I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 573



Chapter 573

Chapter 571: Extreme Anger

“boom!”

A huge amount of dry ice burst from the edge of the stage, as if ten horns were placed in the center of the stage, making it hard to see anything.

The background music suddenly switched and replaced it with a masterpiece by Sikong Mingyue. The sound was loud and resounding throughout the venue, and the huge LCD screen was shining with the brilliance of money.

Then, the three hundred and sixty-degree LCD screen slowly fell down, becoming dark with the front screen.

“ten.”

“Nine.”

“Eight.”

Five huge display screens flashed with cold Arabic numerals. This was the countdown to the beginning of the concert. The darkening of the stadium and the monotony of Arabic numerals could not restrain the atmosphere of the scene, but set off a more lively atmosphere.

The wave of sound is like a mountain torrent, with great momentum. The colorful Madara neon lights seemed to penetrate the top floor, illuminating the entire night sky, and the atmosphere suddenly became enthusiastic!

“Mingyue! Mingyue!”

“I love you, Sister Mingyue!”

“A poetic Qianxun waterfall, a bright moon and sky in the eternal world!”

“Wuhu!”

“take off!”

The screams of the fans are deafening, and the sound of millions of dollars can be evenly divided in just a few seconds. The long-awaited sense of anticipation and the satisfaction of seeing faith are all turned into words at this moment. It seems that only by calling out the name of Sikong Mingyue with all his strength can he express his heart and maximize the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Of course, at this time, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, recording this beautiful moment in life.

“three.”

“two.”

“one!”

“Chichi!”

The dry ice ignited once again, and Sikong Mingyue wore a pure white dress, like a fairy in the moon palace Chang’e, slowly emerging from the lifting platform and descending into the world.

The mist released by the dry ice is the fairy qi in the gates of Guanghan Palace, and one breath can live another fifty years.

With exquisite makeup, she is even more glamorous, especially the white and slender jade legs looming in the folds of the skirt, which constantly stimulates people’s optic nerves, even Shi Qinghai can’t help but look at it more. !

This is really a fairy who will maximize his physical advantage.

“Does it look good?” Qin Xintian asked in Shi Qinghai’s ear.

“Good-looking.” Shi Qinghai answered honestly.

“If you look good, just watch it for a while.”

Qin Xintian also smiled slyly.

It was at this time that the cheers officially reached the peak!

Sikong Mingyue stood in the middle of the stage and was watched by 60,000 spectators. She didn’t know whether she was nervous or shy. She smiled softly, but a touch of pink creeps up on the dimple, which is really cute.

“The World Tour East Blue Station, officially begins!”

She raised her hands, the white wreaths in her hands were shining brightly, and the corners of her mouth could not help but lifted up. The small dimples on both sides were filled with the afterglow of the summer, warm and not shining.

She brings the sunshine of summer to winter.

“Humhhhhhhhh…”

The light accompaniment slowly entered the stage, Sikong Mingyue held the microphone in both hands, closed his eyes, and sang softly.

“The plain embryo outlines the intensity of the blue and white brush, and the peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup.”

“Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window, I know what’s going on, and the pen on the rice paper is half of it…”

Sentence after sentence sounded, Si Kong Mingyue’s voice seemed to have been kissed by an angel, and even Shi Qinghai had an immersive feeling.

She is really suitable for China style.

In the process of singing like this, Shi Qinghai and Qin Xintian sat together, like the most ordinary couple, quietly watching Sikong Mingyue’s performance.

Almost every song from “Red Leaf” to “Three Lives” and “Sign Language” to “The Roof” resonates with Qin Xintian.

This is the first time she has watched a concert, and it is also the first time that she has experienced the influence and charm of a female star and singer at such a close distance.

The cool and ethereal singing echoed over the sports of tens of thousands of people. On-site fans waved light sticks in their hands, excitedly shouting the name of Sikong Mingyue, shouting over and over again, as if they would never get tired.

In such a sound and atmosphere, even Shi Qinghai felt a rush of emotions, wishing to run up to grab Sikong Mingyue’s microphone and sing a song by himself.

But he still controlled it. As a young and stable adult man, he must be reserved, reserved!

The lights at the scene dimmed.

The stadium of the University of Nova Scotia fell into an empty silence. Everyone’s cheers gradually stopped, and replaced by a low groan similar to expectation. People’s ears hummed like huge mosquitoes, and The longer the darkness stays, the lower the sound.

“I’m going to play a tune.”

Shi Qinghai kissed Qin Xintian on the cheek, put on a clown mask, and disappeared into the seat.

Qin Xin looked at Shi Qinghai’s leaving back brightly, with indispensable expectations in his eyes.

“Shi Qinghai, how many surprises can you bring to me?”

——

“Punch, wait, wait…”

The slender hands move around on the black and white keys. The notes produced by each key are as beautiful as autumn leaves. The stage lighting turns into a cold and thin color, and a pair of gentle light shines on it. Sikong Mingyue body.

She was wearing a black sweater and black gloves, and her makeup had faded a lot. People seemed to be able to see the most beautiful but unavailable figure in their respective schools.

The piano music was played slowly, but the light was so dim that it was impossible to see clearly.

Who is he? Everyone was thinking about it.

“Dark clouds cast a shadow in our hearts, and I listen to the long silence.”

“Fengye falling slowly is like missing me. I lit a candle to warm the autumn at the end of the year.”

As the lights gradually turned on, a man in a black suit sat quietly in front of the piano, focusing on playing the piano. More and more light hit him. The red Fengye showered from the sky, adding a touch of desolation to the whole venue.

However, Sikong Mingyue’s figure faded away.

Singing the song “Maple” slowly with a crying voice, there is no hoarse treble, and there is no instrument that represents sadness.

Only one piano,

one person,

There is still a beam of light.

“The aurora swept across the horizon, the north wind swept across the face thinking about you, I burned my love into fallen leaves, but I can’t get back to the familiar face…”

The smile on Sikong Mingyue’s face disappeared, she was like hiding in the darkness, like a lonely girl singing helplessly, no one could help her.

She has people who want to wait, but unfortunately she can’t wait.

Everyone can’t see the man’s expression clearly. He has a clown mask tied to his face, but he has no extra body language at all, but there is a sense of bleakness in the silence.

He is also searching, he is also waiting.

“Let love penetrate the ground, all I want is you by my side.”

In the last sentence, accompanied by the official end of the piano notes, Si Kong Mingyue wiped away her tears, smiled again, and walked towards the man who was still sitting on the seat.

How about looking at each other, or a glance at Ten Thousand Years?

More than just a glance at Ten Thousand Years.

“boom!”

In the first row of the Ximen stage, Su Wen’s expression is no longer plain, but completely gaffe, his elegant face is full of hatred!

“He’s looking for death!”

He didn’t expect that when he quietly came over to care about his fiancee, he would actually see this good show!

And that person, he also knows!

Shi Qinghai! ! !


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