The boy paused, thought for a long time, and finally decided, "Let's sing. We can record it as a souvenir."
But dancing cannot be recorded at all.
Thinking about the low-spec functions of current mobile phones, Wu Qiao finally chose to sing.
"good."
Wu Qiao is not such a shy person. Since he has agreed, he will do it.
It is impossible to sing the theme song, after all, everyone has heard it.
Then sing a song that you have always liked.
Then he raised his hand and patted the boy's shoulder, motioning him to stand up. He walked to the center of the stage again and took the microphone handed to him by the host.
Looking at the fans standing up not far away, Wu Qiao smiled gently and charmingly.
These are the fans who like her. Although there are not many of them, just a few, I am really touched.
After all, she has too much negative news, so she is already very satisfied to have fans.
"I'll hum a few simple lines for you."
When Wu Qiao was about to sing, the entire venue fell silent.
Wu Qiao is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that is extremely beautiful.
It is precisely because of this that many people say that she is just a vase.
Even if the theme song was sung, it was amazing, but it was not enough to gain public recognition.
When they heard that they were going to sing an a cappella song, some people started to make trouble.
"Why are you singing a cappella without accompaniment? Did you write it yourself?"
Although the voice was not loud in the quiet meeting room, it was loud enough for everyone to hear.
Wu Qiao stood quietly on the stage, seemingly unconcerned with such doubts.
Ran still smiled and nodded, "Indeed, this is a song I wrote recently. I haven't arranged and recorded it yet, so today is the first time I sing it. I sing it to my fans. Thank you for your support.
I give you a poem of pure sand and autumn thoughts."
There are drawbacks to a cappella singing, so you can’t choose songs with big ups and downs, just aim for steady, accurate, and pleasant singing.
"A pot of muddy wine, take a cup to toast the way you come
A journey through mountains and rivers, alone for three lifetimes
A farewell song, looking at Dongting Lake with one eye
The sun sets in the west, and I don’t know where it is…”
It is a very ancient song. It cannot be said to be unique in China in 1999, but it is indeed very unique.
Even Han Mobai, who was sitting on the stage, looked at Wu Qiao in surprise.
This girl is very talented, each song she composes is better than the last.
Although it is only a short piece, the melody is gentle and a little sad.
Accompanied by the other person's ethereal voice.
Even though it was just a cappella singing, it was enough to make everyone's ears tremble and their hearts moved.
"Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, and houses
The ancient road, the west wind, the thin horse, the setting sun, the broken heart at the end of the world..."
Wu Qiao slowly put down the microphone and looked at the still quiet venue, feeling a little confused.
This is... Is the singing good or bad? Why is there no sound at all?
He looked at Han Mobai helplessly. The other party received Wu Qiao's signal for help and was the first to applaud.
Once someone takes the lead, the second, the third, and the whole audience will follow.
Even those fans stood up and screamed excitedly.
Fortunately, the host reacted quickly and came out to save the situation.
With his enthusiastic comfort, the venue finally quieted down, and of course he did not forget to give a few words of praise.
After all, she also thought the song was really nice.
After a false alarm, Wu Qiao walked to his seat.
Champa looked at the other person quietly wiping the sweat from his forehead and smiled with relief.
"You've behaved well. After today, you'll be this!"
Raising my thumb, this statement is a sincere compliment without any pretense.
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