The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Gazing at the young man, it seems that he doesn't know where to turn his eyes.

Then he burst into laughter.

There is sadness and pain in that smile, as well as the sweetness and happiness of memories.

The audience were immersed in the performance, and no one noticed that the boy's hand, which didn't take the microphone, quietly took off his ear.

"When love is left behind as a relic and depicted as a memory in pictograph,

thinking about several centuries is unforgettable?"

Today's sad, sentimental lovers with a lot of light.

The barrage exploded.

I'll go. Is that nice? It's just the sound of nature. You have wood! 】

[live broadcast can't be modified. Those who say that the road is not level and their strength is not good come out! 】

[at first, that look really killed me! Pingping, you are so handsome today! The bottles will always love you and support you! 】

Xia Haisheng on the stage looks shocked.

How is this possible?

How can you sing so well without hearing back?

In shock, his part didn't notice when it was his turn. Cao Xudong saved the field, which covered up the mistakes.

“…… Lose your scenery, like ruins, like lost civilization.

Can a miracle, a ray of life, can we meet again? "

After the practice, the other people lay on the stage and sang together. At the same time, gently wave your arms to show the shape of clouds rippling with the wind.

The high tide part of the song is here.

In the middle of the stage, the young man stood alone, quietly drooping his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he raised his head and gazed affectionately at the camera and sang slowly.

"I want to see you, I just want to see you. In the future, I just want to see you.

Through thousands of time lines, people depend on each other in the sea... "

Clear sound line at this moment appears gentle and winding.

At the same time, there are white goose feathers flying down on the stage, like snow, all the memories are submerged and buried.

Those goose feathers fall on the youth's head and shoulders, forming an extremely beautiful picture.

The audience watched the performance quietly, holding their breath.

The camera rotates, and the seven students on the stage dance and sing together.

Towards the end is Cao Xudong's part.

“…… After exhausting logic, reasoning about love and the most difficult mystery,

will you wait for a word like me that I will... "

In the last picture, in the sky full of goose feathers, a young man in a white shirt comes out slowly and looks up at the camera.

"I will."

After two seconds of silence, screams and applause erupted.

And the barrage was also crazily painted.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! The last look! I'm dead! Today is also a day from Mom fan to girlfriend fan! 】

[I have heard many versions of this song, and today's version is my favorite Group A, come on! Road is not smooth, come on! 】

after standing in the same place for a long time, Jiang Yan came out of the situation of the song.

Looking at the guide from afar, Fang Yizheng gazed at him quietly.

In that pair of deep as night's deep eyes, there is something quietly turning.

At the same time, an electronic sound sounded in his mind.

[Ding, Fang Yi's popularity increased by 15 points, and now it's 55 points. 】