For a moment, the originally peaceful square was like a grenade dropped and exploded in an instant.
"Xia Sheng song, get out of the entertainment circle!!"
"A thief who plagiarizes will die!"
"Little Sansheng's bitch, how can you have the face to survive!!"
Countless things were thrown onto the stage.
But because even the infield position is still a little away from the stage, there are not many things that can be thrown.
Several men and women around Yu Yao also excitedly picked up the soft light card in her hand, shook it violently and shouted, "copy the dog, get down! You don't deserve to sing!"
"Xia Sheng song, you must die!"
"Xia Shengge, go to hell with your little third mother!!"
All around was deafening abuse, humiliation and curse.
And these ordinary people simply can't bear the verbal violence. At this time, they are pouring out to a young and weak girl.
The girl with the elevator landing, a long red skirt and long wavy hair hanging on her snow-white shoulders came out of the swirling smoke.
Specially eyeshot lines, slightly picked up, outlined the girl's charming and heroic Feng Mou.
As delicate as white porcelain, you can't see any defects even under the irradiation of strong light.
There was a moment of stagnation and silence at the scene of public anger.
Especially Xia Ruoling's male powder, who scolded the most ferocious and ugly before, even showed an obsessed look on each face at this time.
But soon someone screamed, "it's really a fox spirit. She must love to hook up with men like her mother!!"
"How can you compare this kind of rotten poplars with us? I don't know how many people have been raped!!"
"Copy the dog and get down!! a fox spirit with five senses but no three views. Do you think we will be confused by you?"
These shouts came one after another and were scattered in every corner of the square to ensure that everyone could hear them.
And they seem to be well trained and ready to speak.
Easily pull back the people who were shocked by the beauty of Xia Sheng's song to the original rhythm.
This wave of resistance to abuse is even more violent, vicious and arrogant than before.
Others wanted to rush to the stage directly, and finally they were driven back by the security guard.
On the stage, the lights were bright and the drum music was exciting.
But the girl standing on it seemed so lonely and fragile.
It's like a single leaf boat rising and falling with the surging waves in the ocean, which has been tempered through wind and rain.
But Rao is so. Her back is still so straight.
There was still a bright star in her eyes.
Her steps towards the stage and the surging crowd were still calm and firm, with no regrets.
The roar overshadowed the soundtrack and all the sounds.
When Xia Sheng began to sing the first sentence, few people could hear her.
Almost everyone blushed, roared and abused. They could only hear their own and their companions' dirty words and cheers, and could not hear the girl's song at all.
But in the whole venue, someone heard it after all.
Yu Yao was drowned in the army of crusading against Xia Sheng song. Originally, he didn't even dare to raise the lamp board or shout.
Just a dozen people, among thousands of troops, are too small and weak.
The ambition to protect idols when they first entered the arena seemed so ridiculous in the crowd.
They hung their heads and were immersed in sadness, grievance, unwillingness and doubt.
Some people even think in their heart, whether they are really the wrong person?
However, at this time, the girl's ethereal, pure and penetrating voice penetrated into their eardrums.
Yu Yao suddenly raised her head, stared at the girl singing on the stage and asked, "this... What song is this? It seems that it's not any one in the light walk? Is Sheng Sheng singing a new song?"
Her voice can only be heard by herself.
But the other "Godzilla" almost had the same questions as her.
They listened earnestly and eagerly, eager to suppress all the noisy voices around them.
Sound very good!
Even in such a noisy environment, you can hear it. It's really moving.
It's like a string that stirs their hearts at once, so that their souls begin to be washed and trembled.
How can such a Sheng be copied?
How could such a Sheng be a junior who robbed his sister's man?
Yu Yao wants to shout loudly: shut up, don't you hear how moving Sheng Sheng's song is? Are you deaf? Are you a fool?
But her voice was so low that no one could hear it.
No one heard such a beautiful song except them.
They only know to abuse, only to vent their violence and malice wantonly.
Even though she knew no one was listening, the girl on the stage still sang attentively, seriously and wholeheartedly.
It's like all the troubles in the world have nothing to do with her.
All the slander and abuse could not break her back.
She is so brave that she can fly by herself without anyone's pity and sympathy.
However, they will be distressed!
Yu Yao clenched her fists and held the light card in her hand. Tears swirled in her eyes, blurring their sight.
Their Sheng Sheng, their idol, is such a good girl.
Just then, Yu Yao saw a man holding up a huge light sign in front of him.
The man even stood on the chair and held the conspicuous light board over everyone's head so that everyone in the infield could see it.
Holding a huge lamp board is a thin young man, and his lamp board is impressively written with only four words.
"Shengge, come on!"
Yu Yao's nose was sour and her tears almost fell.
That lonely boy dares to hold up the light sign. What are they afraid of in the Godzilla army?
Yu Yao didn't know where her courage came from. She looked at her companions, lit up the light card in her hand and raised it.
Then there were several boys who said they wanted to protect Xia Shengge.
Then all the Godzilla armies raised their lights.
Their number is really small, only a few dozen.
However, everyone tried hard to raise their own light card, and everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.
They want the girl who sings the sound of nature on the stage to hear and see that you are not alone.
We are always with you!
Yu Yao thought that until the end of the concert, their Godzilla army would fight alone.
However, when the first song is half sung.
Melodious and classical, lingering songs, like a waterfall, finally fall into silence.
The background music and singing disappeared at the same time.
The sudden silence gradually reduced the noise of the scene.