Chapter 62 Shock Effect

The Chu and Tang Empire, a star in Chang'an.

National Day Evening Performance Venue.

Zhao Xiyue's song ended, and there was silence in the field, and there was no sound, as if there were dead people doing it here. She looked around nervously, but could not hear any applause.

"Meow, it's over. I sang so much that I forgot the skills taught by Mr. Xu Wei.

Zhao Xiyue was a little anxious, but there was still no sound in the scene, which made her suddenly a little panic, but she still did enough etiquette, bowed to the stage, and quickly left the stage.

Behind the stage, Zhao Xiyue saw Yunyi and Xu Wei standing there motionless at a glance, and on the other hand were the director of the party and the personnel preparing for the next performance.

"Teacher..." Zhao Xiyue lowered her head and walked to Xu Wei's side, pulled the corners of her clothes, and shouted pitifully.

"Ah...oh...what?" Xu Wei, who suddenly came to his senses, saw Zhao Xiyue beside him and asked in surprise, "Why did you come down?"

"Teacher... has finished singing..." Zhao Xiyue was about to cry. Is it really hard to sing? Even the teacher didn't listen carefully.

"What? It's over!" Xu Wei finally understood what had happened, and the shock on her face quickly turned into excitement and excitement. She hugged Zhao Xiyue and said in a trembling voice, "Oh, my God, Xiyue. Do you know what you have done?"

"Teacher...I was wrong..."

Zhao Xiyue finally couldn't help but shed two tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Good boy, why are you crying? Oh, my God." Xu Wei quickly wiped away the tears on her face and said excitedly, "Xiyue, do you know that you have created a miracle!"

"Miracle?" Zhao Xiyue looked around doubtfully. Those people still kept their movements and did not move at all. They couldn't help asking, "Teacher, what's wrong with them?"

Only then found something wrong around him and patted his head violently: "Datal."

She quickly went to the host to wake her up and shouted, "Come on, the singing is over."

"What? It's over! Oh, my God, what's wrong with me? The host came to her senses. As Chu Tang's most famous host, she soon understood what had happened. He quickly stepped on the stage and shouted in a very exaggerated voice, "Your Majesty, all the audience in front of the scene and on the Internet, it's hard to believe what I just heard!"

Under the high voice of the host, some audiences with high martial arts cultivation came back first and didn't know what had happened.

Similarly, in the room where Chu Qingyun is located, Lin Jiaoyang, who has the highest martial arts cultivation, was the first to wake up, followed by Chu Qingyun. Looking at the time on his wrist, Chu Qingyun's face changed, and he actually fell into this song for five minutes.

If someone is unfavorable to themselves within these five minutes, the consequences...

But then, he remembered the beautiful voice just now, the mysterious sound like a dream bubble, which made him think of his happy childhood. Suddenly, Chu Qingyun only felt that his inner breath suddenly rushed, and there was a quacking sound all over his body.

Lin Jiaoyang and Qin Shou, who heard this sound, changed their faces at the same time and immediately escorted Chu Qingyun.

After a few seconds, the sound gradually disappeared. Chu Qingyun stood up suddenly, with joy on his face and unbelief moving his hands and feet.

"Congratulations Your Majesty!" Lin Jiaoyang and Qin Shou opened their mouths at the same time, with joy on their faces.

"Congratulations, Father!" A group of princes and princesses said that although there was joy on their faces, only they knew what they were thinking.

"Hahaha..." Chu Qingyun let out a bright laugh and said in surprise, "Good song, good song! I didn't expect that after listening to this song, I would break through my cultivation that I haven't progressed for a long time!"

Hearing Chu Qingyun's words, including Qin Shou and several princes and princesses, immediately checked his internal breath.

"Father, my son's internal interest has also risen a lot, and it is about to break through the eighth intermediate level!" The eldest prince, as a prince, was also happy, as if the aunt who went to the vegetable market to buy three catties of vermicelli and went home to have a look. The vegetable basket was like three catties of shark fins.

"Father, the internal breath of my son has also increased!" Several princes and princesses shouted in surprise.

"Your Majesty, the old minister's cultivation has also progressed." Qin Shou's ugly smile made Lin Jiaoyang around him glance disdainfully: What's the look? When I first listened to Xiyue singing at home, I directly broke through a class!

"Talent!" Chu Qingyun looked at the stage, but he couldn't find the young singer just now. What about people?"

"Your Majesty, I have finished singing and left the stage." Lin Jiaoyang said in a low voice.

"Let her come here, and I will reward her well!" Chu Qingyun shouted happily.

It was not until this moment that all the audience at the scene woke up one by one. Most of them are not profound in martial arts, and they have been addicted to it for a little longer.

"...Let's greet this talented singer with the warmest applause!" The host seemed to have forgotten his mission and stood on the stage shouting hoarsely!

Wow...

Thunderstorm-like applause broke out at the scene, and the huge sound seemed to lift the top floor of the whole venue and resounded across the planet.

At the same time, all the audience watching the party, whether at home, on the street or in the office, used their best to pat their hands together hard, regardless of their hands turning red. Some special skills led to greater strength, and people with low defense actually patted their hands swollen. They couldn't help stopping until they felt a burst of pain.

And in the five-minute applause, those who woke up, as long as they heard Zhao Xiyue's singing, all became Zhao Xiyue's most loyal fans in the moment they woke up.

The party continued, but after Zhao Xiyue's shocking performance, the rest of the program could no longer attract any audience's interest. Everyone is talking about the song just now and the little girl who sang that song. Some good people have turned on their brains to find all the information about Zhao Xiyue. Others are more quickly * Zhao Xiyue Song Club, Zhao Xiyue Fan Club, Favorite Xiyue and other websites on the Internet...

Even the audience at the performance had no interest in watching the program. They talked about the program with the people around them, and even some people had quietly rushed to * to see the singer again.

At this time, the party*.

Zhao Xiyue has been surrounded by countless people, including the director. Those singers, actors and staff have gathered around. Some have asked her for details, some have asked her for an autograph, and some have changed their thoughts quickly and have begun to contact Zhao Xiyue for relevant cooperation matters.

Yun Yiyan saw that things were not good and was about to protect Zhao Xiyue's departure. Suddenly, two royal attendants came over.

"Where is Zhao Xiyue, who just sang "Chang Yue'an"?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned and immediately dispersed for the people around Zhao Xiyue, revealing a somewhat panicked girl.

"Are you Zhao Xiyue?"

The aide did not have the inherent cold look on their faces. They were also the people who heard the song just now. Naturally, they also became fans of Zhao Xiyue.

"Yes, I'm just... What can I do for you?" Zhao Xiyue was a little timid when she saw the people around these emperors for the first time.

"Come with us, Your Majesty wants to see you..."