Chapter 121 The sound of heaven

The illusory sound seems to be at the bottom of the nine secluded valleys, or at the end of the long Tianhe River, and as if whispering in your ear. For example, lubricated fine silk gently strokes the skin to condense small particles.

The clear sound rose gently from the stamens of Jasmine, shocked Liang Chen, stopped the clouds, and floated into the ears of the audience in an instant.

The two million people present were shocked, and no one spoke, staring at the shadow in the faint green, refusing to deviate at all. Everyone's face is extremely happy, which is an extremely satisfying feeling.

No wonder some people say that nothing can be without, but it can't be without Xiyue's voice. As long as you can hear her singing, it doesn't matter whether you don't eat or drink or sleep.

Spiritual satisfaction is enough to make people forget everything.

In that day's music, it brings the audience into a fantasy full of psychedelic colors. The thin sound is like layers of tides. A wave folds a wave, and the back wave is better than the front wave. The sound turns up, like a line of dancing beams, leaping up to the starry sky, diving into the abys, with people's hearts. Then it flew up and down.

In a trance, other people have disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there is no distance between yourself and the people on the stage. But the beautiful figure is so high that she can only worship her devoutly and dare not desphem at all.

For a long time... for a long time...

At the end of the song, no sound was heard in the field. Even the huge Jasmine seemed to be moved by the sound of nature and did not dare to make a sound.

Zhao Xiyue was dressed in a dark hairpin gauze skirt, with long dark hair tied a ponytail behind her back, and two clusters of beautiful hair hanging from her temples, fluttering in front of her body with the swing of her body. With her pure obsidian-like eyes, white and delicate skin, exquisite and beautiful face, her whole body is as beautiful and charming as a fairy falling into the mortal world.

At this moment, no matter who she is, she can only feel small and inferior.

Zhao Xiyue stood quietly in the center of the stage, glanced at the audience and was still stunned. She was addicted to the fans who could not extricate themselves from singing, and her heart surged with infinite pride.

Is it your own ability?

Once upon a time, she practiced hard in the small room of four stars in Chang'an. In Xu Wei's scolding, she had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't stop practicing. In order to make all the voices play, she has to practice ultrasound and subwoon for several hours every day. After each practice, there is a piece of hot charcoal in my throat, smoking a delicate throat. After that, you have to pour a lot of bitter and astringent potions to restore your voice.

At the beginning, almost every day was spent in such days.

Others will only envy her sound quality, but how can they see the pain behind her?

For several years, Zhao Xiyue has been practicing boringly every day, spending day after day. She will never complain or let go of her burden to training. What Xu Wei appreciated most was originally her sound quality, but with the increase of time, it became her hard work and perseverance. Later, even Xu Wei couldn't help asking her to stop and rest, but she would always shake her head with a smile and continue practicing.

She likes to sing, but more for the sake of cloud wings.

Maybe it was just because he liked to listen to songs. In the girl's heart, he just wanted him to listen to the songs he sang. As she grew up day by day, she gradually understood what her brother was busy every day for, and why she ran between the stars.

By this time, singing is no longer just a girl's hobby and interest.

When she understood that singing could also help him, her practice became more hardworking and diligent.

Finally, when my first record sold well and brought countless money. What she did was to easily send all her income into his hands without blinking his eyes to support him without complaint. In the girl's eyes, this money is not what she wants, and what she wants can make him less busy and take time to accompany herself...

The thought of him looking at herself with a smile and doting, a beautiful smile also bloomed on the girl's face.

"This song just now is for my favorite brother. Without him, maybe I have lost my life now. It was him who risked to save me regardless of his own safety. Here, please allow me to say to him, brother, thank you..."

The crisp and gentle voice flew in the venue, awakening the audience who were still immersed in the song. Suddenly, the continuous applause sounded in this quietly blooming * flower.

Everyone, no matter how old they are, whether they are noble or humble, whether they are presidents or small clerks, they unreservedly do their best to clap their hands to let her know that this is the most sincere gratitude from the heart. Thank her for bringing such a wonderful song for herself and awakening the deepest peace in her heart in the noisy city and the impetuous society.

No one speaks or makes any comments. Whether it is the audience at the scene, the audience in front of the Internet, whether it is the whole family watching, or watching while working in the office, at this time, they have only one action, that is, applaud.

However, they, who just woke up from the song, didn't seem to hear what the girl just said...

In a room in the venue, Yunyi stood alone at the window and quietly looked at the beautiful Zhao Xiyue, with a moved expression. With a sigh, he picked up the glass on the table, filled himself, and greeted the girl in the center of the stage.

"Thank you, Xiyue."

With a complex look, Yunyi sent the wine glass in his hand into his mouth and drank it all...

The concert continued, after Zhao Xiyue sang a song just now. Next, a huge band of 3,000 people from the Royal Orchestra of Chu and Tang, with an old conductor raising his baton, the thick and solemn music resounded through the world. Zhao Xiyue stood in the air with a solemn face and began to sing the next song.

And all the audience once again immersed themselves in the music to enjoy the satisfaction brought by the sound.

For this concert, Xu Wei has prepared 15 songs, among which are cheerful, sad, solemn and intense, and various forms of music are intertwined, with almost no repetition. Most of these songs are written by Zhao Xiyue himself. Only a few are the most suitable songs for her singing selected by Xu Wei from the lyrics sent by many musicians to ask Zhao Xiyue to sing.

Behind, there are several singers invited by Xu Wei, including Lillians, to increase the atmosphere of the venue, all of whom are famous top singers. They will sing some of their famous songs with Zhao Xiyue. In this way, on the one hand, those singers' fans can love Wu and become Zhao Xiyue's fans. On the other hand, those singers also want to see what kind of interpretation their famous songs will have in Zhao Xiyue's voice?

In the room, Yunyi quietly looked at everything in the venue.

If the remaining time can be developed according to this situation, this concert will undoubtedly become the most successful concert in the history of Chu Tang. It is believed that after today, at least half of the trillions of people in Chu and Tang will become one of Zhao Xiyue's fans...

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