Chapter 441

"Sister Deng Ziqi, don't worry; after all, your popularity..."

"Popularity?" Deng Ziqi looked at her with eyes turning green.

"When did Su Meng's songs ever depend on the singer's popularity?"

"When you swept through the European and American music scene, did you have even a shred of popularity accumulation?"

"No, I can't eat anymore; I must go practice singing and perform well later!"

"Absolutely cannot let those three little loli girls suppress me!"

She hurriedly shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice, tossed the bowl aside, and dove back into the classroom.

The few people looked at each other, and finally Boss Yang could not hold back.

"Su Meng, Ziqi said she will perform well later?"

"Yes." Su Meng tilted his head up.

"The moon is bright and the stars are sparse today; sleeping too early is boring, so let's just listen to songs and chat."

What? Everyone in the live venue and the livestream room was stunned.

You finally brought out a song, yet you plan to release it so silently?

Are you worthy of Deng Ziqi's sincere heart?

Star Sea Entertainment.

Qin Jie suddenly flashed a sharp glint in her eyes.

"Old Duan, do you think we can take over Deng Ziqi's studio?"

"Hmm?" Duan Jiangping put down his phone and said thoughtfully.

"Deng Ziqi has a special affection for Su Meng's songs."

"But to switch to Star Sea just for a few songs..."

"Hehehe..." Qin Jie chuckled.

"At worst, just let Su Meng sell his looks again."

"Anyway, their relationship..."

"Damn!" Duan Jiangping's face turned green.

My lord, your imagination is truly invincible.

"Well, besides Deng Ziqi, it seems Boss Yang, Liu Tianxian, and Reba all have good relations with Su Meng, right?"

"Our Su Meng can't be split into three or four pieces, can he?"

"What a pity." Qin Jie wore an expression of heartache.

"If only we could have three wives and four concubines..."

"Yes, yes..." Duan Jiangping's eyes lit up, and he instinctively nodded vigorously.

"Hmm?" Qin Jie suddenly raised her head, a killing intent flashing in her eyes!

Finally, after finishing the meal and tidying up, the program crew and the school teachers all gathered and sat around the square.

In the middle of the square, a simple electric piano had already been placed.

This was bought at Teacher Yuanyuan's own expense, costing only a few hundred yuan, so the sound quality and other aspects naturally were not entirely satisfactory.

However, for Deng Ziqi... it was enough!

She was a man... woman who underwent special training at Yinyuexue Academy and could sprint through "Flight of the Bumblebee" in "Shao Guang Shao Nu"!

Sitting before the piano, Deng Ziqi's temperament instantly changed.

You've been mixing in variety shows for so long; do you really think I'm just a variety show star?

I, Deng Ziqi! The little goddess of the Chinese music scene!

Adjusting her breathing, Deng Ziqi said in a deep voice.

"Next, please enjoy the song—'Foam'!"

"Lyrics: Su Meng!"

"Composition: Su Meng!"

"Singer: Deng Ziqi!"

"Foam"? Everyone in the live venue and the livestream room was stunned.

Those Monks said your dreams are like bubbles and shadows, so you immediately return with a song called "Foam"?

This face-slapping came too fast, didn't it?

What will this song be like?

A soothing piano prelude, carrying a faint sorrow, sounded in everyone's ears.

After a moment, Deng Ziqi's low voice rose.

"Foam under the sunlight is colorful."

"Just like the deceived me, who is happy."

"Pursuing right or wrong, your lies."

"Are based on the fact that you still love me..."

Unlike her usual high-pitched and intense style.

This time, Deng Ziqi's voice was low and suppressed.

Yet between the steady low murmurs, it was exceptionally captivating.

It made people's moods suddenly turn much more sorrowful.

An image of a couple breaking up involuntarily appeared before their eyes.

It's just... wasn't this song meant to respond to those Monks' remarks?

How is it a pop love song?

This doubt flashed through many people's minds, but soon no one thought about it anymore, and they threw themselves into this song.

Unknowingly, a faint piano accompaniment began to clear up, slowly rising.

Deng Ziqi's voice also seemed to have gained something more.

It seemed as if she wanted to explode, yet there were many bonds holding her back.

"Beautiful bubbles, though a momentary spark."

"All your promises, though all too fragile."

"But love is like bubbles, if one can see through it."

"What is there to be sad about..."

A pang of empathetic heartache suddenly made people's hearts tighten.

It seemed as if they saw a girl, after a breakup, suffering and struggling within her heart.

But this helplessness did not completely make the girl sink; instead, it started another kind of explosion.

"Beautiful bubbles, though a momentary spark~~~"

"All your promises, though all too fragile~~~"

"Love is originally bubbles~~!"

"If one can see through it~~!"

"What is there to be sad about~~!"

"Why be sad~~!"

"What is there to be sad about~~~!"

"Why be sad~~~!"

A high-pitched, passionate voice, with incredibly full emotion.

Instantly made everyone's scalps go numb, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies.

Wave after wave, layer upon layer, piling up and advancing step by step.

All the suppression, all the bonds, exploded completely at this moment.

Just like the ocean's tides surging in wave after wave, forming a towering giant wave.

Until the very end, Deng Ziqi's voice returned to a low, soft murmur.

"Bubbles under the rain, break at the slightest touch."