Many joys and sorrows in this life

Or all despair and new opportunities

All because of my confidence

Vow to reach the destination

It's like a plane flying alone in the sky

Establishing directions based on beliefs and knowledge

Seven points of ability and three points of luck

Can't meet the destination

I may not care about the changes in the world

Reality plays can't help but make me sad

How many shocks have I been irritated

Tears were dripping all over the ground

But I won't give up

Stop tears and gather courage

Forever struggle is like not expiration

I fell and started to rise again

never give up!!!

The two said that the competition had already begun. Although it was an audition, this competition was the highest-level dance competition in the federal level, so it was more formal and strict from the beginning. However, Yang Guang looked at two of the previous competitions and was a bit boring. Although it was important to participate, people should still be self-aware. If you beat him to death, you would not participate in this kind of thing...

There were at least two hours before Nangong Wu's appearance, and Yang Guang planned to go out for a walk. Although he did not hate this lively and noisy atmosphere, he did not like it either. After leaving Diane with a way to contact him, Yang Guang walked out of the entrance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a group of people rushing to the second floor in a hurry. Originally, Yang Guang didn't plan to enter the wolf's nest again as soon as he came out of the tiger's den, but accidentally heard a person running upward say a name. He paused for two seconds, then changed direction and walked upward.

The name he heard was "Murong Ling."

When we arrived at the second floor, there was also studio No. 1, Yang Guang saw an exquisite plaque at the entrance of the studio, "Murong Ling Music Conference"

Yang Guang was stunned when he looked at the plaque for a while. Although he had heard Nangong Yin say that Murong Ling was going to release a music album, but now he really saw it, it felt a different feeling. Yang Guang himself felt a little strange about his relationship with Murong Ling. After all, the two of them share the same hardships, but are they considered friends? He didn't know. Murong Ling is indifferent and doesn't like being close to others. From some appearances, he is already very good to him, but the place that is sometimes cold and sometimes hot makes people feel uncomfortable, and Yang Guang is even more disgusted with her attitude. As a result, the relationship between the two has become like this, the most familiar stranger...

Entering the hall, there were already crowds of people, which was even more than the grand occasion of the creative dance competition. Moreover, the people who came here were not as noisy as those below. Everyone waited quietly when they found a location, even if they communicated in a low voice. Because they went too late, Yang Guang had no place, so he simply stopped walking inside, but stood on the side of the door of the studio.

On the stage farthest from Yang Guang, a piano was standing there quietly. Yang Xian looked at the seat in front of the piano, and Murong Ling would sit there and play her new song later.

I haven't seen her for a long time. Have you improved your piano skills?

About twenty minutes later, the host came on stage to announce the start of the press conference. First, he talked about some situations related to Murong Ling. No one of the people who came here came to see the host, so the host was also very conscious and announced that Murong Ling would appear after a few words.

Behind the backstage curtain, a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a flower, walked out slowly.

A beautiful knee-length floral dress with a smooth texture like milk and a beige sleeveless shirt is light and solemn, showing a mature temperament. A pair of simple-designed high-heeled sandals on the feet have longer hair than before. The overall look is less indifferent and more free and easy.

As if falling from the clouds, the indifferent fairy had already conquered the hearts of most people present with her beauty and temperament, and the originally delicate voices of the scene disappeared invisibly.

Looking at the beautiful but still indifferent face, Yang Guang felt the urge to tear her temperament apart. The cold words he had said to her many times in the past were because of this inexplicable impulse, which was relatively rare in Yang Guang's personality.

"Please enjoy the new song Murong Ling brought to us, "Never Give Up""

When the host said the song, Yang Guang raised his eyebrows. Never give up...

People are talking in a low voice, listening to this name seems to be a more inspiring and inspiring song. I thought that this kind of fairy who is as beautiful as if it is not as good as the world's fireworks should be the kind of fairy song that is elegant and fragrant without the taste of the world... Everyone invisibly gave the first impression of this song being low.

However, to everyone's surprise, this song is elegant and fragrant! There is no fast-paced melody, no inspiring accent, no passionate and unrestrained high-pitched syllables... However, everyone at the scene obviously felt a will to survive on the verge of death, and felt the spirit of never giving up in times of crisis. Everyone will have some such times, so everyone's thinking was brought into the mysterious torrent of memory by the syllables that pounded their beautiful fingertips, and the expressions on their faces were different.

Yang Guang smiled softly, and even he was aroused by the situation where the two were underground at that time, which shows that the magic of this music was extraordinary. He knew that she had finally experienced the initial understanding of how to give the music soul.

After leaving the piano keys with his fingertips, the piano still lingers in the entire studio. In everyone's ears, Murong Ling gently turned his head away, as if he had wiped something with his hands, and then Yingying stood up and bowed slightly to the audience.

The applause rang out like thunder, almost comparable to the roar of the thunderbolt knife.

At this time, Murong Ling, who had been silent, picked up the microphone, "Thank you very much for attending my press conference today. I don't want to say too much thanks. I will repay you with the best music."

The applause that had just stopped sounded wildly again. At this moment, Yang Guang turned around, pushed the door open, and left quietly.

"I want to thank someone here, who saved my life and helped me find the inspiration to write this song. It can be said that half of this song is his. Whether he can see this show or not, I want to say sincerely, thank you."

Amid the applause again, Yang Guang turned around in shock and looked at the pretty girl standing on the stage in the distance. He knew that he must be talking about himself.

It seemed as if a mysterious sense flowed to Murong Ling's heart, and she inexplicably shot her eyes at the entrance of the studio.

The two of them collided on the heads of thousands of people, without sparking any sparks. They just touched each other simply... Although it was too far and too blurry, Murong Ling clearly saw the strange arc at the corner of Yang Guang's mouth, and clearly felt the encouragement in Yang Guang's eyes... Her fingers trembled slightly uncontrollably.

For ten seconds, the audience finally noticed her abnormality and turned their eyes to the gate.

However, except for the door, there is nothing there...

Yang Guang slowly walked back to the studio of the dance competition on the first floor and found a very inconspicuous corner. The competition was coming to an end, and five people would be the turn of Nangong Wu to perform. At this time, a very handsome boy above was performing the beast dance. All kinds of beasts were imitated by him, which caused applause from time to time and burst into laughter from time to time.

Yang Guang also turned his gaze to the stage, but his eyes were not focal.

When Murong Ling was playing the song just now, Yang Guang was sure that there was mist in her eyes.

At that moment, he felt inexplicably distressed. A girl who didn't like secular things and just wanted to accompany music to spend her life, was finally pushed to the secular stage helplessly.

The Nangong Wu competition is about to begin. Yang Guang condensed the focus in his eyes. How can we see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? Yang Guang no longer thinks about it, or should help her...

With the uproar among all the audiences off the stage, Nangong Wu finally made a debut. There was no exaggerated dress or deliberate makeup. The fitted sportswear was the same as when Yang Guang came together, but there was a baseball cap on his little head.

The baseball cap stretched out diagonally forty-five degrees, and the brim pressed down relatively low, covering her cheeks for a long time, but it completely did not damage her beauty and added a mysterious magic.

When she first came out, her eyes were blank, as if she was searching for something in the audience. It was not until she finally saw Yang Guang hiding in the corner that she instantly turned to stability, and at the same time, her face showed a sweet smile that made the boys crazy.

As the music started, Nangong Wu opened the prelude to her performance with a swaying head and sliding step. The music was the kind of rock and roll full of pauses, but the dance was casual hip-hop style.

It seemed as if there was no thought and random dance movements, but it perfectly grasped every pause in the music. Every subtle movement was in line with the rhythm of the dance music. In the rhythm, the sweet smile bewitched people's hearts, and two words appeared inexplicably in everyone's mind: "Happy!"

Yes, happy! Everyone was happy. Following her rhythm and shaking hands with her rhythm. Without halfway through the performance, the entire hall had become a sea of ​​joy. Nangong Wu was the source of happiness, as if it was constantly emitting light, making her dazzlingly beautiful.

Today, both Nangong Wu and Murong Ling have given souls to dance or music, and Yang Guang is sincerely happy for them. A confident woman is indeed the most beautiful...

At the end of the last note, Nangong Wu suddenly threw away the cap on his head, suddenly rushed down from the stage, and ran to the corner where Yang Guang was. He crossed the eyes of more than a thousand people and rushed into Yang Guang's arms. Although the pounce was very fierce, Yang Guang was as steady as a rock. He hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, but his upper body did not shake at all.

"A Guang, am I dancing well?"

"Okay, my little baby's dance is indeed beautiful." Yang Guang pulled out his hand and gently stroked her beautiful face.

"A Guang~" Nangong Wu suddenly said in a delicate voice, "I can also dance erotic dances. Is it okay if I only dance to you alone?"

Yang Guang: “…………”

Nangong Wu's comeback and Murong Ling's debut. This time, Yang Guang coincided with two grand events of the meeting. Since the protagonists are two beautiful girls of the sky, Nangong Wu and Murong Ling, as Diane thought, it became the biggest news on the second day, no matter which aspect. Especially Murong Ling, the song "Never Give Up" spread and quickly conquered the hearts of all kinds of people. Even the next day, a crazy Murong fan began to form the Murong Ling fan club. Even many experts predicted that maybe a new era was coming...
Chapter completed!