Chapter 1571

On stage,

The lights are bright and dazzling.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, leaving only a light reflected on the girl.

The camera specially gave a close-up,

The girl's delicate and perfect facial features can be seen at a glance, and her drooping eyelashes are long and curly.

At a glance, it's amazing.

She sat on a high stool with her guitar in her arms, one leg bent slightly, and a microphone in front of her.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her thin lips opened gently, and her voice was as clear as the Ding Dong of spring water, just like the initial melting of ice and snow.

The sound of nature poured out.

Just a simple sound, like hitting the depths of the soul.

The light fell on the tip of the girl's hair, on her eyelashes and on her fingertips, just like a girl in a Jiyue temple.

Thrilling beauty.

All the screams and shouts at the scene were concentrated on the girls on the stage, and the fluorescent stick was constantly waving violently.

It seems that she was born and should be like this, which attracted the attention of the public.

Until the last light, low and ethereal voice sang out, stained with the meaning of ethereal dust.

Like a layer of mist, people can't see through and grasp it, but it always affects the line at the bottom of their heart and trembles for it.

White fingertips stopped, dyed white raised her dark eyes, held the guitar and straightened up.

The scene once fell into silence, and even the noisy audience was silent at the moment.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Suddenly——

A burst of strong applause broke out at the scene, which seemed to exert all his strength and never disappeared for a long time.

So warm, so excited.

All this was caused by the thin girl with a straight back on the stage.

What a shock!

The young man leaning on the judges' bench stared at the most dazzling figure on the stage without blinking.

He hooked his lips, his handsome face was a bold and unrestrained smile, and the purple earrings on his ears glittered.

"You are the best." the boy tilted his head and raised the scoreboard. The beautiful and handsome face is familiar, uninhibited smile, beautiful broken black hair scattered on the forehead, those eyes splashed with ink, flowing with thrilling beauty.

The score let everyone take a breath.

Still,

Very!

But no one disagreed.

Because it's very.

That man deserves it.

Looking at Qin Yiche once again, the agent in the backstage felt like dying for a moment.

I knew this little ancestor couldn't be obedient!

After all the judges finished, I saw the girl going behind the scenes.

The boy who had been lazy and looked like a scoundrel suddenly said, "wait a minute."

The agent's first reaction: after the ball, the little ancestor will be a demon again.

In the face of everyone's puzzled eyes, Qin Yiche smiled low, and his voice was lazy: "I'm sorry to take up a few minutes."

Although he said sorry, the boy's eyes and eyebrows were as wild as ever.

Ranbai holds the guitar, picks her eyebrows and looks at him.

Qin limed the lips with a lazy voice. His voice was shallow: "some of the children in front of the TV heard that you were very busy."

"Have a lot of opinions about the score I gave?" Qin Yiche half narrowed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes and gave a low sound. The sound line was stained with cold and noble: "you can't see the scores of other judges, huh?"

The shallow voice is inexplicably dangerous. The teenager leans, has distinct bony joints, and the repair finger plays with a silver white pen, with slightly drooping eyes, thick eyelashes, deep facial features and high bridge of nose.

"Hidden rules? Oh, you think she looks like a hidden rule person?"