Night's signboard shines in the dark.

What Si Huang walked was not the front door, but the back door. There were not many people in the dark alley, and Si Huang filtered all those sticky and ambiguous voices. I just walked to Night's back door, but there was a man in hip-hop standing there. When he looked up and saw Si Huang, he frowned and said impatiently, "Why are you here now? Do you know how valuable your time is! Yes, take it, the time is coming, I have already told the manager, it is up to you whether you can seize the opportunity."

Seeing the man throwing the guitar in his hand, Si Huang caught it.

"Let's go! Why are you standing there!"

Si Huang: "..." I probably understood what happened.

She pressed down the hat on her head, the brim of the hat covered most of her face, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and followed the man's footsteps.

The man... Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, thinking: This kid really looks good, just by looking at his chin and mouth, he is a handsome guy. I couldn't help looking at the shadow covered by the brim of the hat, and thought: If the whole face is so beautiful, as long as it doesn't sing particularly poorly, it will be left behind.

The inside and the outside of Night are two worlds. The quieter the outside, the more lively the inside. It is not an exaggeration to say that ghosts are crying and wolves are howling, and demons are dancing wildly.

The dynamic music suddenly disappeared, and the people below howled immediately:

"What's going on? The machine is stuck? Hahahaha!"

"Is Ali going to play?"

"Ali! Ari!"

The screams of the women remained behind, drowning out the complaints of the men.

The lights on the stage were cast, and there was no prologue, but Si Huang in the dark was pushed by Zhou Li.

If it was the first time for an ordinary young man to experience this situation, he would probably be nervous, and no one would warm him up.

Zhou Li also had a bit of a bad eye for jokes, but then he saw Si Huang's back walking towards the stage, tall and straight, with straight and slender legs, and his aura spread invisible, so there was no sense of nervousness?

When Si Huang, who was dressed in black casual attire, walked onto the stage and sat on the high chair, the voice calling Zhou Li from below also subsided, and the rest were questions.

"Newcomer?"

"Looks good, this leg is amazing."

"Hey! Singers, take off your hat!"

Si Huang raised her chin, and found that this is indeed the best observation point, where she can see all the people below clearly, so that she can find people more easily.

【Your Majesty, are you going to make a lot of faith points again? 】 Wubao's cheerful voice sounded in his mind.

In Wubao's view, the last time Sihuang made a lot of faith was when he performed in front of the public.

"Yeah." Si Huang chuckled lightly, and it was good to kill two birds with one stone.

Her voice was transmitted through the condenser mic, low and lazy, and casually gorgeous, perhaps because of the wrong rendering of the scene, it made people think that it should be a high-ranking and gorgeous voice, but it was full of sex. My heart is numb.

"Damn it! My ears are getting pregnant!" A female man's scream resounded through the audience.

Si Huang was taken aback, before the scene became chaotic, his slender fingers plucked the strings.

She is a little involved in most modern musical instruments, and she is best at the piano. Others can only be said to be a little better than amateurs.

A soft music sounded.

It's not the explosive song music that caters to the occasion, but it's soothing with a bit of low-pitched melancholy.

Most people know that the healing type can also be said to be the most depressed type, and the songs of hurting feelings also represent deep affection.

Si Huang sang an English song, and most of them showed surprised expressions as soon as they opened their mouths. This pure accent combined with her unique voice is really amazing.

Many people also recognize the identity of this song. It is a sad love song. More precisely, the original singer of this song expresses his free and easy self. The lyrics tell that his girlfriend betrayed him, and he He also decided to forget about his girlfriend, telling himself and everyone else that such a woman is not worth being sad for her, and he will live better.

From the time this song first came out to now, it has been used countless times on people who are lovelorn and flirtatious, to satirize their lover's betrayal.

However, such a song full of malice, sung by Si Huang in a soft and hoarse tone, made everyone who heard it feel a feeling of being deeply loved, a kind of sadness, and envy and anger at the bad girl. Existence of 'girlfriend'.

Ah...he must love that woman so much, even singing 'It's over! Let it all tear like a gale! ', I can feel it, what is more intense than irony is his pain and helplessness, he is so suppressed that he has revealed a hoarse voice, telling himself that he can't go after it, even if he chases it, he can't get it back.

The audience fell silent, everyone's ears were captured by the only voice, and everyone's eyes couldn't leave the soul singer on the stage.

Due to the height and the light, the hat covered half of his face, but his squinted eyes were so bright that it was impossible to ignore them. Obviously, he couldn't see his complete face clearly, but he still exudes 12 points of beauty and mystery, especially those eyes. Everyone who looks at him feels that he is looking at himself, pouring out the endless energy in his singing. deep feeling.

'How nice it would be if the person this man loved was himself! I will never betray him! 'How many people have this thought suddenly in their hearts, not only women, but even men.

Si Huang didn't know the inner thoughts of this group of people, and she didn't pay attention to the voice of Wubao's joy in her head. The reason why she didn't close her eyes was to find the figure she wanted to find, and she was lucky enough to get With the help of the strengthened five senses, he finally found his prey among the densely packed human heads.

The corner of her mouth curled up.

The lights brighten, the guitars soar, and the chorus* strikes again.

And everyone who caught this smile felt their hearts pounding.

It's too tasteless, or it can be said to be too tasteful, but people don't know how to describe it.

"Ah——! I want to be your girlfriend!" Amidst the sound of *, an unknown woman's frantic scream broke in.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" You can even vaguely hear choked sobs, shouting in this voice: "God, don't be sad! Her betrayal of you is definitely the biggest loss in her life!"

No matter what kind of madness was going on below, Si Huang on the stage was not affected. The sub-pitched soprano was easily soared up by her, and the soaring became higher and higher, making people even more insane.

Such a huge contrast to the quietness at the beginning surprised a few people in the dark, but when they came to the scene in person, they could feel Sihuang's live performance in all aspects with all five senses, and felt that all this was so natural-this young boy who was not yet an adult had something in him. This kind of natural and powerful aura can make people crazy for him!

Seeing that the song was about to end, Xia Qitong in the dark withdrew his deep gaze and said to the manager beside him, "Sign him."

-----Off Topic-----

Congratulations to Yingzi for being the first to answer the quiz activity yesterday and get the biggest reward, and the other relatives who answered correctly won a small consolation prize~ Meme da~╭(╯3╰)╮

[By the way, who are the relatives who happen to be in the night today and become His Majesty's little golden fans? O(∩_∩)O]