Chapter 132

After the interlude.

Returning to the main verse.

Xu Mingyue, wearing Hong Kong-style girl's clothing, continued to sing:

"Still leaning in the sleepless night

Gazing at the stars in the sky

Still hearing the violin

Like weeping and pleading, teasing once more

Why is there only a crescent moon left

Remaining in my sky

After tonight, all news will be cut off..."

……

At this moment.

There were almost no comments in the livestream room.

Under the influence of the empathy talent, amidst the weeping and melodic accompaniment of the song, and the mournful ups and downs of the melody.

Everyone was affected, staring blankly at the Hong Kong-style girl on the screen, thinking of their own past emotions.

Disappointment.

Emptiness.

Longing.

Desire.

Everyone who had emotional experiences was empathized with and resonated with.

Thinking of that him/her from the past.

……

Qiu Tian is a university student.

At this moment, lying in the center of the night playground, listening to the beautiful singing in the livestream, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

He thought of his first love.

Now they are worlds apart.

Cannot obtain.

And cannot forget.

"The bright moon sends my longing, wishing you well." Qiu Tian whispered to himself.

"Classmate, sorry, may I ask, what is the name of this song?" a delicate girl asked, bending over.

It turned out that, without knowing when, his headphone plug had been pulled out, and the song was playing out loud.

"Serenade of the Half-Moon." Qiu Tian replied; he liked the name of this song very much, and he also liked the singer and composer of this song very much.

"Can I sit here and listen for a while?"

"Whatever." After saying that, Qiu Tian closed his eyes and continued to listen to the song, not caring at all that a girl was sitting next to him.

……

And in Hangcheng.

"But my heart, every minute and every second

Is still occupied by her

She is like this moon

Still not opening her mouth

The violin solo solos

The bright moon half-leaning in deep autumn

My longing

My desire

Until the future..."

The singing came from a passerby's mobile phone; an old man stood by the side, having stood there for a long time.

Tears streamed down his face.

He thought of his late wife.

Missed her so, so much.

Beside him.

Many pedestrians also stopped their hurried steps, very quiet, standing there, not knowing what they were thinking about.

……

Su Xue's mood at this time was extremely complex.

After listening to the song.

There was sorrow, loss, unwillingness, shock... finally turning into a sigh:

"Sigh, I'm afraid I'm going to lose again this time."

She is a professional musician, naturally able to hear the quality of this song.

Regarding composition alone, it can be certain that it is a masterpiece by a top composer, just like "Red Ling," extremely excellent.

In terms of the song's emotion, it is not at all inferior to "Red Ling."

The only difference is that one writes about national sentiment, and the other writes about unrequited love.

And in terms of vocal skills, it is even more terrifying.

She heard it.

The vocal skills displayed by the young girl in this livestream performance were much stronger than when she sang "Red Ling."

It had reached a point almost not inferior to her own.

Even to say.

The vocal level was higher than her own.

Su Xue noticed that when Xu Mingyue was singing, she could barely hear any breathing sounds, making the already emotionally full song add a bit more tranquility.

But is it possible to sing without breathing sounds?

There is only one possibility.

That is, the young girl used superb singing techniques to reduce and lighten the breathing sounds, achieving an almost inaudible effect.

In the music scene, few singers can achieve this.

What kind of terrifying talent is this?

Not only is the composition awesome, but now even the vocal skills are starting to be awesome.

"Monster!" Su Xue gave a bitter smile.

Genius is already hard to describe such a divine being; one can only use words like monster or freak to describe her.

……

And in the livestream room.

After the song was finished.

The sisters sat back down on their chairs.

While eating fruit, they patiently waited.

As for what they were waiting for?

Of course, it was the rewards from the big bosses.

One must always give the top-ranked bosses a chance to show off.

And this wait.

Was ten minutes.

The young girl herself did not expect that the empathy talent combined with the aftereffects of the song "Serenade of the Half-Moon" was simply too strong.

It left the audience, whose emotions had been stirred, unable to recover for a long time.

Until...

At a certain minute and a certain second.

The livestream room with 2.3 million viewers seemed to have spring arrive, all things recovering, and it suddenly became boiling and lively. ===== CHAPTER 133 =====