Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 70 Dreaming (4)

"Ahhh! I can't do it anymore, give me the first aid Suxinwan quickly!!!!"

"I can't hold it anymore..."

"How did Shubao change so much?"

All the fans at the scene waved their support sticks, almost flying out with so much force.

But the people on the barrage didn't think so, and they ridiculed:

【Once you open your mouth, you will definitely collapse...】

【I also think, just wait, I'm waiting for Yun Shu's vase to overturn, hee hee】

Yun Shu naturally didn't know the words on the barrage, but she could also think that the existence of the original body hindered the way of too many people. Ways to make all kinds of black materials.

All kinds of messy news, true and false, are posted on the Internet, except for the fans who really love, other people don't care what is true or false.

There are black materials, so what else, just spray it.

This is the true thinking of most people. As for the other party being wronged, what does it matter to them?Anyway, celebrities are sprayed, aren't they?
Celebrities are public figures, can't they still be talked about?

This is the mentality of those keyboard warriors.

*
The radiant man on the stage closed his eyelashes slightly, held the microphone with his long white fingers, stepped on high heels, and sat on the high stool on the stage with elegant and relaxed steps.

Yun Shu's expression was lazy and indifferent, his slender legs were crossed together, and Erlang's legs were raised blatantly.

The light and shadow dimmed slightly in an instant, only a beam of blue light hit the Liuxin earring on the left ear.

When the earrings shake slightly, there is radiance.

Tens of thousands of fans in the stadium held their breath subconsciously, stopped waving the cheering sticks in their hands, and stared at the person on the stage with pairs of shining eyes.

Metallic, magnetic, elegant and frosty, the indifferent voice poured out from between the lips;

Like the mystery of ninety thousand li deep sea;
At the moment when the voice sounded, everyone seemed to see all the beautiful things in the world, and saw the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon.

Yun Shu is singing.

Singing the song of the god sacrifice of the elves.

The most beautiful and pure race is also the most pure and flawless song.

Anyone who hears the song of God's Sacrifice will feel that all negative emotions go away. It is true, and the soul is instantly transparent and sublimated.

Even the gods of that small plane love the song of the god sacrifice, let alone other races.

And the people below who closed their eyes slightly and looked peaceful and quiet are the best evidence.

The song is over...

Yun Shu waited for a while, seeing most of the people who were still intoxicated by that wonderful feeling, smiled lightly, snapped his fingers, and teased lazily: "I'm all back to my senses, are you asleep?"

The fans who were awakened by the sound were full of regrets, and they accused their idols with resentful eyes.

They want to feel that feeling again!

As for the barrage, it was already blank.

There was a dead silence. The person who said that Yun Shu's mouth would collapse just now was slapped hard in the face. Because of the song of the god sacrifice just now, Qi Qi even apologized on the barrage.

As for the fans who were nervous about fighting against Heizi, they were all in a daze, full of surprise, resentment and regret.

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Why didn't I buy tickets for the concert!why!why!Why! 】

[Who is going to kill me with a single knife, originally bought two tickets, but because my boyfriend whispered in my ear every day to play together, so...]

[Hahaha, sister, change your boyfriend, hahaha! 】

【Forget it, he is kneeling on the keyboard next to me, he did it on his own initiative, by the way, he is also watching Shubao's concert with me...】

However, within the time of one song, topics such as #yunshuconcert# have already been trending.

There are also some people in the industry who have prepared a draft and plan to blackmail Yun Shu to death after Yun Shu speaks, and quickly call.

"Hurry up, hurry up! That draft will not be published!"

The person who received the call was stunned, and immediately said: "But we have already sent it!"

"...Why so fast!"

The person who answered the phone was puzzled: "Didn't you always dislike us for being slow? Why are you not happy about speeding up this time?"

The heart is ashamed.

The opponents who have already been sent out the draft and are preparing to be black and dead have already thought of what kind of ridicule they will attract after the concert is over.

This is really a slap in the face instead of being slapped.

Now I can only withdraw the hot search and withdraw the topic urgently, and see how to remedy it.

But it was obviously too late. The hot searches triggered by their draft had already been screenshotted by netizens and fans who had experience in eating melons and eating melons.

I ate another melon.

*
A song has already proved Yun Shu's strength. Although there are still those black people who refuse to admit it, they obviously can't stir up any troubles.

The gorgeous lights were shining again, Yun Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said teasingly: "Because some people say I'm lip-syncing, the next song doesn't need accompaniment."

The fans below shouted loudly.

Enthusiastic.

Yun Shu has traveled through many planes and seen all kinds of splendid civilizations. It is not uncommon for her to be a singer, and she is familiar with these.

After the song is over, no one will question it anymore. As for those brainless people, Yun Shu said, what do you care about those mentally retarded people?
One song after another.

Or warm, or quiet, or agitated, or gentle...

Pop, rock, hip-hop, folk...

Any style, Yun Shuxin is at your fingertips.

Everyone below almost shouted out their throats, using all their strength to the point of exhaustion. Everyone's faces were filled with expressions of excitement to the point of frenzy, and the light in their eyes was enough to illuminate the world.

This is a feast.

This is indeed a feast, a feast that they may never hear again in their lifetime.

The incomparably arrogant words that Yun Shu said at the beginning became reality at this moment.

The young girl in the VIP seat was so flushed that she couldn't help it, her voice was hoarse, and her arms were sore from too much force.

But the expression on her face was excited and frenzied.

Fortunately, fortunately...

Now she is very glad that she saved money to buy tickets for the concert, and she is even more glad that she did not go to the concert.

She hurriedly picked up something she had forgotten, the flower she bought before she came in - blue roses.

The faint blue rose is clear and proud, like the mysterious blue sky of the deep sea, hiding unknown mysteries.

At this moment, Yun Shu walked towards her. The young girl wanted to hold up the flower and hand it to her idol, but her arms were too sore and she had no strength.

The young girl was lost for a moment, and then saw the young man sitting beside her, her eyes lit up.

"Little brother, can you help me deliver the flowers to Shubao? I have no strength, please please!"

The young man who had been in a slight trance since the beginning of the concert stared fixedly at the people on the stage with smoky gray eyes, and quietly curled up his cold white fingers holding the support stick.

He heard the young girl's voice, regained his senses slightly, and took the flowers.

The tall and tall young man dressed in black, even wearing a mask and peaked cap, stood up.

Yun Shu, who just changed into black hip-hop style clothes, sang and looked over here.

Gorgeous light and shadow accurately shrouded the two of them, both of them were dressed in black, one was on the stage and the other was off the stage;

One holds a microphone in one hand, and the other holds a large bouquet of blue roses;

One's eyes are presumptuous and arrogant,
One's eyes are cold and deep;
One looks down, the other looks up.

The situation of the two of them was clearly visible on the big screen at this time, and an inexplicable atmosphere spread in the stadium. Almost all the fans who were excited just now covered their mouths, staring blankly at the seemingly contradictory scene. Another scene of incomparable harmony.

Afterwards, the young man raised his cold white finger.

The large bouquet of blue roses was handed to the girl.

Standing on the stage, the haughty girl raised the tails of her long and narrow eyes, and a slight smile bloomed in her eyes. Her white fingers slowly and frivolously stroked the bouquet of roses, as if she was touching something else.

The young man's fingers holding the rose were slightly curled up and tensed.

Suddenly, the girl took out a blue rose, put it on her lips and kissed it lightly, with a wanton smile on the brows and eyes, and handed it to the young man with her backhand.

There was no emotion in the young man's cold eyes, but his cold and slender fingers took it in an instant.

Then, the girl directly took the large bouquet of blue roses. The faint blue roses set off that unparalleled and charming face, which was extremely beautiful.

And the fans who watched this scene clearly and plainly through the big screen:

"!!!!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded through the sky.

They didn't know what they were screaming or what they were excited about.

Was it because Shubao's gesture of kissing Rose and returning it just now was too beautiful, or was the inexplicable atmosphere between the two too sweet?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Anyway, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

No one saw that the young man's cold white ears covered under the cap were already extremely red and hot.

　Yes, before writing this plane, this scene flashed in my mind from time to time.

　　The cold and indifferent young man held a large bouquet of roses and handed them to the arrogant girl, but the girl took out a bunch of roses and gave them back to the young man...

　　This atmosphere, this scene...

　　Ahhhhhhh, it was me who screamed!

　　Thank you little angel Mohua for your reward.

　　Ahhhhhhhhh again!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)