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Chapter 283 Sending you a cool song(1/2)

[Repeat 400 words and complete them after half an hour.]

As the audience, they cannot ask questions directly and can only discuss in the audience.

"Such a beautiful school girl, if she doesn't have a girlfriend, I can do it."

"Wake up, Wu Yu is her senior, and I wouldn't believe it even to death if the two of them said they had nothing to do with each other."

"I hope the host will help us ask later."

"Two people came on stage together, so who sang?"

Starting from the discussion among the people in the audience, Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying bowed lightly to the host and judges and greeted them first.

Then Wu Yu walked to the drum set backstage, and Dong Jiaying stood in the middle of the stage holding a microphone.

Just when everyone thought it was a drum song, the lights dimmed and the ethereal piano sounded on the quiet stage.

The beating sound of the piano, like a lonely elf, slowly appeared on the big black screen, where a girl in white was sitting alone in front of the piano playing.

Dong Jiaying's bright white fingers on the big screen have a different kind of beauty when they fall on the piano keys, but her expression is even more lonely and sad.

Just like she was at the scene, with the microphone in her hand and the audience in front, she looked pitifully at the distance of the stage.

It was as if there was a lover there that she longed for but was out of reach.

The sound of the piano vibrated, and Dong Jiaying opened her mouth slightly.

"I couldn't help but transform into a stubborn fish...swim against the ocean current to the end alone."

As she became emotionally involved, Dong Jiaying's voice gradually became louder.

"The oath I swore devoutly when I was young... sank silently in the deep sea."

Dong Jiaying's voice was soft and calm, with a hint of sadness and sadness.

This is her lament for everything that happened in the past.

"I want to relive it a few times...

In the end, I still lose you...

Losing you."

"I was sentenced to lifelong loneliness by love...

Don't fight back, don't let go...

The endless circle can be drawn with my pen..."

"The fate that fills my heart with dissatisfaction...

It's you."

Before the song was finished, Dong Jiaying's face was already covered with tears.

The audience was immersed in Dong Jiaying's singing and couldn't help but feel sorry for this girl.

What exactly have I been through, how much despair I have felt, and how much pain I have suffered before I could write such a song.

And what kind of cruel person could hurt such a beautiful girl like this?

Is that person’s heart iron?

Although Yang Yang, who was backstage, could hear the voices of the audience, he could probably guess what they were thinking.

I am inexplicably loved so deeply by a woman, but I don't know anything about it.

This is a very strange feeling.

But when it comes to whether he would hurt a girl, Yang Yang is really not sure.

He is also a stubborn person. If he loves someone, he will keep loving him until he is truly abandoned.

If the person who abandons him tries to find him again, he will advise him not to be too persistent, as he will definitely be hurt.

Yang Yang had some feelings backstage, and the stage scene was completely infected by Dong Jiaying.

In the audience, the men remained silent while the women secretly wiped their tears with their lapels.

“Why love is sentenced to a lifetime of loneliness…

Can't escape, can't escape...

The knot that cannot be untied…

The unsolvable calamity of fate...

It's you."

"Losing you…

I don’t want to lose you.”

Dong Jiaying's head gradually lowered as she looked into the distance, and her sobbing voice turned into a stream of water, flowing on the ground.

No direction, no hope, but still stubborn and unwilling to give up.

The lights came on again, and the audience seemed to be waking up in a poignant love story.

The host tried to ask Dong Jiaying a few questions, but seeing that the girl's face was covered with tears, she couldn't bear it, so she gave up.

Li Ya and the other judges on the judges' bench cannot be idle and must buy time for the show.

"Li Ya, have you noticed that Wu Yu has completely become the background and accompaniment here?" Referee Lin Han started.

"I already asked Wu Yu about this when he applied. Dong Jiaying's musical talent is better than his. In fact, he came to participate in the show this time because Dong Jiaying asked him." Li Ya picked up what she could do.

Just say it.

In fact, she knew better. When Dong Jiaying first came to Hangzhou, she was arranged to play the piano on stage.

Two days after the results came, I applied to sing on stage again.

Out of a woman's curiosity, she went to inquire about it and heard some rumors.

These rumors were verified by Qiao Kangyong, but she was also entrusted by Qiao Kangyong not to tell them.

Li Ya didn't have any substantive evidence, and telling her would only do harm but no good.

So she just went with the flow and decided to do this favor.

Because Dong Jiaying only came into contact with a few people in Hangzhou, others had no way of knowing where she had her throat cured.

Qiao Kangyong took pity on this girl and asked her to help her appropriately, which was not difficult.

After Lin Han finished speaking, it was Sun Yan's turn.

As a woman, Sun Yan's concerns are completely different from Lin Han's.

"I'm really curious about what Dong Jiaying went through to write such a sad song."

"This is a private matter, let's not get involved."

Li Yazhen didn't know about Sun Yan's problem, but Wu Yu and Yang Yang knew each other and had helped each other a little, so she knew it.

This made her heart burn with gossip, and she thought that after the show was over, she might go to Yang Yang to get some news.

"At the end of the canvassing stage, we are asking Dong Jiaying if she is willing to talk." Lin Han feels that Dong Jiaying has great potential, and it is not impossible to package it and become famous.

If we can dig deeper into her story, we can gain more leverage.

"Okay, if we continue chatting, the next player won't be able to play."

"Who is next, Yang Yang?"

"No, he is the last one."

"You are really blatantly using your power for personal gain."

"How is that possible? The rankings are all determined based on online voting."

While Li Ya and Sun Yan were chatting and laughing, the host announced that the third contestant of the show would come on stage.



After Dong Jiaying and Wu Yu stepped down, they also came to the lounge.

Dong Jiaying's voice has improved, but she is used to being silent and no one knows what she is thinking.

Only when Wu Yu took the initiative to chat with her, she would respond a few words.

During the conversation, she would search for Yang Yang's figure from time to time.

But Yang Yang was never found.

Wu Yu noticed Dong Jiaying's movements and asked curiously:

"What are you looking for?"

"Where is Yang Yang?" Dong Jiaying replied casually.

"He always warms up his hands before the show starts. He probably goes backstage to play his piano." After Wu Yu finished speaking, he felt uneasy and asked tentatively: "Should we go find him?"

Dong Jiaying was a little moved, but seeing Wu Yu looking at her, she stopped remembering and shook her head.
To be continued...
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