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

...

"The heartbeat keeps counting down~"

"The warmth of life is left~"

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

"At least it hurts and is happy~"

"Love is considered alive~"

"With you, there is nothing else to ask for~"

"With you, there is nothing else to ask for~"

...

The ending of the song is a total of six times, "I want nothing else to do with you". Every time Yan Zhusheng sang, the tones are different, and the emotions expressed are similar and somewhat different.

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

"With you, you have nothing to ask for..."

...

Yan Zhusheng's last singing was spread throughout the gymnasium with the final music.

The lyrics of the last line are clearly repeated back and forth by the same sentence, but it seems that each time it has a subtle and different emotions, making people feel immersive.

Some viewers were still immersed in Yan Zhusheng's singing just now. It was not until the tsunami of applause swept across their eardrums that they suddenly came back to their senses and quickly raised their hands to applaud.

I have to say.

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

It is said that a tiger father has no dog son, and Yuan Wanqing's daughter is not bad at all.

I just thought that Yan Zhusheng performed very well in the song "It's Mom and Daughter", but when she sang a song alone, the burst of energy and the emotions contained should not be underestimated.

It was another flavor that was different from Yuan Wanqing.

There were even audiences shouting another song at this time.

However, for Yan Zhusheng, her wish has been realized and there are no more requirements.

At this time, after she opened her eyes again, her eyes fell on Li Luo, blinked at him, then put down the microphone in her hand and bowed slightly to the surroundings.

When the applause was slightly weak, Yan Zhusheng whispered to the microphone: "Thank you."

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

At this moment, Li Luo from the audience had already quietly got up and said she wanted to go to the toilet, so she hurriedly followed the employee passage that had come before and entered the inner area of ​​the gymnasium.

Previously, Xiaowen, a life assistant, gave him a workplace card. Li Luo was unobstructed along the way and came to the lounge very smoothly.

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

"Huh? Why are you here?"

"Is Zhusheng here?"

"Here, she just came back and was resting." Xiaowen let go of her position and saw Li Luo walking straight in. She immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I have something to do, let's go out first, you can chat."

Xiaowen, with a little gossip on her face, walked out of the lounge with a smile on her lips, and closed the door for them very considerately.

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

"How does it feel?"

When Li Luo saw Xiaowen closing the door of the lounge, she burst into laughter and shook her head, then looked at Yan Zhusheng who was half lying on the lounge chair.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng was staring at the mirror on the wall. After hearing Li Luo's voice, he turned his head to look over, and his eyes gradually became angry.

Originally, Li Luo thought that Yan Zhusheng would be unable to help but pounce on him immediately after seeing him.

I didn't expect this to be the reaction.

"What's wrong?" After Li Luo approached, he waved his hand in front of her, then reached out to hold her little hand, and realized that she seemed to tremble slightly from time to time.

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

For Yan Zhusheng, the small scenes of facing thousands of audiences in school are really nothing.

Although he has appeared on the stage of singers before, there are not many audiences in the audience, and the other is that he sang with Yuan Wanqing, so the pressure is not too great.

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

Especially this is a new song.

For Yan Zhusheng, when he was really singing, he was immersed in the song, but he couldn't feel too much nervous.

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

But when the song ended and returned to the lounge, the whole person trembled slightly after realizing it.

It’s not fear, but the excitement that surged up afterwards, and the heart was pounding quickly.

After Yan Zhusheng saw Li Luo, this situation improved and soon brought her back to normal.

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

“Did I sing well?”

“Sounds nice.”

“How nice it sounds?”

"It feels better than Aunt Yuan sings."

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

"This is not necessarily the case." Li Luo smiled slightly, "After the concert tonight, Aunt Yuan's new album will be launched simultaneously. At that time, someone will definitely compare your version with Aunt Yuan's version."

"Believe me."

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

Singing is a very personal and emotional thing.

Technology can make up for some, but the tone and style are often unchangeable for singers.

As a person who is in full swing, Yuan Wanqing can sing the deep affection of the lyrics that you want to cherish time and love.

However, the version interpreted by Yan Zhusheng pays more attention to the girl's expectations and longing for love and future in terms of emotion.

When Yan Zhusheng's own singing skills are not flawed, which version he likes depends entirely on his individual.

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

Until she found out that Li Luo had been talking for several minutes, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her face again, held Li Luo's head with both hands, and tiptoed slightly.
Chapter completed!