My girl group exploded

Chapter 1489 "To Youth"

No matter how noisy the audience is, it will not affect the performance on the stage.

Zhou Yiyang's fingers jumped nimbly on the keys, and the melody sounded like a signal, which opened the first part of the curtain that originally blocked the stage.

It was a beautiful huge rectangular box.

Inside the box was a white-haired beauty in a princess dress and glass slippers.

She holds a wand in her left hand and a stylish bag in her right.

Her smile is bright but false, and her beauty has been frozen as long as her expression.

Confined by the long box, she couldn't even move.

This is Su Yin, a Barbie doll packed in a beautiful gift box.

The little girls were envious and distressed, and when they took another look at the Barbie doll that they had already thrown into the corner, they felt a little guilty.

Zhou Yiyang swiped his hand across the keys again, changed a melody, and opened the second curtain.

"Ding ding ding..."

Snowflakes are fluttering, and a huge crystal ball is slowly rotating.

And there is a person standing in the crystal ball with snowflakes and light.

Lin Xuan'er, who was wearing ballet shoes, stood on one foot, with her hands outstretched, her head looking up, with a smile on her face.

She remained motionless, letting the crystal ball under her feet spin, and letting the falling snowflakes fall on her shoulders.

Even those elementary school students who watched TV recognized Lin Xuaner's appearance:

"Look, mom, this is exactly the same as those crystal balls sold in our school!"

There was another variation of the melody, and the third curtain was opened.

Several opaque threads descended from the sky, and they connected the limbs and back of a young girl.

Whenever the left thread is pulled up, the girl's left hand will be raised.

If the line in the middle moves, the girl will jump up.

No matter how the "person" behind fiddles with the silk thread in his hand, the woman in the retro court dress under the spotlight always smiles the same.

She smiled, sincere and enthusiastic.

Such Wang Xingrui made the audience worry.

"Is this a puppet?"

"The first is a Barbie doll, the second is a crystal ball, and the third is a doll. Are they all toys?"

"Wow, the idea of ​​this stage is so interesting!"

Zhou Yiyang changed the melody mercilessly as before, and the sound of the music seemed to become a little more cheerful.

The last curtain was lifted, finally revealing the whole picture of the stage.

It was a fashionable big-screen TV.

When Zhou Yiyang pressed the keys heavily, the TV was turned on.

Tang Yue's figure clearly appeared on the TV.

Under the special makeup, Tang Yue looked unreal.

She blinked playfully, and waved to everyone energetically.

"Good evening babies!"

"I'm your virtual anchor, Tangtang!"

After she blew a kiss, she did a house dance.

When Zhou Yiyang pressed the keys again, Tang Yue paused.

At this time, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded:
"Dad, Dad, I want Barbie dolls, all the girls in my class have them!"

Zhou Yiyang lowered his head and finally played the prelude to the song.

Su Yin, who is a Barbie doll, seems to have been lifted by magic. She pushed away the gift box that trapped her, walked out, and sang softly:

[His unruly face looks like the sky is getting late

Her washed hair is like a flame in her heart
A short carnival thought a lifetime would last

A long farewell is a feast of youth]

Su Yin's psychedelic voice is very suitable for this song, coupled with her Barbie character design, almost immediately put the audience into the somewhat magical atmosphere of this song.

The Barbie doll who sang alone and was beautiful alone brought back many people's memories.

About childhood, and maybe about some girl who wanted a Barbie.

The girl's voice became more mature, she sighed and complained:

"Why did you give me a crystal ball? It's a gift that only little girls like."

Zhou Yiyang's fingers danced on the piano, and the music awakened Lin Xuan'er in the crystal ball.

The moment the crystal ball shattered, many audience members exclaimed.

The ballerina girl who walked out of the crystal ball stood on the snowflakes and danced stubbornly.

No longer ballet, but free dance.

She danced and sang:

[My winter night's hand is like a hot oath
Your twinkling eyes are like fragile beliefs

Years of greed are ruthlessly repaid
Arrogant mind has dissipated]

Lin Xuan'er specially changed the way of articulating words this time. There is an opera singing in it, which makes the whole singing full of layers and her unique taste.

The smile on her face is also so real, it is a joy from the heart.

Even the disliked crystal ball once left traces in the girl's youth.

The girl's voice is more mature, but this time her tone is shy:

"How old are you? Give me a doll! This dress is so delicate, isn't it cheap? Thank you, I like it very much."

The intermittent music flew into the doll's heart in this way, and she suddenly had her own soul.

The silk thread binding Wang Xingrui was completely broken. She moved her limbs first, and when she realized that she was really free, she sang:

[Crazy tired tired pain

The Human Comedy
laughed and called away
youth bizarre
Good day and beautiful scenery

Who is hard for who is sweet

Huaqing is gone this year
But there is no hole in the sky]
Wang Xingrui's singing was as stable as ever, her melodious singing voice made people mesmerized.

Just like her current outfit, it is unbelievably beautiful.

Those lines of lyrics are like a knife piercing into the heart, making people feel the heartache of disillusionment after the ultimate joy.

However, the puppet that was held in the palm of the hand has long been covered with dust and lying in the waste.

Zhou Yiyang's fingers are getting faster and faster, and the magic of music is getting stronger and stronger.

The girl has grown up, she said softly:
"Being a virtual anchor is really tiring, my voice is almost hoarse! It would be great if I could go back to the past..."

On the TV, Tang Yue was still bouncing around, but this time she didn't hide her fatigue.

Although her singing voice is not as high-pitched as Wang Xingrui's, it has a rare sense of vulnerability.

Under the leather case full of vitality, there is actually a person who regrets and regrets.

In the end, the voices of the four people were intertwined, gorgeous and gorgeous like a dream.

The whole song is like this performance, magical, beautiful, shocking, but depressing.

Just like many people's youth, dog blood is like a novel, but it will forcibly end at the moment of graduating from high school.

When they grow up and look back, that youth has also added a layer of filter, like a gorgeous robe, covering the lice.

Just like those once-forgotten toys, when you look at them many years later, you will gain a good impression of them because of the nostalgic filter.

The curtain fell again before Zhou Yiyang got up and left the piano.

The overwhelming applause came from all directions like a tide.

　Original Singer: "To Youth"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)