Chapter 146 "White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole"
“The ballads of the past
All around your fingertips
The beauty that cannot be obtained
Always scratching in my heart
…”
Xixi's eyes lit up.
The boss sings so gentle.
The singing is gentle and the melody is gentle. "White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole" is a gentle, healing song.
The river flows slowly sing.
"The rice grains have nowhere to throw them away
Mosquito blood cannot be erased
Out of reach
Over time, it is annoying
…”
Before I knew it, listening to the gentle singing, the girls in the front row naturally danced their hands. Many girls were holding glow sticks in their hands. The light in the theater was also very dark during the day. The light curtains of these glow sticks were connected like little stars, which looked very beautiful.
"The hot heartbeat at that time, and there was nowhere to escape, like a ball of fire burning..."
The gentle singing makes people intoxicated.
Jiang Liu's female voice is ethereal and clean. She personally has a wonderful feeling when singing "White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole".
The fans seemed to be comforted.
After looking closely, several girls closed their eyes.
Gradually, a girl's eyes shone with tears.
"Am I crying?" In the middle row, a girl with a bow-tie hairpin on her head touched her face and was surprised to find that she was crying.
The boss's singing is really magical, or this song is magical, which makes her want to cry as a girl.
The girl noticed that she was crying, but the girl didn't notice it.
Behind the girl, a girl wearing black-framed glasses, staring at the direction of the stage without blinking.
Influenced by the singing, the girl felt a thrill.
Tears have quietly slid from their eyes.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Wenjing girl clapped hard with the people around her. While applauding, the girl naturally wiped her cheeks, and then she noticed that she was crying.
Then, the girl shouted loudly with everyone.
"Boss!" "Boss! Boss"... the girls in the audience shouted.
At the same time, various barrage in the live broadcast room emerged like a flood:
"It sounds nice, I love you."
"The first time I posted a barrage, the voice of the Goddess Jiang is amazing, and the women's clothing is amazing."
"Where is my white moonlight?"
"I seem to have nothing, only memories."
"Tang Chao, I still have feelings for you."
"Zhou Xiufeng, I really want to accompany you throughout your life."
"Wang Lu, you are my white moonlight."
"I want to be with you all the time."
"I hope she likes me too."
...
The barrage evolved into a large-scale remembrance, remembrance, confession.
Just like the two names of the white moonlight cinnabar mole, people like the moon, their whiteness and beauty, and the romantic and gentle white light when scattered on the ground, but no one can catch it and cannot take it away. It is an inaccessible thing, and it is the same when used to describe people. However, when people spend a long time with the moonlight, they will find that this is also a very ordinary thing, and it is not surprising that they can see it every night.
After a long time, the white moonlight is just like a rice stick, and the same is true for cinnabar mole. When the cinnabar mole can be mastered, it feels that it is no big deal, and you even think that the red color is too dazzling. But when the red color is gone, it is engraved in your heart, and you will never forget it, and you will always remember that there was such a red and passionate relationship and someone else.
The love in "White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole" also refers to human nature. People always pursue freshness, but nostalgia.
I hope everyone will cherish whether they marry a white moonlight or a cinnabar mole and do not let the beauty of the past turn into mosquito blood or rice grains.
Deep affection is not as good as a companion...
The song is over.
Jiang Liu stood up, waved his hands and shouted loudly: "You will always be my white moonlight and my cinnabar mole!"
"Ahhhh, boss..."
Sissi, Jenny, Eva... all the girls on and off the stage were excited.
Many people's eyes were red.
One song touched all fans.
Jiang Liu's eyes were also red and he was excited.
He bowed deeply to his fans, "Thank you..." He was drowned by cheers and shouts.
"Boss!"
"Boss, I love you!"
"You are also our white moonlight, our cinnabar mole..."
The shouts came one after another.
After a while, Jiang Liu sorted out his emotions, stepped down first, and went back to the dressing room to change his clothes.
When he changed into a silver Tang outfit, he returned to the stage and led his fans to sing "Big Fish" together:
"The waves silently submerge the night sky
The corner that flows through the end of the sky
Big fish swims through the gaps in dreams
…”
The audience chorus of 3,000 fans reached its peak.
Happy time passes quickly, at 4 pm, the sun sets.
Four hours have passed.
The live broadcast is also coming to an end.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
“Woo woo…”
Why are there any fans crying?
It's over if you don't want to leave.
"Let's make an appointment together." Jiang Liu's voice came to the ears of fans, "From now, today will be our common festival. Every year today, we will gather together like this, okay?"
"good!"
"good!"
Xixi shouted loudly with a hoarse voice. Not only did her voice become a little hoarse, but Jenny and the others also became hoarse.
For four hours in a row, my voice was hoarse from time to time.
Even though their voices were hoarse, these girls were still shouting loudly.
Scream together.
He shouted loudly.
The live broadcast room is the same, and the barrage represents the roar of the Internet.
"Is it over so soon?"
"Thank you, the live broadcast is very good."
"I like the boss so much!"
"Woooooooooo...I still want to see the boss."
"Boss, thank you for your hard work, it's been live broadcast for four hours!"
"Tear!"
Some fans are in tears.
And their boss Jiang Liu also cried.
At the end of the final moment, he did not hold back.
In front of you, with so much support and love your fans, how happy and lucky it is.
This is the happiest moment for an artist.
Chapter completed!