at home all year round, and let the little girl come and see Dududu instead of you..."

Master Song hadn't finished speaking when a busy signal came.

Master Song stared at Song An and said, "Look, look, what's the use of raising a brat?"

Song An couldn't help thinking of his son who had been by the young master's side since he was a child, and since the young master took power, even in his dreams, he had to raise himself up, and nodded with deep sympathy.

Son is the most annoying creature in this world.

"Master, do you want me to call Miss Yun?" Song An asked for instructions.

Master Song's complexion immediately recovered, and he waved his hands: "Don't scare the little girl, lest that brat can't get a wife, it just happens to have a reason to blame me."

He wanted to see that cute little girl and would never go past his son. Although the brat was not filial, he was a competent father.

Hahahaha, let Doubi Song's father show his face