Chapter 548 Yan Zhusheng's Confession

Chapter 548 Yan Zhusheng's Confession
"Zhu Sheng is going to sing a new song?" Xu Youyu was surprised when he heard Yuan Wanqing say this. "What song is 'Countdown'?"

"Well...you'll know after you listen to it." Li Luo certainly knew what the lyrics of this song were about.

Thinking of what Yuan Wanqing had said before, Yan Zhusheng wanted to sing, his expression softened.

However, Ying Chanxi on the side narrowed his eyes and silently shifted his gaze away from the stage to the large screen with lyrics prompts.

As Yuan Wanqing left the stage, the music started to rise, and a tall figure slowly followed the music and walked onto the stage from the steps on one side.

Different from the childish blue and white school uniform she wore before, Yan Zhusheng was now wearing a white floral short skirt with no other unnecessary decorations.

She just walked up neatly, with her waist-length hair hanging down, walked to the center of the stage and looked down at the audience.

After just a brief moment of wandering, Yan Zhusheng's gaze fell directly on Li Luo in the front row.

She pursed her lips and looked serious, as if she was doing something important.

that's the truth.

When Li Luo saw her appearing on the stage wearing this dress, a smile appeared on his face.

Of course he remembered it clearly.

The white dress with floral patterns on Yan Zhusheng was the one that Li Luo bought for her on her first birthday.

At that time, Li Luo was amazed by Yan Zhusheng's temperament and beauty after she put on the skirt, and couldn't help but praise her.

After that, Yan Zhusheng often appeared in front of Li Luo wearing a skirt, except when she wore school uniform.

At this moment, at the concert in front of tens of thousands of spectators, she rejected the stylist's other suggestions and firmly chose the white dress and put it on.

Prepare to sing a new song written by Li Luo.

Girls of average height, even beauties with iconic looks like Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, will have their calves appear a bit short when wearing knee-length skirts, affecting the overall look.

But this white dress looks perfect on Yan Zhusheng.

Her slender and long calves revealed under the white skirt only served to highlight her graceful figure, giving her an ethereal and light temperament.

At this moment, the spotlight on the stage is focused here.

The two large screens on the left and right clearly displayed Yan Zhusheng's exquisite and flawless face, which was impeccable to find any fault with.

However, Yuan Wanqing did not sing her new song herself, but instead let her daughter sing it first, which made some viewers a little dissatisfied.

They came to the concert, of course, hoping that Yuan Wanqing, the main character, could sing a few more songs.

But now that things have come to this, let’s just listen to the song.

Everyone thought so.

On the stage, as the prelude of the music progressed, Yan Zhusheng raised the microphone, put it to his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again and looked at Li Luo, her lips opened slightly and a voice that was different from the daughter's voice in "Mom or Daughter" came out of her mouth.

“The cherry blossom season has not yet arrived~”

“Unused camera~”

“A restaurant I haven't visited yet~”

"Still looking forward to ~a trip with you~"

As soon as the lyrics came out, the audience who had been complaining that the song was not sung by Yuan Wanqing herself suddenly shut up.

The girl's expectation and longing for beautiful moments in the future in this tone of voice all became reality at this moment and soaked the hearts of the audience.

[By the way, is the prototype of Mo Qinghan in the book Yuan Wanqing's daughter? ]

This should be obvious.

[So now this is considered as fantasy shining into reality? Mo Qinghan's prototype really went on stage to sing a new song]

[Haha~Ranshen has just updated again! Listen to our Qinghan singing together in and outside the book! ]

[What a pity! I wish I could go and listen to it live! ]

In the live broadcast room of Penguin Video, countless barrages flashed by.

Yan Zhusheng's singing continues.

As the main song builds up the emotional foundation and progresses, the lyrics soon reach a transitional stage, and the emotions burst forth -

"Treasure every day bit by bit~"

"I'm afraid it will be too late~"

"Love you well!"

When singing to this moment, Yan Zhusheng stared at Li Luo, and then finally closed his eyes tightly, officially entering the climax stage of the chorus.

"The hour hand keeps counting down~"

"The rest of us are happy~"

"The passion of embracing each other at this moment~"

"But it's always profound~"

When he heard this, Li Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and from the eye contact with Yan Zhusheng just now, he recalled the past events between the two of them.

For Yan Zhusheng, every hug he received in the name of "friend's encouragement" might have been due to this kind of feeling.

The corners of Li Luo's mouth rose slightly unconsciously, and he continued to appreciate Yan Zhusheng's singing.

"My heart is counting down~"

"The remaining warmth of life~"

"At least love hard~"

"And black hair~"

"With you, I'm not afraid of being white anymore~"

When she sang the last two sentences, Yan Zhusheng opened her eyes again, looked straight at Li Luo, and the corners of her mouth curled up, showing her happiness at the moment.

It was really refreshing to express one's inner thoughts with Li Luo's new song in front of tens of thousands of people.

In particular, Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi were also listening on the spot.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhusheng felt even happier.

Because she knew very well that this was something the other two sisters would never be able to do.

This is a romance that belongs to me alone and is prepared for Li Luo.

Ying Chanxi, who was sitting in the audience, watched the lyrics flashing on the screen, and then looked at Yan Zhusheng on the stage, who seemed to be glowing. She naturally realized who Yan Zhusheng was looking at at this moment.

Turning his head to look at Li Luo who was smiling, Ying Chanxi pursed his lips, feeling a little jealous and a little envious.

On the other side, Xu Youyu was listening to the song with a smile, not minding at all. He even clapped his hands along with the rhythm, feeling that the song was really nice.

[I got goosebumps when I sang this song]

[Reading the novel while listening to the live performance hahaha~ Do you know what this feels like? 】

[Are you watching the live broadcast at the scene? 】

[I have recorded the screen. I will listen to it again after she finishes singing and read the novel while listening.]

[I have to say that Ran Shen is still the best. This song is really well written, and I found that this song is really suitable for Mo Qinghan to sing. If Yuan Wanqing sings it, it will not be so suitable.]

[Indeed, Yuan Wanqing is already an aunt in her forties after all]

[So who is my father-in-law? Who did Yuan Wanqing marry? ]

【What are you thinking about? 】

[I reasonably suspect that Yuan Wanqing's daughter has been captured by our Burning God]

[Damn you, Ranshen! Bah! You bastard!]

The barrage became more and more lively.

And the song is coming to an end.

When the chorus ended again, Yan Zhusheng continued to sing: "If I don't drink coffee anymore, it will become sour~"

"Dinner will get cold if you don't eat it now~"

"Why don't you say it if you love me~"

"Don't you regret it only after you missed it~"

When Ying Chanxi heard this line of lyrics, she pursed her lips tightly and subconsciously clenched Li Luo's right hand.

……

"The journey of chasing love is full of twists and turns~"

"No matter how tortuous it is, it's worth it for you~"

Xu Youyu smiled and clapped his hands, turned his head to look at Li Luo, then silently stretched out his right hand.

……

"My heart is counting down~"

"The remaining warmth of life~"

Yan Zhusheng saw this scene clearly, looking at Li Luo's two hands, each holding a girl.

"At least I am happy in pain~"

"To love is to live~"

"With you, I have nothing else to ask for~"

"With you, I have nothing else to ask for~"

……

At the end of the song, Yan Zhusheng sings "With you, I have nothing else to ask for" a total of six times. Each time he sings, the tone is different, and the emotions he expresses are similar, yet somewhat different.

Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo, Ying Chanxi, and Xu Youyu, then he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and hummed softly:

"With you, there is nothing else I want..."

……

Yan Zhusheng's final soft singing, along with the ending of the final music, echoed throughout the entire gymnasium.

The last line of the lyrics is obviously the same sentence repeated over and over again, but it seems to carry slightly different emotions each time, making people feel as if they are in the scene.

Some audience members were still immersed in Yan Zhusheng's singing until the thunderous applause from the surroundings swept their eardrums. They suddenly came to their senses and quickly raised their hands to applaud loudly.

have to say.

Their ears were conquered by the little girl on the stage.

It is said that a good father will have a good son, and Yuan Wanqing's daughter is no exception.

Before, I just thought that Yan Zhusheng performed very well in the song "Yes, Mother, Yes, Daughter", but when she really sang a song alone, the burst of energy and the emotions contained in it should not be underestimated.

It was a different taste from Yuan Wanqing's.

There were even audience members shouting for another song.

But for Yan Zhusheng, her wish has been fulfilled and she has no more requests.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze fell on Li Luo. She blinked at him, put down the microphone in her hand, and bowed slightly to the people around her.

When the applause faded, Yan Zhusheng whispered into the microphone: "Thank you."

Soon, Yan Zhusheng left the stage and Yuan Wanqing came on stage again to sing a song "Under the Flying Clouds" for everyone.

At this moment, Li Luo in the audience had already quietly stood up, saying that he wanted to go to the restroom, and hurriedly followed the employee passage he had passed earlier and entered the inner area of ​​the gymnasium.

His personal assistant Xiaowen had given him an employee ID card before, so Li Luo had no problems on the way and arrived at the lounge very smoothly.

Standing at the door, Li Luo knocked, and the door of the lounge was opened by Xiaowen.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

"Is Zhu Sheng here?"

"She's here. She just came back and is resting." Xiao Wen made way for Li Luo and rolled her eyes when she saw him walk in. Then she said, "I have something else to do. I'll be out first. You guys chat slowly."

Xiaowen, with a gossipy look on her face, walked out of the lounge with a slight smile on her lips, and considerately closed the door for them.

When passing by other employees, Xiaowen specifically reminded them that Yan Zhusheng was resting and everyone should not disturb him.

"how do you feel?"

When Li Luo saw Xiaowen close the door of the lounge, he laughed and shook his head, then looked at Yan Zhusheng who was half lying on the recliner in the lounge.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng was staring blankly at the mirror on the wall. After hearing Li Luo's voice, he turned his head and looked over, with life gradually appearing in his eyes.

Li Luo originally thought that Yan Zhusheng would not be able to hold back and pounce on him immediately after seeing him.

I didn't expect this kind of reaction.

"What's wrong?" Li Luo came closer, waved in front of her, then reached out and held her little hand, only to find that she seemed to be trembling slightly from time to time.

"Well...it's okay." Yan Zhusheng whispered, "I'm just a little...a little excited and can't control myself."

For Yan Zhusheng, facing thousands of spectators in school was really nothing.

Although he had been on the singer's stage before, firstly, there were not many audiences, and secondly, he was singing with Yuan Wanqing, so the pressure was not that great.

So the song "Countdown" she just sang was the first time in her life that she sang a song alone in front of tens of thousands of audiences.

Especially since it’s a new song.

For Yan Zhusheng, when he was actually singing, he was completely immersed in the song and did not feel too nervous.

All the emotions have been vented into the emotions of the lyrics, leaving no room for tension.

But when the song ended and he returned to the lounge, he suddenly realized that he was shaking slightly.

It wasn't fear, but the kind of excitement and trembling that came over me afterwards, and my heart was pounding fast.

After Yan Zhusheng saw Li Luo, the situation improved and she soon returned to normal.

So the next second, she couldn't wait to stand up and threw herself into Li Luo's arms.

“Do I sing well?”

"It sounds good."

"How nice does it sound?"

"It sounds even better than Aunt Yuan's singing."

"Mom must be better than me." Yan Zhusheng raised her face in his arms and said softly.

"That's not necessarily true." Li Luo smiled. "After the concert tonight, Aunt Yuan's new album will also be released online. By then, someone will definitely compare your version with Aunt Yuan's."

"Believe me."

"There will be many people who prefer your version."

Singing is a very personal and emotional thing.

Technology can make up for part of it, but timbre and style are often things that singers cannot change.

As a person in her 40s, Yuan Wanqing can better sing out the deep affection in the lyrics, which expresses the desire to cherish time and lover.

But the version performed by Yan Zhusheng focuses more emotionally on the girl's expectations and longings for love and the future.

Since Yan Zhusheng's own singing skills do not have too many flaws, it is entirely up to the individual which version you like.

Li Luo analyzed this to Yan Zhusheng, and Yan Zhusheng leaned in his arms, listening quietly.

Until she realized that Li Luo had been talking for several minutes without stopping, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her little face again, held Li Luo's head with both hands, and slightly tiptoed.

"Don't talk, just kiss."

(End of this chapter)