Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 189 How to Talk

Gorgeous melody.

Psychedelic, erratic, long and short, luxurious and romantic.

Xia Ling sang the single "Fireworks" designated by Xia Yu for her. This song was produced by Feng Kun, and it was also the only song that Feng Kun had produced for anyone other than Xia Ling in the past ten years. song.Xia Yu thought that no one could sing such a difficult song well, but unexpectedly, the opponent in front of her was her own sister, the perfect partner who had worked with Feng Kun for ten years, if there was only one person in the world who could sing If Feng Kun's song is good, then this person must be Xia Ling.

Although it's the first time I sang this song.

But Xia Ling is familiar with Feng Kun's style, and understands every context of his succession and transition. "Fireworks are as cold as a picture, and the years are gone... The fireworks are reflected in your eyes and you can't see the end of the world..." Her singing, every word, is exciting.

The audience in the audience was mesmerized and silent.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Xia Ling gracefully lifted the hem of her white skirt and bowed to take a bow.

Only then did everyone react, and the applause sounded for a long time.

"It's even better than the original song, it's unbelievable..." Some audience members murmured.

"What's better than the original song? It's a million miles higher than the original song!" Another audience retorted.

"Ah, it's so beautiful. For a singer like Ye Xingling, it's a waste to play Wei Shaoyin. She is naturally suitable for Feng Kun. Feng Kun's lyrics seem to be tailor-made for her!" The third audience said truthfully. up.

"Ye Xingling, stay with Feng Kun!"

"Ye Xingling, stay with Feng Kun!" Scattered shouts gradually merged into waves.

Xia Ling was speechless. Now she finally understood how Ah Wei felt when he walked the red carpet. Those waves of shouts really made people... a lot of pressure.

"I...I'm already with Li Lei." She held up the microphone and said weakly.

There were screams and whistles at the scene, God, this is the first time she has admitted her relationship with Li Lei!Didn't there be rumors this afternoon that she denied it?The situation in front of me...is very clear!
"Ah, Xiao Ling is doing great!"

"Be happy with the boss!"

"Abandon the boss and go to the emperor!"

"Feng Kun is suitable for you!"

"Our Feng Kun belongs to Ah Wei!"

The whole scene was chaotic, and it had turned into a big fight between Tianyi fans, Emperor fans, and all kinds of artist fans. Everyone was excited like chicken blood, waving their hands and shouting out support for the pairing.

Although Xia Ling has a lot of stage experience, she obviously doesn't have enough experience in dealing with gossip. She was a little intimidated by everyone's enthusiasm, holding the microphone at a loss, and gave Feng Kun a guilty look.

The host jumped out at the right time, and put the microphone to Feng Kun's mouth: "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Kun looked at Xia Ling with a smile, and his deep and magnetic voice was like gentle water: "Ye Xingling, welcome to the Emperor." In private, he called her Xiaoling by her previous nickname, but on formal occasions, he called her Ye Xingling——is this a coincidence?Or did he protect her only after realizing something happened?Too bad she didn't notice.

But Feng Kun's proposal was simply terrifying.

There was a new upsurge of screaming in the audience.

That Wei Shaoyin fan named Qiqi shouted: "What about my Weiwei?" The girl's decibels were too high, passing through the noisy background of a group of people, reaching Feng Kun's ears.

Feng Kun still smiled, glanced at the audience, then at Wei Shaoyin whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and finally at Xia Ling: "Welcome to bring Ah Wei along."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the scream almost knocked the roof off.

Xia Ling was speechless, Akun, how long has it been since we saw each other, and you learned how to sell rot?What do you ask Ah Wei to do?Look at Ah Wei's fur!It's fried!Hairy!up! ...

Sure enough, Wei Shaoyin gritted his teeth and uttered three words forcefully: "I won't go!"

Appropriate disappointment appeared on Feng Kun's face, gentle and steady like a big brother next door.

Xia Ling almost wanted to sigh, Ah Wei, look at his demeanor, and then look at yourself... Sigh, it's no wonder there are always a lot of rotten women who match you as CPs, you are the tsundere little shou who came to your door what……

Xia Ling couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Feng Kun turned back to the topic: "Ye Xingling, it's a very good performance. If there is a chance, I hope I can compose a song for you."

"Thank you." Xia Ling's smile was like a mask, and she tried her best to hide herself in front of Feng Kun.

The host was excited: "Brother Feng, do you want to make a song for Ye Xingling? As far as I know, you once said that there will be no music after Xia Ling's death. What made you approve of Ye Xingling?"

There is no music after Xia Ling's death.

This is his highest praise for her.

Xia Ling's eyes were slightly hot, she was afraid of being seen, so she turned her head away.

"Fate." Feng Kun said vaguely.He has always been a smart person, knowing what he can say and what he can't. He never mentions that she is like Xia Ling, for fear of being spotted by Pei Ziheng and Chu Chen; he never mentions that she will reach a higher height than Xia Ling, Afraid of killing her.A sentence of fate can be summed up in thousands of words.

"Brother Feng, what does Li Lei think when you say that?" the host joked.

The scene screamed again.

The host moved the microphone towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling blinked her eyes, avoiding the seriousness and letting the light go: "Perhaps we can discuss the issue of Xia Yu first."

It was only then that everyone remembered that Xia Yu was still on stage, standing alone, the smile on her face almost unbearable.She said pitifully: "Ye Xingling, you sing well."

She wanted to get away with it, Xia Ling's singing was much better than her original singing.

But Xia Ling didn't let her go so easily, she said with a smile, "Yes, I agreed to teach you how to sing." An understatement of a sentence, but it was full of terror - you can't sing?Then let me demonstrate to you!
"Don't deceive people too much." Xia Yu was about to cry.

"How did you talk?" Wei Shaoyin was upset again, "Xia Yu, your sense of music is not good, why don't you let people tell you? What's the use of crying? It's not because you cry, you go back and listen to it yourself." Listening to the scene you sang today, how much courage does it take to dare to stand on the stage at this level? No wonder Feng Kun has made a song for your sister all his life, and he is only willing to make one for you. If it were me, one won't do it either."

There was an uproar.

What he said was clearly saying that Feng Kun looked down on Xia Yu and was stirring up discord within the Emperor.

The on-site director excitedly said to the cameraman: "Quick, Qie Fengkun! Qie Fengkun!"

The camera instantly focused on Feng Kun, and on the live screens on both sides of the stage, that quiet face was continuously enlarged until every subtle expression was clearly visible.

To everyone's surprise, Feng Kun smiled slightly.

"A Wei," he said calmly, "I didn't even know you had such a high opinion of Xia Ling."

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(End of this chapter)