Our tacit understanding is so long

Passed through the wind and took a detour

My heart is still connected as usual..."

Wen Xiaowen leaned lightly on Lu Ke's back, and then patted his shoulder gently. Lu Ke's muscles stiffened.

Sister Xiaowen, what do you mean? You and I don't have that tacit understanding. Qiqi, there is nothing between me and Sister Xiaowen. You have to believe me!

At the back of the stage, the Wind and Waves Choir also walked onto the stage.

This song was originally the song they prepared for the competition, but unexpectedly it was given to Wen Xiaowen.

They sang the chorus loudly and walked onto the stage together:

"The original dream is held tightly in my hand

The place you most want to go to

How can you return halfway?

The first dream will definitely come true

True desire realized

Only then can we say we have passed through heaven..."

At this moment, the whole audience couldn't stop singing.

In the live broadcast room, everyone looked confused.

What the hell?

This is a competition. Why does it feel like the final chorus of the Spring Festival Gala?
Chapter completed!