Xuanyuan Shi spoke slowly, looked at the lyrics, and then looked at the people present, and said with some embarrassment, "Eighth Princess, what if I don't sing well? You and the emperor both sing so well, what if?

If I don’t sing well here, wouldn’t it be a shame?”

"Shishi, you don't have to be afraid. Sing with confidence and boldness. We want to celebrate the queen mother's birthday and give her a surprise. This is not a singing competition. Why do you care so much? Besides, no matter how good the emperor sings, he won't get anything.

Sicheng’s heart, you already have the Seventh Emperor Brother, you are the biggest winner, don’t be afraid, even if everyone thinks you can’t sing well, it’s enough as long as the Seventh Emperor thinks you sing well.”

When Xuanyuan Shi heard this, she burst into tears. Eighth Princess, are you trying to comfort me? Is there anyone who can comfort someone like this? The emperor on the side also twitched after hearing this. Eighth Princess, are you encouraging a person to never forget?

I am willing to harm a person. He has stopped talking and is practicing obediently on the side. Why doesn't the Eight Emperors Wife let him go? Why is he still shot?

Xuanyuan Shi sang slowly, recalling the sadness between her and Xuanyuan Yu, the first time they met, her entering the palace and parting ways with him, what he said to her in the temple, and Tingyun's order for

Save yourself, fall into Xuanyuan Yu's arms, think of the past, scene by scene, it's like experiencing it personally again

It's the same over and over again. Now, she and Xuanyuan Yu can be together. After so many twists and turns, she is really grateful to God for not giving up on them and allowing them to still be together. She is grateful to Xuanyuan Yu for not letting go of her hand when she was weak.

When I was almost unable to hold on anymore, I didn't let go of my hand.

Just like what is written in the lyrics, "Who has never been heartbroken by love and cried with an innocent face, but I have long understood that I am unwilling to accept it. I just want to find someone to accompany me, but it is so difficult. (Tell me) How long will it last forever?

Far, will we become gods? I chase desperately, learn to fly, how can I catch up with your lies? Tell me how far is forever? Is it just a little bit, is it true for you?

A hundred people have said it a thousand times, don't take risks for the sake of eternity..."

The jade towers and sycamore trees with bare hands and red makeup are unwilling to rest, burning away the dreams of the world of mortals. The iron horses, swords and swords, the tomb, the nine-layered pavilion, and the tall buildings are slanted, ruining success and failure.

After the song was finished, Wei Shi looked at Xuanyuan Shi and said, "You all sang so beautifully for Mao, so what else should I teach you? You are all so humble and say that your singing is not good. As a result, one is better than the other."

Sing well, Brother Qihuang, you can practice your lyrics yourself, I won’t teach you any more.”

When Xuanyuan Yu heard this, he burst into tears, sister-in-law, are you kidding me? Just because they sang well doesn't mean that they sang well. Moreover, there were densely packed black and white words on it. If she didn't teach him, how could he sing? He

I never knew how to sing.

Xuanyuan Shi said a little embarrassedly, "I don't sing that well, so please stop comforting me."

Damn it, you are almost catching up with professional singers, and you say it’s not that good, are you kidding us? Wei Shi roared in her heart.

Xuanyuan Hao saw that Wei Shi was a little depressed, so he stepped forward to comfort him and said, "I still think your singing is better. They may think that the music you wrote is too simple, so they can understand it as soon as they hear it. Shishi, this is fine,

This way we can catch up

The rehearsal has been completed before the Queen Mother's birthday. Do you think they can't learn it, and then you teach them one by one? By then, it won't be too late for the Queen Mother's birthday?" Xuanyuan Shi spoke slowly, looking at these lyrics, and then looking at them again

Look at the people present

, said with some embarrassment, "Eighth Princess, what if I don't sing well? You and the emperor both sing so well, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you don't sing well when you come to my place."

"Shishi, you don't have to be afraid. Sing with confidence and boldness. We want to celebrate the queen mother's birthday and give her a surprise. This is not a singing competition. Why do you care so much? Besides, no matter how good the emperor sings, he won't get anything.

Sicheng’s heart, you already have the Seventh Emperor Brother, you are the biggest winner, don’t be afraid, even if everyone thinks you can’t sing well, it’s enough as long as the Seventh Emperor thinks you sing well.”

When Xuanyuan Shi heard this, she burst into tears. Eighth Princess, are you trying to comfort me? Is there anyone who can comfort someone like this? The emperor on the side also twitched after hearing this. Eighth Princess, are you encouraging a person to never forget?

I am willing to harm a person. He has stopped talking and is practicing obediently on the side. Why doesn't the Eight Emperors Wife let him go? Why is he still shot?

Xuanyuan Shi sang slowly, recalling the sadness between her and Xuanyuan Yu, the first time they met, her entering the palace and parting ways with him, what he said to her in the temple, and Tingyun's order for

Save yourself, fall into Xuanyuan Yu's arms, think of the past, scene by scene, it's like experiencing it personally again

It's the same over and over again. Now, she and Xuanyuan Yu can be together. After so many twists and turns, she is really grateful to God for not giving up on them and allowing them to still be together. She is grateful to Xuanyuan Yu for not letting go of her hand when she was weak.

When I was almost unable to hold on anymore, I didn't let go of my hand.

Just like what is written in the lyrics, "Who has never been heartbroken by love and cried with an innocent face, but I have long understood that I am unwilling to accept it. I just want to find someone to accompany me, but it is so difficult. (Tell me) How long will it last forever?

Far, will we become gods? I chase desperately, learn to fly, how can I catch up with your lies? Tell me how far is forever? Is it just a little bit, is it true for you?

A hundred people have said it a thousand times, don't take risks for the sake of eternity..."

The jade towers and sycamore trees with bare hands and red makeup are unwilling to rest, burning away the dreams of the world of mortals. The iron horses, swords and swords, the tomb, the nine-layered pavilion, and the tall buildings are slanted, ruining success and failure.

After the song was finished, Wei Shi looked at Xuanyuan Shi and said, "You all sang so beautifully for Mao, so what else should I teach you? You are all so humble and say that your singing is not good. As a result, one is better than the other."

Sing well, Brother Qihuang, you can practice your lyrics yourself, I won’t teach you any more.”

When Xuanyuan Yu heard this, he burst into tears, sister-in-law, are you kidding me? Just because they sang well doesn't mean that they sang well. Moreover, there were densely packed black and white words on it. If she didn't teach him, how could he sing? He

I never knew how to sing.

Xuanyuan Shi said a little embarrassedly, "I don't sing that well, so please stop comforting me."

Damn it, you are almost catching up with professional singers, and you say it’s not that good, are you kidding us? Wei Shi roared in her heart.

Xuanyuan Hao saw that Wei Shi was a little depressed, so he stepped forward to comfort him and said, "I still think your singing is better. They may think that the music you wrote is too simple, so they can understand it as soon as they hear it. Shishi, this is fine,
Chapter completed!