After Wang Xingrui picked up the microphone, many people held their breath at that moment.

They don't know what this person will sing next.

All she knew was that behind her, the originally dark stage was now filled with light, as if it was dawn.

That feeling is very special.

Everyone in the orchestra behind him had a solemn expression, and Wang Xingrui's own eyes could even be described as holy.

"I don't know why, but I was suddenly touched." Tang Yue patted his cheek and felt that he was not feeling well. "Obviously Ruirui hasn't started singing yet, but I had a gut feeling that she can sing very well.

Already."

"Isn't that normal?" Lin Xuan'er smiled: "That's Ruirui, but Brother Yang's stage is quite creative. It's like night behind him, and then the light behind Ruirui starts to get brighter little by little.

Yes, this design is quite interesting.”

"Yes," Su Yin hummed. She also agreed with this point of view: "Although the design of this stage is not complicated, it can still catch the audience's eyes in an instant. I can only say that Brother Yang still understands it very well."

The audience raised their heads and stared at the screen, feeling as if their whole being had been sublimated.

They had a hunch that what Wang Xingrui was going to sing next would be a song that would make them all shut up and stunned.

Wen Yuan could not help but stand up now. She held the wine glass in her hand, turned her head like a lady, smiled towards the agent, and said softly:

"Do you feel that as soon as her stage effect comes out, she has already won, and she has a sense of high-end."

This time, the agent nodded, but still couldn't help but say a few more words:

"But you really love her too deeply. She hasn't even started singing yet. She just appeared on a stage. When she comes to you, she has become a high-end person. Sister, I suspect that you have become a

Wang Xingrui’s crush.”

However, Wang Xingrui didn't seem to be disgusted by this title at all. She raised the corners of her lips and chuckled:

"Isn't that great? She is talented and capable. I think it is quite normal to become her fan."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuan stared at the screen with a calm expression on her face, her eyes full of expectation.

For her, there is no shame in becoming a fan of Wang Xingrui. In fact, she has talked to several of her old sisters, who were all diva-level singers back then.

When they mentioned Wang Xingrui, almost everyone was full of praise and full of praise for her.

At least Wen Yuan had never seen such treatment before.

More importantly, they all agreed that as long as Wang Xingrui continues to develop according to the current trend, in the future she will definitely be the most comprehensive singer in the history of the country and a real diva.

And when Wang Xingrui opened her mouth, it really proved that Wen Yuan's sunshine was correct.

Her natural voice, coupled with the emotions that are coming out of her voice, and the lyrics written by Zhou Yiyang that make people's hearts tremble and immediately appear in the picture, make people's scalp numb and immersed in it instantly.

[It was an autumn

The wind is so lingering

reminds me of them

Those helpless eyes]

Just these four lyrics, seemingly simple, already give people goosebumps.

More importantly, Wang Xingrui's singing is amazing. Her voice is clear and vast, but her emotions are so full that after hearing her singing, people will almost instantly fall into the artistic conception she created and cannot extricate themselves.

When the audience listened to Wang Xingrui's singing, they would not think that she was showing off her skills at all, because she really sang so sympathetically that they had already ignored the little tricks Wang Xingrui used when singing.

It can be said that Wang Xingrui has now achieved the ultimate in both skills and appeal, making it impossible for anyone to find fault with him.

Su Yin took a deep breath and said seriously: "She is indeed Ruirui. Although I have just listened to the beginning, I feel that there must be a story in her singing. She is too strong!"

"Right!" Tang Yue on the side nodded: "I don't even know how she did it. Her singing is really stable and beautiful, and it's very touching."

Lin Xuan'er hummed: "It's really a talent, and her voice is particularly suitable for singing this kind of song. I can only say that Ruirui is really a natural singer."

At this time, Wang Xingrui lowered her eyes. When she sang this song, all her emotions were real.

Because after she got the song, Zhou Yiyang told her a story.

In fact, Wang Xingrui doesn't know whether this story is true or not. After all, many songs have a hearsay story. As for whether it is true or not, the audience actually doesn't care, but they will indeed be moved when they know it.

Wang Xingrui is in this mood now. She doesn't want this story to be true, but she is moved by it at the same time.

She still remembered how Zhou Yiyang calmly told him that story:

"The story happened many years ago, when various tourist facilities were not advanced enough.

A couple took their two-year-old son to a scenic spot. They were sitting on the cable car enjoying the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, the cable car broke down and began to fall.

At such a moment, the parents' instinct allowed the couple to lift their child together. In the end, the couple died one after another. Under their protection, the child only suffered a slight injury to his lip, but he became fatherless.

Motherless orphan."

When Zhou Yiyang finished telling the real news on earth and the story in this world, Wang Xingrui was dumbfounded.

She suddenly felt the weight of the song and suddenly understood the emotion behind the lyrics.

This is more than just a song, and Wang Xingrui is more than a singer, she is also the reteller of this story.

Thinking of this, Wang Xingrui felt sad.

Zhou Yiyang did not comfort Wang Xingrui at that time. He knew that Wang Xingrui needed to calm down her emotions.

When she slowly integrates these emotions into her singing, she will definitely bring a perfect stage.

And Wang Xingrui's current performance did not disappoint Zhou Yiyang.

At that moment, many people had actually forgotten that the purpose of Wang Xingrui's solo was to show off her skills, but she was completely involved in the story of the song.

Such a singer is a great singer.

Bai Yangyu sighed: "Mr. Zhou, do we need to publish the story you told?"

"Whatever, you can mention it vaguely, I just listen to what others say."
Chapter completed!