After attending the wedding, Tangning saw that the leaves in front of her had completely turned yellow. Time had gone back to a few months ago. Xie Yunting, who was standing next to her, had changed his clothes and tied a gray scarf around his neck. He walked a few steps and stopped. He looked at Tangning with a smile in his phoenix eyes, "Wait a minute, move."
Tang Ning stopped walking, Xie Yunting moved closer to him, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and gently plucked a golden leaf from Tang Ning's head.
Then he naturally adjusted the scarf around your neck. The style of this scarf is the same as Xie Yunting's, but the color is snow-white.
"I recently asked someone to write a few songs. I haven't written the lyrics yet, but I think they're very suitable for you and sound very nice." Xie Yunting said as he hummed softly in Tang Ning's ear. It was a slow and lyrical song without many high notes. It sounded particularly soulful when sung with Xie Yunting's deep and gentle voice.
Tangning was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xie Yunting singing so tenderly and suddenly remembered the scene when Geng Xi confessed to him on the street. What did he say at that time...
"You are my butterfly, you are my muse, you are the love of my life." Tang Ning said these words subconsciously. There was no emotion of confession in his eyes. Instead, he looked like he was reminiscing about something. Therefore, Xie Yunting did not think that Tang Ning was confessing to him.
"Use it to write lyrics? It's quite suitable for this song." Xie Yunting nodded.
Although it was understandable that Xie Yunting had no reaction to these words, perhaps it was because Xie Yunting had grown up and his temperament was more like a prince. When Tangning found that he really had no reaction, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
However, Xie Yunting's words gave Tangning a wrong idea. He really wanted to use this sentence to write lyrics. Perhaps, he could write his experience with the prince into a song
As soon as this idea came up, Tang Ning was full of anticipation for the next singing activity. Tang Ning didn't have much ability to compose music, so Xie Yunting had already found several songs with simple and pleasant melodies for him. He would try to write the lyrics himself. If he could do well, he could also find a professional to help.
In the following time, Tang Ning spent most of his time conscientiously completing his lyrics writing task. He also participated in Xie Yunting's discussion on his future debut plan. They decided to hold a concert directly, and the concert had nine songs tailor-made for Tang Ning.
The tunes of these songs have been found by Xie Yunting. Xie Yunting said that they were all written by the same composer, who bought them at a high price. After listening to these songs, Tang Ning wanted to meet the composer. Each of these songs was beautiful to listen to. Tang Ning believed that any one of them could become a sensational classic if played in the real world.
Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to care much and just took the money and left.
After Tang Ning finished writing the lyrics, he sang it to Xie Yunting. The lyrics he wrote were not particularly exquisite, and many of them even failed to rhyme. But to Tang Ning, every sentence was a memory of him and the prince in different worlds, which brought up countless memories of him. Even after the song ended, Tang Ning's eyes were slightly moist.
Xie Yunting looked at him with admiration, not sparing any words of praise, "It sounds very nice, it needs to be revised."
Tang Ning stared at Xie Yunting in shock. Xie Yunting was still praising him. If it were any other occasion, such flattery would definitely make Tang Ning feel flattered. Even now, Tang Ning felt as if he was walking on clouds after hearing Xie Yunting's praise. It was a very real feeling.
"What's wrong?" Xie Yunting was quick to notice that Tangning was distracted.
Tangning looked at Xie Yunting for a long time.
After a while, he shook his head and said, "Nothing."
Time passed quickly during the day and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the concert.
Tangning found that the concert arrangements she had mentioned to Xie Yunting a few minutes ago had all come true.
At this time, Tang Ning was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing a white wig on his head and a custom-made gauze dress on his upper body. The pure white gauze made Tang Ning's temperament look more holy and smart. The necklace and bracelet he wore were all diamonds, simulating the scene of water droplets falling from above after just coming ashore.
The carefully crafted fishtail was also presented in front of Tang Ning. It was pure white, with gauze and diamonds. Although it looked like the fishtail that Tang Ning grew herself in the River God copy, it was already as exquisite as a work of art. It should be even more beautiful under the gorgeous lights of the stage.
With the help of three people, Tang Ning put on the two-meter-long tail. Once she put it on, Tang Ning could even walk by herself.
Standing in the dressing room, Xie Yunting couldn't help but pick up his phone to take a photo of Tangning, "Xiao Ning, look over here."
"Our Ningning is now as beautiful as the mermaid in the legend." Mother Xie smiled happily.
"I think real mermaids are not as pretty as our Ningning." Grandma Xie said.
Grandpa Xie strolled beside Xie Yunting, wanting to see how the photos Xie Yunting took looked. After taking a quick look, Grandpa Xie shook his head and put on a professional attitude: "Here, take a photo."
", I want to take a photo too." Xie Yunting seemed to have turned into a little kid and rejected Grandpa Xie without any politeness. Grandpa Xie was furious, but at least he still had the demeanor of an elder. He did not compete with Xie Yunting for the camera, but just stopped by to instruct Xie Yunting on which angle to adjust.
Whenever a photo of Xie Yunting was particularly good, Grandpa Xie would proudly say that it was all his credit. Whenever a photo of Xie Yunting was not good enough, Grandpa Xie would blame him for his poor education.
Tang Ning watched the grandfather and grandson bickering from the side and tried not to laugh.
The entire Xie family came to this concert, and every one of them loved Tangning just as much as before.
With the encouragement from the Xie family, Tangning took the lift as planned. Miraculously, he calmed down and sat calmly on the shell-shaped chair. It seemed that he was not going to perform in a concert for tens of thousands of people, but a solo performance in a quiet room.
The concert venue was completely dark. Tangning closed his eyes and felt the lift slowly rising. Then, a beam of light and the music played, showering down from the sky and hitting Tangning's head. The light streamed down from Tangning's snow-white hair, as if the moonlight had intertwined and converged to form his hair.
Tangning closed her eyes again.
That incredibly perfect face was projected onto the large LED screen on the stage, and there were bursts of gasps from the audience. They wanted to exclaim, but were afraid of disturbing the beauty.
With the gentle sound of the tide in the background, Tangning opened her lips, held the pure white microphone with both hands, and sang softly.
The ethereal voice sounded in the dark and noisy environment, instantly covering up all the noise.
His low hum was gentle, like a mermaid sitting alone on a rock, with the waves kissing his tail and the breeze caressing his hair.
"A kiss from the devil/From fear to struggle and sinking/The chase under the wisteria flowers/From obsession to incurable."
The singing voice bestowed by the mermaid main card has the ability to make people stop moving and forget thinking after being used for the only time. It does not mean that the singing again will be as beautiful as the first time. On the contrary, this time people listening to Tang Ning's singing can be completely immersed in it. Their scalps tingle, and they feel the pure beauty conveyed by the singing voice of another species that is good at singing.
Female audience members with strong empathy even couldn't help but moisten their eyes after hearing the first sentence.
Xie Yunting sat in the best seat in the concert, staring intently at Tangning on the stage, his eyes filled with concealed admiration and love.
Suddenly, Tang Ning opened his eyes and looked at the countless audience members waving glow sticks in the darkness. The bright and soft blue lights were like waves surrounding him, rushing towards him across thousands of mountains and rivers.
"The red on the wedding dress/the love that sank into the river/the wishes in the diary, you helped to realize them all..."
He could only see patches of light and specific people. However, Tang Ning could feel a familiar prying gaze descending upon him once again, causing his singing voice to tremble slightly at this moment.
Is... is it you who came
No one could answer the question in his heart, but Tang Ning couldn't help but feel a slight shiver running down his skin. He just felt a very familiar sense of being watched. The gaze was so fleeting that he almost thought it was just his illusion.
Tang Ning's hands were a little weak as he held the microphone. He sang while trying not to look around. Everyone was watching Tang Ning's bright eyes looking around on the big screen.
Even the diamonds on the corners of her eyes were not as bright as Tang Ning's eyes at this moment.
Once the audience in each sitting area were stared at by such loving and eager eyes, their hearts seemed to be enveloped in the greatest happiness, and their souls were involuntarily drawn into those bewitching eyes.
But when Tang Ning shifted his gaze to another area, those who lost this gaze would feel distraught, as if they fell in love in an instant, but broke up in the next instant.
“I want you to be safe, happy, and worry-free/I want you to be embraced by the aurora on the snowy mountains/Even if you are a ghost, I will still love you as before…”
Where
Where is the bottom
Tangning sang with great emotion. He wanted to make the song sound even better, better, so that the perfectly concealed person could reveal a little more.
When the song ended, that gaze never appeared again.
The entire audience suddenly erupted in cheers and applause. People from all directions shouted Tangning's name. Their faces were enthusiastic and their voices were almost hoarse with excitement.
Before today, some of them were casual fans of Tangning when she became an instant hit the night before. Some of them had heard too much publicity about Tangning recently and wanted to see what this new artist who was almost hyped up to be a god had in her abilities. Some of them were simply fans because of her looks... But after today's concert, all the audience members will become Tangning's staunch fans.
Tangning sat on the stage blankly, looking at the countless audience members below.
This was a grand concert, thousands of people were moved by his singing, it was…
Tang Ning only wanted to sing for that one person.