The audience sitting at the scene raised their heads. They had just heard Moonlight Girl say that they would perform the last song of the night, and their faces showed confusion and confusion.

"Why is this the last song?"

"Didn't this time pass too fast?"

"No, we didn't hear enough!"

Their current mood is just like the current barrage, which is completely broken and unacceptable.

If possible, they hope that this concert can last forever and never end.

But everyone knows that this is actually impossible. After all, the four of them are also human beings, and they also need time to rest.

When the four of them gathered their emotions and returned to the stage, they found that the audience was looking at them with a look of reluctance, nostalgia, and even some sadness.

The look in their eyes made the four of them feel somewhat embarrassed, as if it was such a treasonous thing for them to sing only the last song.

"You see, the audience is always dissatisfied. They always want more." Zhou Yiyang shrugged and lay down on the chair, expressing his idle and idle mood. "They are today.

Wan Mingming has given such a good performance, but now these audiences don't think it's enough."

Bai Yangyu couldn't help laughing: "There's nothing I can do about it. If I were there, I would probably feel the same way. There are not many small concerts of this kind of high level. Of course I hope to have such a wonderful time."

It can continue.”

The audience did think so, but when they learned that the next performance was a new song, they were still quite excited.

After all, they will soon be the first audience to hear this song, which is also quite an honor.

Zhou Yiyang raised his head and glanced at them on the TV screen, as if he was recalling that night when the four of them were still in the desert.

The starry sky was particularly bright that day.

"I always thought that at night in the desert, yellow sand is rampant, and monsters will appear if you don't pay attention. And you can't sleep hard, otherwise you will be swallowed up by the sandstorm that doesn't know when it will come." Wang Xingrui sat there.

In front of the fire, while eating hot pot, he said.

Lin Xuan'er on the side laughed: "Actually, you still need to pay attention to these things if you come to the desert alone for adventure. But like us, if you go to such a desert scenic spot that has been developed for a long time, you really don't need to.

So much to worry about.”

Su Yin hummed, and she seemed to agree with Lin Xuan'er's point of view: "But the starry sky in the desert is really beautiful, pure and without any impurities. I feel that in a place like this, there will definitely be a poignant love legend.

.”

Zhou Yiyang also decided which song to let them sing after seeing the WeChat posts the four of them posted that day.

At this moment, the music started playing, and the audience all raised their heads to look at the stage. The four of them stood up wearing long skirts with local characteristics.

At this time, the name of the song also appeared on the big screen behind them:

"Crescent Bay".

When a ray of white light fell on the four of them like moonlight, it was as if the moonlight had crowned the four of them, making people dazzled.

However, the most amazing thing was the words spoken by the four of them.

After they changed their breath and singing tone, the first words they spoke shocked everyone.

It was as if this sound brought everyone present back to the desert, to the Western Regions, and to Dunhuang.

[Sand grains in Dunhuang sky

with our memories

I looked back from halfway

The Qin Pass is so long and winding

Dreams traveled through the Western Regions

How much Zen is included?

Love is like a travelogue

I will find its secret words]

In their singing, everyone's cooperation was so perfect and tacit, and there was no situation where anyone would deliberately suppress the other.

With this kind of cooperation, the voices of the four of them seemed to blend into one. They were so fairy-like and so vast that when people heard the song, a picture appeared in their mind.

Luo Chen took a deep breath. To be honest, he had already guessed that Zhou Yiyang would write a new song specifically for them. But he didn't expect that Zhou Yiyang could come up with such a good song in such a short period of time.

One work comes.

Through the screen of his mobile phone, he felt as if his soul had flown to the yellow sand to look at this mysterious Western Region.

The other people in the crew stopped talking. They were afraid that they would make a little noise and affect their performance.

At this time, Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er took a step forward at the same time. After they looked at each other, they sang at the same time, which also made the whole song even more powerful:

[Look at the tears under Crescent Bay

Forgotten on the Silk Road

Whose heart is left alone?

Is he okay? I want to love him so much.

Those eternal tears solidified that sentence

may evaporate

Whose love is stronger than tears

Just call me softly and make me melt

Every drop of rain evolves into my wings

Chasing after the one I love]

In this section of singing, the two of them no longer suppressed themselves, but showed their singing skills as much as possible.

Especially Wang Xingrui, while she broke through the high notes, she was able to maintain an excellent sound quality, which made everyone feel ecstatic.

The singing of the two of them immediately made the whole song more atmospheric, allowing many people to hear another layer of meaning hidden under the lyrics.

While ordinary audiences were still sentimental about the heart-touching love story in this song, they did not expect that these music critics had already interpreted something new from their lyrics:

"This is not only talking about love, but also talking about the earth's landscape that is about to disappear. This is actually telling us that we must be environmentally friendly!"

"As expected of Mr. Zhou, he actually wrote a song with so many metaphors. I love it!"

"No matter what the interpretation is, for ordinary listeners like us, the most important thing is that it sounds good."

And with the four of them singing, this song is not only good to listen to, but also memorable.

Whether it's the special and brainwashing melody, the beautiful lyrics, or the flawless singing by the four of them, who have found a balance between emotion and technique, they all interpret this song to be intoxicating.

When they finished singing the last song, the audience was reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!