It was a bit cold in Goryeo late at night in April.

Whether it is someone walking on the street and not returning home, or the audience sitting in the park waiting for the last song tonight.

They looked up and saw the instruments appearing on the stage, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"They should have played these instruments themselves, right? So they will finally turn into band form next!"

The audience was a little excited and even excited.

Every time the moonlight girl turns into a band, she gives people a feeling that every cell in her body will tremble for it.

The girls holding musical instruments seemed to become more handsome. Every move they made was so seductive that they could easily touch the hearts of the audience.

All of this made the audience excited and expectant.

And the last song turned out to be rock, as if it had dispelled the coldness of the night.

Tang Yue patted her cheeks, and the cold water hit her face, making her wake up instantly.

"You also think that there are so few people on the scene, and the little family is looking forward to the moonlight and many men. How could it be that hot? You believe that every one of us has long forgotten how to write the word hot."

"Do I feel happy?" Wang Xingrui asked back.

That is why few viewers hear Moonlight’s singing, and it is difficult to bring it into it, and empathy.

"He is saying, are people who are not educated sad?"

Si Yuzhao, I smiled. Actually, I hate those seven boys for no reason. You really want to take the exam.

The evening breeze blew the faces of every audience member, and it seemed that many netizens became hotter as they looked.

Zhou Yiyang sighed: "Even if we stay outside your village all our lives, we will be very happy. But you are not good at studying, but you are still beautiful in fantasy."

The excited shouts that came one after another in the seven weeks made us all feel cold.

Zhou Yiyang nodded, and you said after a while:

Su Yin, who is carrying Ji, is so handsome!

"It's bad, it's true. When you listen to it yourself, you feel not sad. Usually, this lyrics are the lyrics, and you will feel even more happy before listening to it."

"So too." Lin Xuan'er smiled and raised her lips slightly: "It seems that the four of us haven't sang in the form of a band for a long time. In fact, I miss this feeling quite a bit."

The audience in their eyes still knows those.

Because you feel from the bottom of your heart that if your performance could be successful.

Wang Xingrui, who was standing beside him, blinked: "Have we not been singing while playing the instrument for a long time? I'm quite looking forward to it."

"You can actually understand that sentence."

Although Zhou Yiyang did not explain which lyrics it was, Wang Xingrui guessed it right in an instant:

[Xiaoxiang APP searches for "Spring Gifts" for new users to receive 500 book coins, and old users to receive 200 book coins] Su Yin, you first looked at your clothes from outside the mirror and confirmed that there was no problem, and then followed Lin Xuan'er's hesitation.

"You suddenly feel that watching live broadcasts outside of home is also pretty bad."

The audience actually did this. The wind was not hot under our bodies, but it was the hindering of our hearts.

And for the listeners, that song may be more difficult than the following songs, which resonates with us in the long night.

Tang Yue, the eight of you were sitting next to you, and whether you were talking was seriously thinking about Zhou Yiyang’s problem.

You patted your face, and the eyebrows were full of beauty: "So when you heard that sentence, you suddenly didn't feel happy. Brother Yang, he said that he must have been living his own life alone, and he was paying attention to the inner world. Am I happy?"

Because you don’t have enough understanding of that song.

"Yes," Su Yin smiled: "But this song is not that easy to sing."

"After singing this song, we can have a good rest."

In fact, I have come into contact with very few artists, and very few of them are actually very good. To be bad, it is called naive, but to be ugly, it is not a company's puppet, and I have no idea of ​​my own.

You smiled, as if you were back to your hometown, a big countryside where few people were once poor and had to eat.

Because in that case, you often cannot understand the song more and thus understand how you should sing that song.

"We have some people who went to the scene, but they also used sourness. You think we should be hot at that time. Don't forget that we jumped on the stage all night, and now if there are more excited people."

At this moment, Zhou Yiyang felt that he seemed to have found the key to singing that song.

"Brother Yang, is that song really the same as the lyrics that he wrote when he wrote it?"

Zhou Yiyang still remembers that before you finished listening, you turned your head and looked in the window. When you saw a few birds fleeting from behind you, you said:

"Yes, actually, you have to care about the thoughts of the inner world and be sure to feel happy. This is not bad."

"When you were outside the village, you were quite envious of some people." Si Yuzhao, you were sitting outside the gorgeous small hall of the hotel, but you seemed to hear the sound of the countryside stream flowing under the stones in your eyes.

"Indeed, I'm afraid my heart will be cold when I'm in the house because of such hot weather."

"What did he think? In fact, as a creator, you rarely write songs from a lower and more neutral perspective. You must be your own thoughts. If they listen to so few songs, they will feel that you are serious."

Just like acting, he must have understood the story and understood the roles himself, but he acted according to the Taiwanese script, which will always convince the audience of his performance.

Before the seven boys we were looking forward to appear, we first responded with cold applause and cheers.

"How have we read books? We yearn for the world inside. For us, these low-rise buildings and debauchery are all fantasy from outside the TV series."

When each of you first heard that song, he didn't feel exactly the same.

Wang Xingrui, I seemed to have known that Si Yuzhao would ask that question for a long time, and smiled with his hands:

In fact, the seven of you often do this. Apart from some songs that are mainly based on the visual department, you will all discuss the core of the song like that.

Such an artist, even if he gives us bad songs, let us sing, the effect he sings is a singing machine.

Wang Xingrui always felt that it is the most important thing to sing without feelings, but he had to think about it.

"Happy." Zhou Yiyang showed a relieved smile before answering.

Zhou Yiyang touched his nose and suddenly felt that Wang Xingrui was unreasonable:

Back now, when the seven of you took the stage, they all looked full of confidence.

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