Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

No matter what, Rong Yan believes in her. She can't let her down!

The stage lights click on, and the dazzling magnesium light shines on the people on the stage. The red color is breathtaking!

red pretty The style of the dress is very simple, the biggest trick is actually hidden in the back.

Xiaolu Manyao's design is tied with a gorgeous retro bow. The bow is very long and extends to the position of the skirt, which is extremely sexy and not exposed. It makes her face beautiful and bright, just like a half demon.

She sat quietly on the high chair in the middle of the stage, sitting lazily, with one hand on the microphone, as if waiting for the music to come.

Some people are doomed to be brilliant as soon as they appear!

It's a bad face. It belongs to this kind of person.

Backstage musicians give them an OK gesture. Qiyue takes a deep breath, closes her eyes, holds her guitar and plays the first note.

A series of notes poured out from her fingertips, not to mention the judges, even the ordinary audience heard something wrong.

"Why does this Prelude sound so familiar?"

"It's like Qingqing's new song just now."

"What's the matter? Two people sing the same song. Doesn't it mean that yanqingqing wrote the same song himself? Why did he use the same song? I'm a little dizzy. "

"Face plagiarism?"

Tens of thousands of people have heard about the venue, and there is constant discussion.

Sitting in the middle of the judges, Hanks Dinah waved her hand and stared at the people on the stage.

If you want to look good, just perform what yanqingqing has just performed again, then there is no need for her to stay here any longer.

She also has to reconsider the choice of the heroine in "Qing Cheng".

Chu Xi did not expect to appear such a dramatic scene, long and narrow eyes circulation of interest, without trace of a look at the people around, mouth slightly up a few degrees.

Qiyue closed her eyes and couldn't see the reaction of the people below. She devoted herself to the performance. With the advance of the prelude, yanqingqing, who was watching nervously behind the stage, relaxed and laughed, "I thought what she just said was so frightening. As a result, it was just like what I thought. It was just another performance of what we just performed, hehe, Does she think that's the way to win? The audience all have preconceived ideas. We sing first and then write by ourselves. That's mine. No matter how well she sings, she imitates me. "

Xia Xue is not as relaxed as she is. Instead, she gets nervous and says, "Qingqing, listen, I think some of the tones have changed."

Yanqingqing listened carefully for a while, but didn't find out why, "where has changed? I think you are too sensitive. flower Anyway, if it's the same, she'll imitate me! "

Xia Xue didn't answer. She always felt different. The feeling of this song was different.

Even if it's just the prelude, it gives her a different feeling. The mood and intonation of the whole song have changed. Her heart beats fast, and she always feels that her face will give her a surprise blow.

The guitar seems to have life in Qiyue's hand. The smooth music poured out, and the face didn't care about the loud questioning voice below. Holding the microphone, he said softly, "this is the song I wrote to my boyfriend."