When singing this, Jiang Li's confusion suddenly dissipated because he found that these people had no relationship with him and they really couldn't talk about love. Since there was no love, it would be a big deal.

Suddenly, Jiang Li's singing became louder, and he was no longer sad. The lyrics of the left hand blinking his fingers and the right hand sing began to become more powerful and powerful. It was the domineering of a man and the romance of a man.

After singing this, Jiang Li completely found the feeling.

He is a man, not a woman, without that tenderness, and with iron-blooded enthusiasm and unrestrainedness.

Since he can't be a tender little puppy, he might as well be a great hero.

Jiang Li should not worry about blooming a red lotus and give him distracting thoughts.

He wanted to ferry among the mountains and rivers of Wangchuan. He wanted to point to the sun and the moon with his left hand and hold the red line with his right hand, and to help himself with his own fate!

As a song, Jiang Li couldn't help but say: "My Moon is not a matchmaker, we will do it ourselves!"

Originally, everyone was silent in the singing, and the melody and artistic conception were endless in my mind, and it was difficult to wake up for a while.

As a result, Jiang Li suddenly let out such a shout, kicking everyone out of the artistic conception, and suddenly there was no beauty.

The audience members looked at him one by one, as if they were going to kill him.

Perhaps not all the people present know music, but Jiang Li was still as flirtatious as his little daughter's talk, and the next moment he became a domineering president, stepping on mountains and rivers, grabbing the sun and the moon, and the red line's self-contained changes, even a fool could hear it.

Some people couldn't help but exclaim: "It is rare to sing love songs with such heroic spirit."

Another person sighed: "It was originally a song that a woman looked back on her love, with warmth, crying and memories, which made him sing like a robber robber and marry. This is no one else... This guy is a talent, and it would be a pity to act but not sing."

Lu Younan, who was originally a weird face, was also stunned by Jiang Li's song. She covered her small mouth and looked at Jiang Li in disbelief. Her big eyes were vivid as if she was saying: "Did you sing it?"

The host there was also shocked and even looked at the backstage. He gestured to say that he really did nothing, either lip-syncing or a cappella.

After people got the exact news, they were shocked again!

Seeing that it was almost done, Jiang Li quickly took the opportunity to look for Liu Yu in the crowd, but he still didn't see Liu Yu.

Jiang Li wondered, wasn’t that guy here to attend the award ceremony? Where is the person?

In order to find him, I beat people, stripped clothes, let others get cheaper, and sing, so I won’t be able to find people, right?

That's a big loss!

Jiang Li couldn't help asking: "Did you see Liu Yu?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then someone smiled and said, "Brother, this is the Haitian Film and Television Award. At this time, Liu Yu should be in another venue to territorial Haitian Music Award. He came here only after receiving it..."

When Jiang Li heard this, he was stunned. He had been struggling with feelings for a long time and went to the wrong venue!

At this moment, Lu Younan lifted up and asked curiously: "What's the name of the song you just sang?"

Not only Lu Younan was curious, but everyone present was curious. They stretched their necks and listened with their ears on their sides.

Jiang Li was originally here to find someone, so he was in a hurry to leave, so he naturally didn't feel bored and said casually: "You've gone up the mountain to fight tigers, have you never heard of it?"

"You wait a moment and answer me another question." Lu Younan pulled Jiang Li to ask.

Jiang Li said impatiently: "You have touched the birds, but you are still trying to do it now? There must be a limit to playing hooligans."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Younan's face turned dark!

When she just heard Jiang Li sing, she felt that she had misunderstood Jiang Li. Because Jiang Li's singing contained confusion, attachment and memories, and the domineering attitude of being the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was

She felt that the singing was like a human being, and Jiang Li might just have a cynical skin, and he was actually a person with connotation in his bones.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was very wrong. This guy was just a stinky hooligan!

Jiang Li is really anxious. He is just a fake guy and it is easy to reveal himself in the spotlight. Even if he lowers his head now, he can feel that someone is suspicious of him.

At this moment, the door outside opened and a man shouted, "He is pretending!"
Chapter completed!