"The night breeze we blew through, is it considered hugging?"
Zhang Hanyun closed her eyes slightly and her tone was as deep as a yellow kite…
In her mind, a handsome but cold face appeared, and her heart moved.
The artistic conception of the song gushed out from the heart, giving the song an even more moving sound.
Also, the disappointment of embracing each other with the wind, and the regret of having an empty heart
Zhang Hanyun, who had her eyes closed to feel the mood of the song, slowly opened her eyes. Her first reaction was to look in the direction of the 100-praise group.
Perhaps it was because he enjoyed the song too much, but his star-like eyes were blooming with a different kind of haziness and a hint of confusion.
Zhang Hanyun's eyes were filled with starlight, causing the 100-praise group to instantly become restless.
"Did Hanyun look at me just now? My heart is beating fast!"
A young man sitting behind Jiang Sheng was exaggeratedly covering his heart with his hand. His face was really red.
"How could he be looking at you? I think he's looking at me! My goddess is simply too beautiful today. I want to use that glance as my screensaver!”
Another boy who looked older was dancing excitedly beside him.
Jiang Sheng rubbed his ears that were hurting from the shock. He leaned forward and sighed helplessly.
Some people were shocked by Zhang Hanyun's beautiful face, while others were quietly enjoying the music.
There was nothing wrong with the performance of this song. In fact, because of the person, he felt that the song had already sublimated. He had to admit that under Zhang Hanyun's extremely beautiful appearance, there was a shocking strength hidden.
However, most people would be fooled by his appearance.
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The music teacher, Tao Zhen, who was sitting in the middle of the 100-praise group, closed his eyes and finally felt the song that could cleanse one's soul.
After all, music like this was really rare nowadays. He had to cherish the feeling of listening to a good song every time.
Such a feeling of cherishing also existed in Zhang Hanyun's heart, who was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the song.
Zhang Hanyun felt that the song had ended in an instant.
This was something she had never felt since she debuted more than ten years ago. She had never truly enjoyed the feeling of being on stage.
The melodious singing voice that was floating around the venue slowly fell.
Zhang Hanyun still held the microphone in her hand. She felt the artistic conception of the accompaniment song and the power that the music brought to her heart.
As the song gradually faded away, the bullet screen behind the stage began to scroll rapidly.
"Zhang Hanyun has really changed. This song is really suitable for her. Who dares to say that she doesn't have singing skills!”
"I've become a fan of Zhang Hanyun. I used to think that she was just good-looking, but I didn't expect her to be a singer with hidden strength.”
"I predict that this song will be popular. I blew the night breeze that you blew. Does that count as us embracing each other? I, who just broke up, am really crying. Hurry up and record it and release it. I want to listen to this song and overcome my breakup.”
"Who composed this song? It's too awesome. Listening to this song, the air is filled with heartache!“
"I almost vomited from listening to those popular songs. Finally, there's a good song.”
"Let's see what kind of criticism those 100 Likes group's evil and evil internet celebrities can say this time.”
"Although the internet celebrities of the 100 Likes Group don't have professional music aesthetics, if they don't even have the aesthetics of a normal person, they would really be a bunch of lunatics spouting nonsense if they could still be criticized.”
“……”
In the backstage lounge, Yang Zhongwei and the others, who had been quietly listening to the song, could not help but clap their hands after the song ended.
As fellow singers, seeing a good song that had a huge impact on a singer, the excitement in their hearts could not be concealed.
"This song is too suitable for Hanyun. The lyrics and lyrics have a faint sadness like moonlight. It's simply tailor-made for her voice.”
Yang Zhongwei's expression was unusually serious, and he started to speak in a serious tone.
"But in the end, we ended up in this misplaced time and space. What a pity for love!”
Yu Kewei nodded his head in agreement while sighing about the beautiful but sad love.
Zhang Hanyun's song was so emotional that she couldn't help but think of the love that ended with regret.
Ordinary people could tell if a song was infused with emotions, and professional singers could tell even more.
Yang Zhongwei stopped clapping. After his gaze that was filled with admiration and admiration gradually dissipated, he pondered again.
"To be able to make a singer truly immerse themselves in the song and sing a song with full emotions, it still depends on the quality of the song…Complementing each other, achieving each other's goals."
Only songs that could produce empathy could give the singer the desire to express himself and make the audience emotional.
As a singer who loved to sing, who wouldn't want to have a high-quality song that allowed them to blend in?
"If there was a song that was so suitable for me to sing, I could sing it on stage like a statue.“
Yu Kewei's tone was full of envy and desire for a good song.
No singer can refuse a good song
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