The first person to take the stage was Su Yin.

The white long skirt is decorated with characters made of oracle bone script.

The skirt was as thin as a cicada's wing, and Su Yin's long legs were faintly visible inside.

She was barefoot, and the red rope around her ankle was particularly noticeable.

The person following closely behind was Tang Yue.

The pure black floor-length skirt was elegant and majestic. Wrapped around Tang Yue, she looked as if the queen of the night had descended upon the world—and her skirt also had incomprehensible characters written on it.

There are three blue roses growing on the hem of the skirt, which is very evil.

The third person to appear was Lin Xuan'er, wearing a garland on her head and a pale green retro dress. Besides the green leaves dotting her dress, there was also the same text.

And the three of them have many similarities.

For example, they all have unique patterns on their faces, which are mysterious and charming, and it is a style they have never tried before.

They are stunningly beautiful, and from the audience's screams, we can tell that everyone accepts their outfits.

But the audience waited for a long time, but the fourth person did not show up.

Where did Wang Xingrui go?

This question quickly came to everyone's mind.

"What's going on?" Many of Yue Shao's fans in front of the TV asked this question at this moment.

Guan Fei opened the forum, and the live broadcast of the online Spring Festival Gala had already exceeded 10,000 views. She scrolled to the last page and found that everyone was discussing Yue Shao's song.

"Could it be that they are missing one person?" someone else asked doubtfully.

"That shouldn't be the case. Master Yue has always been a group. And with Ruirui's talent, if she doesn't come, Master Yue's performance will definitely be compromised!"

"Last time when Tangtang was sick, didn't the official Weibo account give advance notice? This time, neither the official Weibo account nor Mr. Zhou's Weibo account responded at all. I think it's probably a program trick."

"Do you think Ruirui came out of the tree? Their costumes really look a bit like witches in the game!"

"No, no, no, they don't look like witches. They look more like three priestesses! And considering this sacred tree, Ruirui might be the sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice??? Why did I suddenly think of Ruirui being thrown naked under a tree..."

"The guy upstairs, I'm afraid the game you're playing isn't R18!"

The lights on the stage disappeared.

Only in the lower right corner of the stage, under a solitary lamp, a lonely young pianist played a cold melody with an expressionless face.

In an instant, the audience was pulled into a wilderness where the wind was howling.

For the producers, whether they are having a meal or having an interview, one topic, or one person, that cannot be avoided is Zhou Yiyang.

He is amazing.

From being the target of public criticism at the beginning, to now, everyone has accepted the existence of this genius with peace of mind.

Instead of being jealous, it is better to learn.

So every time a new song is released, they come to listen to it.

Although Zhou Yiyang’s recent songs are still popular, the lyrics are also very interesting.

But the arrangement lacks originality.

This new song has already caught the attention of many people in the industry from the very beginning.

In addition to the piano sound that everyone can hear, they also hear a track of noise that is sometimes louder and sometimes softer, which is a very interesting arrangement.

I heard his voice before I saw him.

This really describes the mood of all the audience right now.

It was Wang Xingrui's voice. This time she completely changed her singing style and pronunciation, giving people a feeling of chanting a hymn.

But the voice is still recognizable and everyone can still hear it at the first sight.

Why does the most prosperous city bring

The loneliest polar bear

How did the purest child go through

The dirtiest garbage dump

Wang Xingrui's voice is a gift from God, with the thickness of European and American black voices.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the grand feeling of the hymn came over me.

It was a shock that made my scalp tingle.

This kind of shock is multi-dimensional, not only auditory but also visual.

The originally dark stage suddenly lit up with a strong light.

It comes from that tree.

The entire trunk of the tree glowed, as if it had appeared in spirit.

And Wang Xingrui walked directly out of the tree.

She was wearing only a pure white dress that was ill-fitting and covered her knees.

He was wearing nothing on his lower body, barefoot, and walking towards me openly.

Like "Eve" who suddenly appeared.

Everyone stared at her blankly, unable to describe their current mood.

In addition to the shock, there was also an inexplicable feeling of being moved.

The producers were ecstatic. In addition to the extremely brilliant arrangement, the lyrics were even more surprising.

"This time, Zhou Yiyang finally stopped writing his college entrance exam essay and stopped feeding himself chicken soup. He actually started thinking about nature."

"This song, this opening, is amazing. Wang Xingrui is perfect for this song. This majestic song should be sung by her."

At this time, Yue Shao and the other three people danced strange steps and surrounded Wang Xingrui.

Or perhaps it wasn't a dance, but more like a mysterious ritual of an African shaman, except that they danced extremely gracefully, without any sense of madness.

It can be seen that the three of them were standing on an altar, each of them extending their hands towards Wang Xingrui in the center.

Lin Xuaner sang the second verse.

It was not easy to catch up with Wang Xingrui's tune, but Lin Xuaner did it.

Her breathy singing style is very suitable for this song.

The most confusing memories always remind me

The most focused moment

The ugliest world I saw by chance

The most beautiful poem

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