The opening song of Ji Xiuzhu's concert is a song from the early years. It was popular all over Asia at that time. When walking on the road, this song was played in the shops on the street. It is no exaggeration to say that even a three-year-old child will hum.
Therefore, this song was chosen to a large extent to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience. After all, it is not only fans who come to the concert, but also some fans of passers-by.
Sure enough, Ji Xiuzhu only sang one sentence, and the second half of the song became a veritable chorus.
The fans below shook the light sticks and sang along with Ji Xiuzhu, with joy and excitement in their eyes.
Gu Wanyan looked at the man on the stage. At this moment, she was surrounded by endless love, and she was the darling of heaven.
"Miss Gu."
The costumer came over and reminded: "Would you like to change a piece of clothing as well?"
After all, she was about to go on stage. Gu Wanyan followed her gaze to look at the clothes on her body. When she was in the house just now, she was lying on the ground looking for traces. The coat was made of cashmere, and now it was covered with dust.
Gu Wanyan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed even though she was cold-hearted and negative at the moment, she nodded to the costumer: "Then I will trouble you."
The costumer smiled and brought her a princess dress. The light gauze dragged on the ground like a dream. She hesitated: "Is it too formal?"
"Isn't this always the case when performing on stage?" The costume designer smiled, "You can see that Xiuzhu's costumes are also exaggerated, but he is used to it."
Gu Wanyan thinks so too, and after all, it's at someone else's concert, so there's nothing wrong with dressing up a bit.
So she picked up the skirt and put it on, and after holding up the skirt again and putting it out, the lively backstage was quiet.
It was the first time for Gu Wanyan to wear such a tutu skirt, she looked carefully at the dresser: "Isn't it pretty?"
"No."
Gu Wanyan turned her head, and it was Ji Xiuzhu who had just come off the stage to change clothes. He was now changing into a silver tuxedo with diamond buttons on it.
He is like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale, but now the prince's eyes are firmly fixed on the princess with a disturbed face.
The skirt is smoky pink, and the tulle pours down from the waist, making her slender and slender, with a slender waist. The neckline is designed in the shape of a "v", revealing the beautiful collarbone and slender neck. The sleeves of the skirt are designed with wide sleeves, and the two white lotus arms are faintly visible in the tulle.
But the most important thing is her graceful and elegant temperament, supporting this dress, making her look like a fairy concubine.
The costumer clapped her hands in surprise: "I bet there is no one more suitable for this princess dress than you."
Gu Wanyan showed a smile, just about to speak, but shivered.
It is indeed a bit cold to wear this skirt in December, especially when the stadium is still open.
Ji Xiuzhu frowned, and gave some instructions to the assistant beside him.
The assistant ran away immediately, and came over with a suit after a while.
A black suit with a thin chain hanging from the chest to the shoulder.
"I didn't expect you to come. I didn't prepare a lady's costume for the skirt. The skirt you're wearing is from a former dancer, but it's a bit cold to wear now. This suit is my previous costume. If you don't mind it, you can wear it first." superior."
He said it so hard, Gu Wanyan couldn't refuse, took the suit and thanked her.
The suit is slightly too big to wear on the body, but it is loose and loose, but it forms a strange match with the princess dress on the body, which is cool and beautiful.
The stylist snapped his fingers: "I know what to do now."
Ji Xiuzhu couldn't stay for too long. After watching her sit down in front of the mirror, she returned to the stage, and there was another ear-splitting cheer outside.
A few more songs were sung one after another, the dancers retreated, Ji Xiuzhu held the microphone, and looked at all the fans, "Are you still having fun today?"
Bottom said in unison: "Happy¡ª¡ª"
"Okay, there will be more fun next." Ji Xiuzhu held the microphone with a smile on his face, "I want to sing "Skylight" for everyone."
He stepped onto the extended stage, his silver tuxedo soared in the air, and a crescent moon appeared mysteriously behind him. He is like a prince under the moonlit night.
The screams from below came like a tide.
"But everyone must find it very strange. According to the procedure, I should go to the piano and sit down, right? But today I invited a friend to help me play the piano, so I only need to be responsible for singing."
Clear on the large screens on both sides of the stageImprinting Ji Xiuzhu's face with a deepening smile, he took off his ears and said, "So, guess who it is?"
There was a commotion downstairs, and voices came out from time to time, guessing the singer who had a good time with Ji Xiuzhu in various ways.
Ji Xiuzhu smiled but said nothing.
Suddenly a pleasant piano sound rang out, Ji Xiuzhu held the microphone and sang the first sentence, a beam of follow spot lights on the stage hit the person sitting in front of the piano.
It was a woman, wearing a black suit, with an orchid on her chest. Her hair was tied into a bun, revealing a graceful neck, with smooth lines all the way down to form a straight back.
With her slender hands jumping on the keys, she played the piano quietly. When the camera was aimed at her, she turned her head slightly and took a look.
This face was clearly printed on the big screen on the stage, with a plump and moist forehead, and a delicate and noble face with light makeup. There was no smile on her face, and she was cold and rusty with the suit on her body.
The fans below froze for a moment, then screamed through the sky.
Especially some Zhuyan cp fans who came to see Ji Xiuzhu's concert were even more excited to stomp their feet at this moment. They took out their mobile phones tremblingly and wanted to send a message to the group, but the signal in the stadium was really not very good. It went out after several times in a row.
Woohoo, mom, my favorite cp stuffed sugar into my mouth!
While singing, Ji Xiuzhu walked off the extended stage. He walked towards the piano player, and the girl happened to look up at her.
The face that was not obstructed by the hair was exposed in sight, she raised her chin slightly, her face was beautiful, more moving under the night sky than the moonlight.
Ji Xiuzhu paused, almost missing the beat.
He looked away, but his heart was burning hot. When he thought of her playing the piano for him, his expression couldn't help softening again and again.
The song "Sky Light" fit perfectly. When the lights on the stage were brightly lit, Gu Wanyan pressed the last syllable and got up from the piano bench in silence.
"Aren't you surprised?" Ji Xiuzhu smiled and looked at the crowd of fans in the audience, "I was also surprised to invite Teacher Gu here. But the song was written by Wanyan for her mother. Today It¡¯s in Hangcheng again, so I think she must be present when singing this song here, everyone agrees, right?¡±
Gu Wanyan was taken aback, she slowly turned her head to look at the smiling Ji Xiuzhu, a little silent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com