A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

She is not like the summer rain that was sung that day, every song is a good record.

Xia Wei’s live performance has always been impromptu, and the original melody has been fixed. It can also be used in a different interpretation of her different interpretations. Therefore, although she won many games in a row, the audience still did not tire of listening to it, and there was no such thing as the aesthetic fatigue of Xia Yu in the past few days.

"Ye Xingzhen! Ye Xingyu! Ye Xingyu!" Every time the song is intermittent, the cheers will ring through the clouds.

The atmosphere here is so lively, more and more people are attracted.

“What are you doing here?” asked the idle tourists who did not know the truth.

The audience under the stage replied: "Ye Xingyu is playing in the ring, ten consecutive victories, we all want to see if she can create a miracle, complete the 19-game winning streak!"

"Right!" Another audience excitedly got together. "You guys are just coming here, come see the ring, guarantee the value back to the fare, every song that Ye Xingzhen sang live and the officially burned record version. Not the same, it’s so nice, it’s sung like this! She is a genius!”

Attracted by these comments, visitors have stopped.

Xia Wei really lived up to expectations, and the wonderful songs went one after another. When the Xingzhi arrived, there will be a few paragraphs of Xiaohuacai interspersed among them, so that the heat of the scene will burst, and countless people will turn their backs and turn from others’ fans. Home fans.

"What should I do? I obviously came to see my brother, but now I like Ye Xingyu."

"I am following Wei Wei'an from Singapore. I am sorry for my life. I am sorry, Vivian, I want to change my idol!"

"After the evening, let's go find her to sign it?"

"Yeah!"

The crowd is crazy for her.

For Xia Wei, such a scene has always been commonplace in her life. She has a god-like stage control and knows how to make everyone deeply attracted to her. Standing in this world, she is the master of everything, giving birth to death. Can't be alive!

"It seems that the music world will have another day." In the crowd, a music critic whispered.

Eleven winning streak, twelve consecutive victories...

With the presence of Xia Wei, all the singers are desperate. Later, even if the singer didn't play, she was discouraged. I didn't think about how to win, but how to lose.

Even the characters such as Bai Murong and other kings and stars have been attracted by the excitement here.

"Hey," a super popular male singer touched the shoulder of Bai Murong. "This is the little girl who has recently returned to your heavenly art? Can't see it, I have been a grandmother for a year, and singing can be so powerful. More than a few people who have worked hard for more than a decade."

"Of course, our little sister is the most talented." Bai Murong smiled and defended his younger sister.

Another popular big coffee came over to join in the fun: "I had a vague feeling when I was in the qualifier that day. Murong, is this kid being pressed by someone else, and when you sing "Chess on the opponent", there are a few paragraphs like her. I am driving you away."

Bai Murong burst into tears, big brother, can you not be so sharp?

On the surface, he critted seriously and seriously: "Nothing, a little girl, how can I press my desk? It is obvious that she found the feeling after being with me, and the ability to control the field has been leaping forward."

"Oh oh-"

"Oh oh oh oh"

Several celebrity stars are meaningful. At the level of theirs, even if one person's singing level is not 10% accurate, there are also 80% of the standard. This Bai Murong classmates obviously blows the cowhide. The typhoon of Ye Xingyu is completely different from him! ——Although it is partial to power, but Bai Murong is a kind of enchanting enthusiasm, with a bit of bad seduce; and people Ye Xing 绫? Has it been separated from the scope of seduce? !

If you really want to describe it, that is...

"Cult, cult!" A superstar sighed.

"Yes, the cult leader!" Another superstar echoed, "I am so scared." This is a fear, not a pure joke, but the stage control of Xia Wei has reached the point where they feel threatened, this woman Children, not to mention popularity, and so on, just to sing the power of the scene, not under anyone else, even more than ever.

"Which of you can be like her, let the masses of the audience worship the cult leader like that?"

"I can not do it."

"I can't do it either."

"I..." The only king, Bai Murong, thought about it, shook his head and said, "I am so scared."

They were shocked to find that there is no one on their side who can achieve the degree of Xia Yu. She stands on the stage, that is, the gods and devils who are high and arrogant, can only make people swear, and worship him. miss you.

On the stage, Xia Yan looked up gracefully and arrogantly, and there was no dust, as if all the cheers and worship around him did not exist. She is the master of the universe, creating a gorgeous and vast world of music, swaying in the world, and directly hitting people deep inside, the mountains and the tsunami.

"She reminds me of a person." For a long time, a superstar said.

"Mom, don't," obviously, everyone thought of who he was talking about. "It’s hard, it’s been a few years since Xia Xi’s death. After she died, the box office of my tour concert was awkward. If there is another summer day, I have to drink the northwest wind."

Another superstar also sighed: "Drinking the northwest wind is small, you forgot the years when Xia Wei lived, how do fans comment on the music scene? Yin Shengyang decline! Say that we have so many people can not with Xia Wei It’s a shame! The shame is good?! I don’t want to repeat it again.”

For a time, everyone wants to cry.

"Not as good as... We killed her in the cradle?" Bai Murong thoughtfully touched his chin.

The stars of the superstars are bright: "Quick, let me talk about how to kill?"

"Send a bomb to her house?"

"Divided?"

"It’s still a good car accident and it’s easy to pretend to be an accident.”

"Go, go, what do you think in your mind?" Bai Murong didn't have a good white look at them. "The people are now following our big boss. We have big bosses. We don't know. Who dares to send them? Bomb, okay, you are on, don’t drag me on death."

A group of people will be paralyzed.

"Then how do you say that you kill?" They asked Bai Murong.

Bai Murong looked at the stage, Xia Wei has already sang the fifteenth song, it seems to be a little tired, but the voice is gentle like to hypnotize everyone - [If you still love me, you will not forget me... ...if you still love me, you will remember the roses in your heart...]