number one idol

Chapter 134 "We seem to have met somewhere"

on the stage.

The lights flickered on and off.

White smoke began to rise from underfoot.

The overall effect is dark blue, which looks very beautiful.

The auditorium held up the "Zhang Ya" sign, and some fans happily waited for Zhang Ya to appear on the stage.

To be honest, today's Spring Festival Gala has a lot of problems. Although it is a recorded program, for the audience, the experience is still a bit unsatisfactory.

Xiao Xianrou lip-synced and the host slipped his tongue. It can be said to be full of mistakes. For most people, this process seems quite boring.

So everyone is looking forward to the appearance of powerful stars, such as veteran kings like Lin Yunkai, or experienced sketch actors.

Among them, Zhang Ya is also on the list of everyone's expectations.

Some time ago, the affair between Tang Pengpeng and Zhang Ya made a lot of noise. It was said that Zhang Ya robbed Tang Pengpeng of Yanjing Spring Festival Gala, and then was slandered by the navy for not being good at singing. Now that Zhang Ya is going to appear on stage, it naturally aroused everyone Some of the audience sitting in the back row whispered to each other.

"Is Zhang Ya's singing really bad?"

"I don't know, it's also the first time I've heard it live."

"However, Zhang Ya really hasn't had any good representative works in recent years."

"Is it He Xiao who sang with her?"

"Who is He Xiao?"

"The one who sang "Flastic"."

"Oh, I see, I remember he was quite talented."

The audience looked forward to the stage, waiting for the show to start.

Some of them were indeed affected by the public opinion on the Internet, and they still had a dubious attitude towards Zhang Ya's singing skills. Most of these people were relatively simple, either they were old or hadn't left school.

After all, not everyone has the ability to distinguish. There are always some people with underdeveloped cerebellum, who don't like to think, listen to the wind and rain, and believe what others say.

A few years ago, it was circulated on the Internet that the end of the world in 2012, and some people believed it. They bought a bunch of edible salt in the supermarket and stored it at home, trembling and waiting to die.

So there are always people who believe that Zhang Ya's singing skills may not be very good.

Amid all kinds of gazes, on the spacious stage, a figure quietly walked up.

He was wearing a black dress with his hair combed back. He stood in the center of the stage and looked at the audience calmly. Behind him, a part of the stage slowly rose to form four high platforms, on which were placed a dummy in a wedding dress. .

The shape of each dummy is different, and the style of the wedding dress on the body also has its advantages and disadvantages. Layers of layers of light gauze permeate the air, swelling with clean and pure light, just like a work of art, quietly placed there.

Four wedding dresses are used as the background, He Xiao stands in the middle, and at the back, there are several young girls dancing ballet like elegant white swans. The overall stage picture combines movement and stillness, which is very beautiful.

Many audience members were amazed, as if they were in a fairy tale world, and the stage effect was really great.

At this time, the soothing and brisk prelude also sounded playfully, and everyone who heard it felt pleasant at first, and the whole person relaxed, as if they had traveled to a sunny spring.

"What a beautiful song."

Sitting under the stage, Xiao Wangnian's eyes lit up, and he whispered to Xu Tianheng.

Xu Tianheng nodded in agreement, and took a sip of the herbal tea provided by the sponsor: "This is the song written by He Xiao."

The prelude of this song can't be found in the music library of the entire music scene. It is obviously an original song, and it is naturally reminiscent of He Xiao.

On the stage, in a cloud of billowing white smoke, He Xiao held up the microphone with one hand, and tapped lightly on the hem of his trousers to the beat with the other hand.

At about 13 seconds, his voice came from the stereo.

"We seem to have met somewhere."

"Do you remember?"

This voice is tender and gentle, full of stories, like a lover who is greeting his beloved girl softly.

After the last syllable fell, another female voice followed with a more affectionate gesture, as if responding to him.

"Looks like it was a spring."

"I just sprouted."

The moment the female voice sounded, everyone's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly looked towards the source.

At the back of the stage, amidst the billowing smoke, a figure in a white wedding dress slowly approached.

She is so beautiful, her height of 1.7 meters can fully support this holy mermaid wedding dress made of exquisite heavy-work lace, the noble and elegant baroque design, the silver-white waterfall-like lace trail and pure and elegant The white crystal fish mouth high-heeled shoes reflected her like a fairy descending to earth.

"Wow--"

The audience in the audience screamed.

The moment He Xiao turned his head back, he was also briefly absent-minded.

Because this was also the first time he saw Zhang Ya wearing a wedding dress. During the rehearsal, everyone was wearing casual clothes. This was the first time that he put on such formal clothes for the performance today.

Zhang Ya's superb looks are not inferior to those of Europeans and Americans. With this expensive wedding dress, the beauty is breath-taking, and the heartbeat of the whole party is a little faster because of this.

At this moment, all the cameras around the stage took photos of this beautiful woman, wishing that only her image would be left in the film.

This was actually the first time in Zhang Ya's life to wear a wedding dress.

She is not like an actress, because the role needs to experience different lives. She is just a singer, and her daily life is very boring. Apart from writing songs and singing, she just participates in some variety shows and shoots some commercial endorsements.

Coupled with her identity, in order to maintain a pure personality, she was closely supervised by the company, not to mention the wedding dress, and she had never even talked about a relationship, so today, it is really the first time to wear this dress for women. The most beautiful clothes in my life.

Even though it was just for the performance, she also felt extremely happy.

He Xiao looked in her direction: "I walked by."

Zhang Ya sang along: "There is no turning back."

He Xiao said affectionately: "I remember."

Zhang Ya got closer and closer, "I almost forgot."

Just a few lines of lyrics made the two of them sing with a sweet taste in it.

Because this song is too similar to the story of two people!

They met for the first time on March [-]rd, it was spring, Zhang Ya came to check the store in person, and He Xiao replaced Brother Chen with the song "Old Boy" and came into her sight.

On this day, she met He Xiao, but He Xiao never saw her.

The two met again, several months later in the summer, after the recording of "The Voice of Dreams", He Xiao once asked her while sitting in the car—do you really not remember me?

That feeling, that scene, is so similar to this song.

The melody at the scene paused, and the second lyrics sounded.

He Xiao: "We seem to have met somewhere, do you remember?"

Zhang Ya: "I remember it was a summer, and it was blooming like flowers."

He Xiao: "I sing."

Zhang Ya: "No to me."

He Xiao: "But I remember."

Zhang Ya: "But I almost forgot."

The distance between the two is getting closer.

He Xiao turned around and asked again.

"We seem to have met somewhere, do you remember?"

Here we have reached the chorus part, and Zhang Ya also played a high note.

"It seems that it is an autumn day, and the sun is setting."

He Xiao stretched out his right hand, the palm was not too thick, the pads of his fingers were covered with calluses from guitar practice, Zhang Ya didn't care, and put his left hand on it.

The two looked at the camera and sang together:
"We seem to have met somewhere, do you remember?"

"I remember it was a winter, with snowflakes all over the sky."

"You are so beautiful that I dare not talk to you."

"When you pass me, the wind blows my hair~"

(End of this chapter)