Hearing Song Ci's words, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
"Great!"
"Haha! The two of them seem to match each other very well! I believe they will also sing beautifully!"
"Haha! A chorus of Song lyrics and Tang poetry! In the previous program, it seemed like the Song lyrics were sung by myself!"
Pink Doudou's face was filled with joy, because she was pleasantly surprised to find that the number of people in her live broadcast room had exceeded 200,000.
It even reached the top of the popular list of the website.
"Everyone, please pay attention. Teacher Song Ci and Teacher Tang Shi are going to sing a duet. This is a good thing that you can't find even with a lantern! Friends who have just entered the live broadcast room, remember to pay attention!"
Pink Doudou knew that she was riding the heat.
But this heat is too fragrant.
"Anchor, please go a little further and I will give you a gift!"
"Yes, I want to clearly see how Song Ci's Adam's apple moves!"
"Anchor, if you can drag one of these celebrities into your live broadcast room later, I will directly give you a yacht!"
At this time, the accompaniment sounded.
The prelude to "Sea of Flowers" is played on a recorder.
Very nice to listen to and very distinctive.
It makes people sound as happy as being in a sea of flowers. The opening sound seems to be half dreaming and half awake, teasing people's hearts.
The audience at the scene exclaimed in amazement, with astonished expressions on their faces.
"This intro sounds great!"
"What song is this?"
"You look young at first glance. This song was very popular ten years ago! It can be said to be the youth of our generation!"
"Whoa whoa whoa! The dead meeting is attacking me!"
Song lyrics and Tang poetry are sung duet on the stage.
[I don’t want you to leave, distance can’t separate you]
[My thoughts turn into the sea and cannot come in outside the window]
[Forgive me for speaking too quickly, love has become an obstacle]
The audience was mesmerized.
Song Hongdou and others sat on the side of the stage, dancing their hands slightly to the music.
Li Siyu's eyes were full of envy.
She had heard this song thousands of times.
But every time it sounds so touching.
Song Hongdou blinked, and in a daze, he felt that Tang poetry and Song poetry stood on the stage, like a pair of beautiful lovers.
Gu Jinghong crossed her legs, and the breeze blew and stirred her hair at the temples.
She raised her hand and stroked it, and there were countless memories flowing along her fingertips and between her hair, into the singing of Song and Tang poems, swaying, and disappearing in an instant.
Pink Doudou’s live broadcast room has exploded in popularity right now!
"My family, I understand! Eight years ago, my girl was sitting on the back of my bicycle, and we sang this song all the way. We were really happy, but now I have lost her! Ah! Ahhh!”
"The old songs are still beautiful! Listening to Song Ci's song now, I think of my wife and I's college past... It's so beautiful!"
"It sounds great! The new version sounds great too!"
"In the singing of Song lyrics and Tang poetry, my countless dead memories suddenly began to attack me!"
"Why aren't Song Ci poems popular now?"
As soon as "Sea of Flowers" came out, the genes of the audience on site and in the live broadcast room were all activated.
After singing the Song lyrics and Tang poetry together, he bowed ninety degrees to the audience.
There was a round of applause.
Then came the chorus between Gu Jinghong and Wang Yin.
The current atmosphere is at a climax, constantly turbulent.
In the corner, Zhang Dongsen and others stood, silently watching everything in front of them.
"This song is pretty good," he said to his assistant.
"We are not professionals...we can't comment..."
Zhang Dongsen patted his assistant on the shoulder: "Let's talk about it later... don't have stage fright!"
"Don't worry, they will communicate with the audience every time after singing a song. Then we can just go directly!"
Time passed quickly, almost forty or fifty minutes passed.
Everyone else's show is over.
Song Ci held up the microphone and stood on the stage again. Before he spoke, he just smiled. As soon as he put the microphone to his mouth, the audience suddenly cheered.
"One more song! Song Ci, one more song!"
"Yes! I heard that in previous shows, all the people can sing new songs. We can't favor one! We also want to listen to new songs!"
"Yes! We also want to listen to new songs!"
"I can't sleep tonight if I can't hear Song Ci's new songs!"
Tang Shi, who was standing on the side of the stage, said with a smile: "Teacher Song has become more popular now. He is even more popular than me!"
Li Siyu said: "You are an actor, so you are not on the same path as our singers!"
Song Hongdou said: "Have you ever seen Song Ci when it was the most popular... that guy..."
Wang Yin said: "I was still in elementary school at that time, haha!"
Shen Xi scratched his head. He had no idea how popular Song Ci was.
Song Ci straightened his chest and said: "Okay, I have received everyone's wishes, then... I will satisfy everyone! A new song for everyone!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
"Wuhu! Take off!"
"Great!"
"Love it, love it!"
The scene suddenly became quiet, and the number of people in Pink Doudou's live broadcast room now exceeded one million.
The barrage was dense.
Someone is asking who wrote the Song lyrics.
Some people are also asking, maybe they are just stupid if they don’t even know Song Ci.
Outside the square stage, a delivery boy stopped among the crowd and wiped the sweat from his head.
It wasn't dinner time, so he had some time to rest.
His eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Song Ci on the stage, feeling envious.
These celebrities earn money from singing casually, and they don’t know how long it will take them to earn it.
He took out his phone, clicked on the pinned profile picture, and took a look at the chat history. At a glance, it was all green with exclamation marks.
The last message sent by the other party was, "I'm getting married, don't contact me anymore."
At this time, Song Ci's singing was already ringing on the stage.
[If I, if I am young and promising, don’t feel inferior and know what preciousness is]
[Those sweet dreams, I feel guilty for not giving them to you]
[If I was young and knew how to advance and retreat, I would not let you suffer for me]
[Drink a few more drinks at the wedding, with your current partner]
【……】
The little brother's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly became sore.
He blinked hard, but the sadness in his heart poured out along his limbs like no money.
He rubbed it hard, but the more he rubbed it, the more tears came to his eyes.
Song lyrics have been sung for the second time in the chorus,
The little brother felt that his world was spinning.
Not far away, Li Weicai, who was observing everyone's expressions from the outermost layer of the audience, suddenly noticed the tearful delivery boy, so he pulled a camera: "Quickly, take a photo of that delivery boy, he has a lot of stories to tell. !”
