Ling Momo frantically warned herself in the depths of her heart, then she closed her eyes slightly, shutting out all the people and events in front of her, letting her mind go blank.
Gradually, Ling Momo relaxed.
The familiar music and the familiar feelings slowly swept over her.
She hooked her lips slightly, holding the microphone, and opened her mouth.
"Even if the passion has died out, this night of parting is still important. Sweet nothings and playful lies, give a little more, don’t skimp."
"The topic doesn’t matter anymore, kiss until the deep, cold late night. The bustling city lights glow brightly, yet with you, dawn was already gone."
Ling Momo had chosen Xu ijing’s "Qingcheng."
It was a very quiet song.
Yet it possessed a desolate and unparalleled beauty.
As she opened her mouth to sing the first line, the entire venue miraculously quieted down.
Ling Momo’s voice was very quiet, carrying a hint of loneliness and sadness.
It shook everyone’s soul.
It stirred the deepest parts of their hearts.
Sitting in the audience, Jian Chenxi’s expression turned increasingly ugly.
She could still muster such good emotions for the competition?
She had thought that after hearing her phone calls and seeing the indifferent Lu Niange, Ling Momo would be distraught and unable to focus on the competition!
It seed she had overestimated her!
The look in Jian Chenxi’s eyes grew colder and colder!
As Ling Momo sang, she beca more expressive, slowly opening her eyes which were so brilliantly bright.
"Red eyes gaze sorrowfully at this lonely city. As if squeezing out a pained smile, the world exhausts its strength for , setting a lavish fading era as the backdrop for our parting."
"In the legends, the tears of passionate love could bring down cities..."
"When the neon lights extinguish, the world gradually grows cold, fireworks fade away, songs cease, making the end of this story all the more touching."
At that mont, when Ling Momo sang the first section, everyone involuntarily raised their hands and began to slowly applaud.
So even said, true to the legend of her school, her voice was amazing, her emotion spot on!
The background music gently played.
Ling Momo wore a faint smile on her lips, sweeping her gaze across everyone present, and then she saw Lu Niange in the second row, stiffly bending slightly in a bow.
Then, picking up the microphone once again to sing, her gaze kept drifting toward Lu Niange repeatedly.
Jian Chenxi’s eyes shifted slightly, so you aren’t able to be so strong after all, are you?
Then, she turned and leaned close to Lu Niange’s ear, whispering sothing unknown, causing Lu Niange to really turn his head and gently pressed a kiss beside Jian Chenxi’s cheek, and then, tightly held Jian Chenxi’s hand, squeezing it repeatedly in his palm, occasionally turning to offer Jian Chenxi a smile.
This scene fell entirely into Ling Momo’s sight.
It was just like during school etings in the past, when she, out of boredom, would lean close to whisper to Lu Niange, and Lu Niange would steal a kiss from her...
mories flooded her mind like a tide once again. Ling Momo’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her complexion grew paler by the mont, a sourness churned in her throat, she felt her throat dry, and the song in her mouth, accidentally, went off key, and then, upon seeing Lu Niange repeatedly squeezing Jian Chenxi’s hand, her voice suddenly stopped...
[End for today, continue tomorrow. Lots of comnts yesterday, should add more Chapters, so tomorrow update twelve Chapters! Setting a fixed update ti, updating uniformly at ten o’clock every morning. Any objections?]
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