Chapter 161

The sudden silence made the turbulent live sound gradually quieter.

Many people gasped slightly, waiting for the next wave of more violent abuse.

However, before they were ready, intense drum beats accompanied by high-pitched music suddenly resounded throughout the venue.

What followed was the girl's high-pitched voice that could almost penetrate the sky.

The place was silent for a long time.

Someone opened their mouths and cursed words came to their mouths, but they were too shocked to make a sound.

Someone was waving their fists, and the fists were thrown into the air, but fell down softly.

Someone was holding a light sign in his hand, but because he was so fascinated by it, he did not know that the soft light sign fell from his hand.

This moment of silence, the voice that made the girl drowned, finally reached everyone's ears.

At the same time, the few dozen, or a dozen or so Godzilla armies below, also came into people's ears, with weeping and hoarse shouts.

"Xia Shengge, come on!!!"

"Xia Shengge, you are the best!!"

Those dense, abusive, cursed, unsightly light signs hang down.

It also made the sparse light signs stand out.

[Shengge, you are brave to fly, and the Godzilla army will always be with you! ! 】

[As long as you sing the Xia Sheng song, we will listen to it! ! 】

[Godzilla army is always there! ! 】

[Xia Shengge, we love you! ! 】

And the young man standing on the front chair holding the [Shengge Cheering] light sign was actually Jiang Tianqi, who was supposed to be autistic and didn't dare to touch the crowd.

The girl on the stage sang perfectly with a momentary hoarseness and stagnation.

A sour heat rushed to the tip of her nose, making it almost impossible for her to turn the tune into a song.

Godzilla... an army?

Turns out they were always there.

It turned out that even if she was criticized by thousands of people and rejected by thousands of people, there were people who really believed in her and never gave up on her.

Xia Shengge lowered his eyes sharply, covering the heat in his eyes.

She clenched her hands and slowly adjusted her breathing.

In this world, there are some people who can pay back what she owes.

But there are also some people, she can't measure their feelings with a clear quantity.

The only thing she can do is give her Godzilla army the most perfect concert with her singing voice, the way they like it.

...

The girl's high pitch is still rising.

It is like a swift in a violent storm, breaking through the wind and rain, breaking through the clouds and frost, until the vast blue sky unfolds in front of you.

Until... Swift rides the wind and waves, soars in the sky, no longer afraid of wind and rain, no fear of frost.

When the sound soared to the highest point, it slowly fell.

The clouds dispelled the rain, and the sun shone through the clouds and fell on the ground.

The buds that grow in the wind and rain are green and soft, and the big trees that stand firm in the wind and rain sway gently, making a rustling sound.

Swifts stopped on the branches and made crisp bird calls.

The night moon is stormy, and the spring breeze is ten li tender.

To break the cocoon, there is rebirth.

...

The music and singing stopped at the same time.

The singing of the first song ends.

The elevator rose slowly, taking away the girl in the snow-skinned red dress.

Music and dancers appear in cutscenes on stage.

But the whole square was still immersed in eerie silence.

After a while, someone started to whisper.

"Just... what song was that song just now? It doesn't seem to be any of the songs in Walk for the Light? Have you heard it before?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at the big screen next to the stage, where in addition to broadcasting the situation on the stage, people in the stands could see clearly.

Lyrics and song information are also displayed.

Song: Break the Cocoon.

Composer: Xia Shengge.

Lyricist: Xia Shengge.

Next song: Do not follow the grass.

Composer: Xia Shengge

Lyricist: Xia Shengge.

Whoa-! !

The crowd exploded at once.

"This is the lyrics and music made by Xia Shengge? Is it really fake? Could it be plagiarized again?"

"It must be plagiarized! Maybe this is also Ruo Ling's manuscript, and she stole it."

"It's just plagiarizing a dog for a thief. It's not impossible to steal a song that Ruo Ling didn't publish."

But some people retorted weakly: "But, in Ruo Ling's new album Born to the Sun, there is no song as good as this!"

"Also, Xia Sheng's singing is really good! Her singing skills and style are a bit similar to Xia Ruoling, but... I think it sounds better than Xia Ruoling!"

Seeing that the wind direction began to change.

The voices hidden in the crowd began to dig out the dark history of Xia Shengge.

But this time, the rhythm of the crowd is not so good.

Although most of them still held anti-Xia Shengge light signs in their hands, they also said that plagiarism dogs could not be tolerated.

However, instead of yelling like before, he was eagerly waiting for the opening of the next song.

"The next song "Don't Follow the Grass" is also made by Xia Shengge, hum, she can steal one that Ruo Ling hasn't published, but she can't steal two or three, or even more? I want to listen to it. Listen, what kind of song she can sing next!"

"Yes, I want to hear it too!"

The second song starts soon.

This time, Xia Shengge's style was changed to a set of Hanfu.

Appearing at the same time as her, there is also a black guqin.

The girl sat on the stage like that, with wide sleeves flowing clouds, her long skirt falling on the ground, and her long black hair hanging down behind her, lining that delicate and beautiful little face as crystal clear and white as jade.

The green jade fingers pressed on the strings and plucked slowly.

The simple and quiet music flowed out from the fingertips, accompanied by the ethereal singing.

Back to the virtual and into the muddy, eloquent and moving.

Love and scenery, people and music, form the most perfect fusion.

Everyone at the scene was fascinated by what they heard, and they were also fascinated by what they saw.

At the end of another song, the scene has begun to scream one after another.

"Ahhhhhhh, it sounds so good!! How can it be so good?"

"And Miss Sister is really beautiful in Hanfu and playing the piano, woohoo, fortunately, I came here with a high-definition camera this time, and I can lick the photos of Miss Sister a hundred times when I go back."

"God, I originally wanted to come here to scold the mistress, but now I actually think how could such a young lady be a mistress? What kind of stinky man is qualified to make her a mistress?"

"Ten minutes have passed. Didn't you say before that you would go to Xia Ruoling's concert in ten minutes? Are you leaving now?"

"Hehe, who is Xia Ruoling? I don't know. I want to see what the beautiful young lady will sing next. It's so good!!"

The atmosphere of the audience has completely changed, and more and more people have thrown away the abusive and boycotting light signs in their hands, and began to applaud and cheer heartily.

As soon as those voices who wanted to have a rhythm started, they were scolded back with disgust.

"You like Xia Ruoling so much, go listen to her songs by yourself, don't disturb us to listen to the young lady sing."