Senior Sister, characteristically wearing the black frosted mask on her face, brushed her long hair back, clearly revealing her beautiful jawline. The snow-white curve traced downward to the elegantly crafted collarbone below her swan-like neck, with the black gauze setting off her fair skin. She seed serene, but the mont she opened her eyes, the seductive charm within seed like a siren capable of beguiling the world.
The piano, initially wild, gradually cald down, the lody lines getting faster and more intense. The urgency was like a pair of feet ceaselessly stamping on the heart, stirring every nerve under the skin to seem misplaced, causing a heart-pounding rush yet irresistibly making the blood boil with excitent.
"This is too aweso!"
"Even Tang Wu herself couldn’t play the piano this fast, could she?"
"How many hands does she have, for goodness’ sake, we can’t even do that rhythm with four hands playing together..."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, it’s dazzling, Senior Sister, ah!"
Dongfang Xuanya joined in the shrill screaming, having long put away her selfie stick. Now her phone was shaking in front of her chest, and the fans were all in disarray:
"I’m ntally blown apart, what on earth is this dumb broadcaster doing?"
"It’s exploded, I’ve exploded too, damn it!!!"
"All I can hear is screaming, each one like slaughtering a pig, so desperately, I’m so jealous!"
"Don’t wait for Yaya anymore, Yaya’s gone chasing stars, let’s go eat chicken~"
"Anyone up for a full-squad on King’s Glory..."
...
While the fans were filled with concern, Dongfang Yaya, the broadcaster notorious for disappointing people, had no idea. She was frantically screaming along with the crowd, displaying an avid fangirl’s qualities to perfection.
"To fall into your cage, one misstep, and it’s forever—"
With the final verse ending, the piano sound subsided into tranquility, and it was unknown who started it, but applause thundered like a storm, resonating throughout the entire venue!
The widely admired Senior Sister finally stood up from the piano stool. Her tall, slender figure, the black sequined skirt gleaming with her every move, each step sparkling distinctively.
Dongfang Xuanya was seeing Shi i dressed like this for the first ti. That inherently splendid figure, along with the porcelain-white skin, every inch displayed an endless goddess-like quality.
rely standing there, the formidable aura around her made it impossible to ignore!
The luxurious beauty on stage at this mont could only serve as an accompanint to her—she was the focal point of all, as if... she was born to stand on this stage.
"Senior Sister! Senior Sister! Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"
The uniform shouting, rhythmic with her na, the fervor in the fans’ eyes, the loudness of their voices, brought about a shock more intense than the thousands of people she faced in concert years ago!
Shi i was moved, listening to the surrounding sounds, perceiving their gazes. A warm current surged in her heart, and sincerely, she opened her arms wide and bowed slightly to the people around her, "Thank you."
"No need to thank us!"
"Goddess! You’re so beautiful!"
"Can you sing one more song, please? I hope you can continue to sing, please!"
"So amazing!"
...
Shi i’s eyes softened as she said, "I will continue to sing. I will also continue down this path, and thank you all again for your support."
Without them, she couldn’t have co this far.
Without them, she wouldn’t be the Tang Wu standing atop the music world.
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