The light and thoughtful style of the song was quite similar to Hu Xuanmao's own deep style.
Moonlight in the City
Illuminate the dream
Zhang Jingying's unique dolphin voice sounded very comfortable. The deep piano sound, the crisp and comfortable singing voice, and her devotion.
It felt so good. It was actually so powerful!
Zhang Jingying had practiced this song many times before, but only this time did she feel a hint of difference.
Emotions? Devoted?
Hu Xuanmao had raised the accompaniment to a whole new level. He could even affect the emotions of the real singer. Zhang Jingying had experienced this the most.
end of the song
The song was beautiful, but the person was even more beautiful.
It was Hu Xuanmao's first time seeing Zhang Jingying up close on stage. She was definitely very beautiful, and most importantly, her temperament was the most attractive.
Quiet and elegant, with a hint of maturity and rationality.
In this world, Zhang Jingying was just a young beauty in her twenties. Her singing experience was not that complicated.
"I didn't expect you to play the piano so well. It's definitely the most memorable time for me.”Zhang Jingying said excitedly. As a singer who loved singing, she loved to get into the mood and sing.
"I've been playing for a few years. It's easy for me to play a simple accompaniment.”"You sang pretty well too. Besides, this is the first time I've heard a big star sing live." Hu Xuanmao said seriously.”
Of course, Hu Ge was not included.
"Liar, you sang with Deng Ziqi yesterday.”Zhang Jingying pouted and made a strange expression.
Fine, I said the wrong thing.
He shifted his gaze to the live broadcast room on his phone screen. Thousands of bullet comments filled the screen.
"It sounds good."
"It's indeed good. It's even better than the original song.”
"Teacher Xiao Hu plays well, and Zhang Jingying sings well too. Of course, they work even better together.”
"6666, perfect match."
"Continue, continue."
"The number of people has already reached 450,000. This is the first time I'm singing in front of so many people.”Zhang Jingying became even more excited. Those who had such thoughts were destined to stand in the center of the stage for the rest of their lives.
Hu Xuanmao was also such a person. He was equally excited.
"I estimate that there will be even more people by noon. It's not impossible to break through a million people.”Hu Xuanmao said.
Teacher Hu sent two rockets.
520 sent two rockets.
The cute brother sent five rockets.
President Qian sent ten rockets.
What did he mean by stunning everyone and blinding their eyes?
“66666。”
"The nouveau riche has appeared. President Qian is the most awesome!”
"I'm envious."
"Ahhh! So much money."
This was not the end. The rockets sent by the few of them were like a fuse that instantly detonated the live broadcast room.
Happy Everyday sent five rockets.
I Love Beautiful Shadow sent ten rockets.
123 Delivers Ten Rockets.
There was no end to it. Rockets were being fired crazily as if they were free.
"Tycoon! Don't hit our fragile hearts anymore, okay?”
"This cute little sister is begging all the tycoons to take care of themselves.”
"How much is this? It should be a hundred thousand yuan."
From the simple registration IDs, it could be seen that most of the people who were farming rockets were Zhang Jingying's fans.
Anyway, Hu Xuanmao had a little bit of Zhang Jing's shadow to earn so many rockets.
"Oh, so many rockets! Your phone screen is filled with gifts and bullet comments.”Zhang Jingying exclaimed.
"I benefited from you." Hu Xuanmao said.
"Then…"
"What's wrong?"
"Give me a portion of the gift. I'm sure you won't refuse.”Zhang Jingying seemed a little embarrassed.
What?
Hu Xuanmao looked at Zhang Jingying in disbelief and said,""No way! You still want to snatch such a small amount of money from me.”
"Hey, what do you mean by snatching? You play the piano and I sing, so I have a share of this gift.”The rare Zhang Jingying actually pouted and lost her temper. "After all, this is my first time doing a live broadcast online. No matter how much money I have, I have to accept the gifts from my fans to show my sincerity.”
Ughhh!
That seems reasonable, but why am I so reluctant?
"But…"
Zhang Jingying deliberately kept him in suspense.
"But what? Don't tell me you have other requests?”A bad feeling appeared in Hu Xuanmao's heart again.
Did all women like to threaten people so much?
"Help me out and consider it as compensation for this gift. How about it?”Zhang Jingying said.
"What favor?"
Hu Xuanmao was not in a hurry to agree. He wanted to hear what kind of favor he needed his help with.
"Help me play the accompaniment."
"Aiya, what did I say? Didn't I promise you a long time ago? Anyway, I'm fine. How can this be considered helping?”Hu Xuanmao smiled.
"I mean, help me with the accompaniment at the ceremony.”
"At the ceremony?"
"Yes."
"Do you need me? Those professional musicians should be more suitable!”Hu Xuanmao wasn't arrogant enough to think that his playing skills were comparable to those of the celebrity's personal teams.
It was alright to accompany them when they practiced their songs, but it was fine if they were to go on stage. He still had this self-awareness.
"No, not as good as you." Zhang Jingying said firmly.
This…
What an ambiguous sentence!
Is it really okay to trust me so much?
"Ah! Don't get me wrong. I'm saying that your live performance is very good, and your emotional input is more sincere.”Zhang Jingying hurriedly explained, afraid that Hu Xuanmao and the audience would misunderstand.
"I understand, I understand, but aren't my people good?”Hu Xuanmao laughed.
"Humph."
Zhang Jingying's expression turned cold, but she seemed to have thought of something and smiled mysteriously.
"Dear audience, are you my fans?”Zhang Jingying said to her phone.
"Yes."
The answer was yes. Even if there were troublemakers, they were instantly drowned in the bullet screen army.
"Alright, if your Teacher Hu refuses to play for me at the ceremony, then you can cancel the order. How about that?”
" Goddess, 66666."
" Sure, I support the goddess."
"You must agree."
"My heart aches for Teacher Little Hu.”
"I'll always support Teacher Hu. Even if you don't agree, I won't cancel. However, I will send bullet comments to mock Teacher Hu.”
The scene in front of them had successfully taught everyone what it meant to forget friendship when one saw women.
"No, I promise."
Hu Xuanmao wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't plan to reject it in the first place, but he had to do such an embarrassing thing.
"Hurry up and practice."
For some reason, Zhang Jingying felt a sense of comfort in her heart. It was like drinking a bottle of ice water in the middle of summer.
The heart was cold, and the heart was flying.
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