The theory of evolution

Chapter 153

Bai Shuying can sing, of course they know that "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is enough to show her singing skills, and none of them deny it.But they never thought that she could sing so beautifully. Before that, they thought that "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" was a modified and polished song, and the singer's voice would inevitably be somewhat distorted under high-tech sculpting. However, now, She can sing so beautifully just a cappella without accompaniment and without a microphone, which is simply amazing!

Bai Shuying's fans couldn't hide their excitement. Their idol really has her own real material. The sunspots also said that she couldn't sing at all, and that "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" was the result of over-retouching. Record these and put them on the Internet, and give those black people a good slap in the face!

Of course, Bai Shuying didn’t think as much as the fans. She sang with all her heart and soul. After some time, a young girl’s voice came from the phone, “Miss Bai, thank you. My great-grandfather fell asleep. The doctor came to see that his breathing and heart rate had stabilized."

"That's really great," Bai Shuying smiled sincerely, "I hope the old man can recover soon."

She returned the phone to the audience, and saw him talking to his daughter, and happily shared the result with everyone present, "Thank you Miss Bai, the family ancestor is out of danger for the time being, and should be able to survive tonight! Tomorrow is his [-]th birthday, and he persisted!"

There was thunderous applause on the field, and everyone was sincerely happy for the old man. After a long time, the old man finally reunited with the "Oriental Nightingale" in his memory in another way.

The accident finally came to a perfect end, but the matter did not end there. That night, there was a sensation on the Internet, related videos, photos and recordings were circulated wildly, and major media also worked overtime to get this incident out. Things added to tomorrow's headlines.

Bai Shuying's fans were more excited than anyone else, and they had a heated discussion on this matter. They were still swiping their screens on the Internet until the early hours of the morning.

"The goddess is amazing! I'm so touched, such a conscientious artist is rare now!"

"It's so nice, the a cappella is so beautiful, it can be used as a ringtone directly!"

"Hey, I regret it so much. The recording site of the program is in our city. If it wasn't for the cheating boss who insisted on working overtime, I should have been there at the time. The tickets I managed to get were cheaper than my girlfriend, that little bitch. !"

"I skipped class to go to the scene! It's worth it!"

"I also got the goddess's signature, and there are pictures to prove it! Whoever dares to say that the goddess's handwriting is ugly in the future, I will be the first to be anxious!"

Some people also discussed the plot of "The Fragrance of Clothes and the Shadow of the Temple":

"Bai Shuying is really dedicated to her work. It can be seen that she has put in a lot of effort."

"Holding Yu is so beautiful, I look forward to the broadcast of the TV series!"

"At first, I was a little skeptical, but after watching the trailer, I thought it was quite good. But it's true, after all, it's been five years, and it's impossible for her to make no progress. I hope she can also perform well in "Zhu Yu Lin Lang."

When these words of praise flooded like a flood, Bai Shuying didn't see any of them.After coming out of the program recording site, she rushed all the way to the airport. Tonight, she was going to fly to City C, rest in a famous ancient city, and wait for the MV shooting the next day.

When the plane landed, it was just at sunrise, and layers of clouds had already appeared in the sky. She walked down the gangway and walked out of the airport hall, searching for Gu Wenxuan's figure in the crowd.

Suddenly, someone touched her shoulder. She turned around and saw a familiar face. At this moment, there was a smile in his eyes, but his tone was serious. Between the uncle and the aunt, the voice asked her coldly, "Miss, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

(End of this chapter)