Mo Xijun clenched his fists secretly, kept silently thinking in his heart, holding on, holding on, just like usual.

She began to take a deep breath and adjust her breath as her mother taught her. The tension finally faded a little. Then she followed Lu Jian's teachings and stared at the place where there was no one behind the venue, and just pretended that others did not exist, and the tension became a little fainter.

But when I really spoke, my voice was still trembling.

"Big...good evening everyone..."

The fans smiled and encouraged her with Jojo.

"come on!"

"It's okay!"

“Just sing well.”

The Internet barrage is quite complaining.

"This mentality can't be a singer."

"Using Qiao Qiao's popularity to force newcomers..."

"I guess it's a sheep sound."

After hearing the feedback, Mo Xijun became even more nervous.

She touched the hidden earphones in her ears, and her ears would give her voice back. She naturally knew that she was trembling violently. If she was singing like this, it would be over. The ghost would go to the new song list to vote for herself.

It doesn't matter if you're done, but this also indicates that the company's great investment has been wasted.

Although I know I have to do it well, I am really scared.

She couldn't help but aim at the corner of the exit on the left side of the venue, where Lu Jian was watching him.

She clearly saw that Lu Jian raised one arm high and raised his thumbs up.

Mo Xijun finally felt better.

"Huh..." She raised her hand and fanned awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm very nervous when I first appeared on stage... Is my face very red?"

There was another burst of laughter, it was really very red.

"I'm really nervous. Everyone can indulge me to sing with my eyes closed."

Qiao Qiao took the lead in applauding and encouraging.

Mo Xijun then closed her eyes, continued to adjust her breathing, and devoted herself to her imagination.

Everything around her gradually faded away, and the initial feeling wrapped her in her own world.

The prelude sounded, her breathing followed the beat, and her body swayed slightly slowly, like reeds in the wind.

Completely devoted to it.

"Sweetheart~~You smile~~Sweetheart~~"

Fans who were still discussing or laughing before were immediately dumbfounded, and their crisp and sweet voices made many people start to get goosebumps.

But Mo Xijun has completely entered his own rhythm, like a quietly blooming flower, no matter how you outside, you can only bloom your own beauty.

The absolute silence of the scene is in sharp contrast to the explosion of the Internet barrage.

"!!!"

"Oh my God... it actually..."

"It sounds really good!"

"It feels healed!"

"What kind of monster are Star Factory?"

"What kind of music is this? It's so magical!"

"When she sang quietly, she was more beautiful than usual!"

Listening to her wonderful tone, Mo Xijun became more confident. When she sang the second paragraph, she even boldly opened her eyes, took off her microphone, stared at the stunned fans, and slowly walked towards them.

"A song overcame the fear of the stage?" Wade narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Xijun's free posture, "You taught this position?"

"No, I didn't expect it."

"It's very excellent, and the style of the song..." Wade turned to Lu Jian, "How did you write it, each song is completely different."

"How many times have you said it, it's not me."

"boring."

"stubborn."

"Sweet Honey" ended with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the fans were still stunned.

What just happened?

The beauty Mo Xijun showed has long surpassed the boundaries of gender. Even some older ladies in the front row have temporarily forgotten Qiao Qiao. They have never thought that this small fans would bring such an experience.

The online barrage has caused viewing stuttering.

"It's so pure, I'm going to vote!"

"What's the crazy promotion of this new song list! This is the best product, okay?"

"Every work and everyone in Star Factory have opened up something new!"

"If this song is also banned, you won't need a Q dog from now on!"

The applause at the scene came late, but it did not fade at all.

Mo Xijun bowed long, and the nervous fog finally disappeared.

"For "Sweet Honey", Brother Jian has invested a lot, and has cultivated me from a blind music that knows nothing to the present. If you like this song, please remember Brother Jian's efforts." Mo Xijun raised his arm and pointed in the direction of Lu Jian, "Thank you, Brother Jian, I am already satisfied when I got here."

The fans also turned to the legendary boss, the boss of Star Factory, the musician who made magical creations with the pseudonym Mr. West Lake, and the fighters who fought with the media directly, and the martyr who was foolish with Q Dog.

Unlike the madness when facing singers, they were in awe of Lu Jian.

The camera also aimed at Lu Jian. Seeing that Mo Xijun, who was really standing on the stage to complete his work, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart. With Qiao Qiao and Mo Xijun, he felt that he was worth it.

Lu Jian rubbed his eyes and waved his hand to salute. Wade had been away from him at some point and avoided the camera.

He seemed to be crying but not crying and was purely sincere. The audience watching the live broadcast could see clearly, and there was no trace of artificiality.

"It's not easy for Lu Jian. I forced two artists to come out."

"Damn it, sell albums, stop thinking about Q dogs."

"Talent will not be disappointed!"

The bloody drama ended, and Qiao Qiao reappeared on stage: "Sweet Honey" is on the list tonight. According to the current situation, we cannot have a recommendation position. If you like it, thank you for your hard vote. "

He pulled Mo Xijun and bowed again, feeling like he was over.

But fans would never let them go like this. At this time, they would definitely scream and applaud and force the singer to return.

"No!!"

"A few more songs!!"

"I can sing before, but I can do it!"

Qiao Qiao raised her arm and said, "I will return, but we still have mysterious guests but not out!"

Anyone else?

"I have a good friend who invites me! I'm so happy!"

Qiao Qiao waved her arms and Yu Sheng was already silly on stage with her ukulele. Because of her rich experience in bar resident, he was not afraid at all. However, the audience's reaction was average, and his appearance was far behind the other two.

Qiao Qiao pulled Mo Xijun to evacuate in a low-key manner and gave the stage to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng sat on the chair, adjusting the microphone well, revealing a mysterious expression: "I don't know much about talking, so I'd better sing."

As he said, his fingers slapped on the guitar, and the fun rhythm rang out.

Before people could react, his unique and high-pitched voice had already reached everyone's ears.

It was completely different from the previous experience, the sound of the silence was full of excitement and loudness. In the Hawaiian minor version of "About Winter", it immediately teased every cell of people.

And there is no doubt that "About Winter" is the melody that conquers the absolute majority.

The audience at the scene was inexplicably rippling, and the previous emotions were swept away, and the remaining sound was like a little sun, illuminating everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!