The dark heads gathered into a wave and came towards this stage. It seemed like the hustle and bustle of a grand festival, so that as long as the distance was a little further, others could not hear what they were saying.

Standing on such a stage, Pei Ningle couldn't help feeling that his legs were a little unstable. Moreover, the guitar hanging in front of him seemed to have become particularly heavy.

She held the microphone stand and turned her head to look back. It was Han Yixuan and Wang Heng who stood there cheering her up.

"Xiaole, come on!" Han Yixuan waved her fist.

In addition to Pei Ningle, there were four bassists, keyboardists and drummers on the stage. These three accompaniment musicians only met her yesterday, and it only took a day to rehearse. At this time, Pei Ningle looked around and glanced over their faces. Only then did she realize that she could not even call their full name, and only remembered that she had called her nickname many times.

"Mosquito, are you going to start?" Pei Ningle shouted at the drummer.

The stout drummer with a strange nickname glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist and shouted in a louder voice: "There are two minutes left to wait for the radio notification! After you introduce you to the radio, you can say a few words to your fans and we will start!"

Pei Ningle glanced at the crowd below: "How can I have so many fans?"

The bassist next to him smiled and said, "Be confident. You have written a good song and have been on the CCTV program again. There must be a lot of listeners. Of course, your foundation is too shallow, and you must not have many loyal fans. However, your popularity is already great. Even if they are not yet, you will make them your fans after singing the two songs!"

The keyboardist also said jokingly: "You have to come on, when you become a first-line star in the future, we can brag about you in our resume."

"It's not that exaggerating. It's good to support yourself..." Before Pei Ningle finished speaking, he heard the radio sounding next to the stage.

It was the voice of a host, and his tone sounded quite excited: "Do you still remember the first episode of the world's best songs, the most outstanding student? I'm here today, and I'll dedicate all her only two original songs to everyone! That's right, in addition to "Dawn" on the show, there is one more song!"

Speaking of this, a cheer sounded from the audience. However, compared to the number of people in the audience, the cheer was obviously a bit thin.

The bassist said again: "Don't be nervous, just treat it as a sing and playing for your friends. The more relaxed you are, the better."

At this time, the host voice on the radio also came to the last sentence: "Then let us invite you, Pei Ningle!"

There was another faint applause. Soon, the surroundings of the stage became quiet, and the audience was waiting for the voices from the stage.

On the stage, Pei Ningle held the microphone in both hands and said, "I was a bit too much just now. I think I am not the most outstanding person on the show, although I am very confident in my songs... Uh, what do I want to say?"

There were scattered laughter. However, for cute girls, everyone is obviously tolerant, and the laughter is more of a kind joke.

Pei Ningle scratched her cheek and smiled, "I won't say anything anymore. Today is the first time I have been on such a big stage. A song "Lost" and a song "Dawn", I hope everyone likes it!"

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When Pei Ningle started singing, Wang Heng and Han Yixuan stood behind the stage, where they could see the audience and the singers on the stage at the same time.

"I was so nervous before I started. I didn't expect that she would perform so well when she was on such a big stage for the first time!"

Han Yixuan could not help but sigh as she distinguished the song she heard.

Wang Heng said calmly: "Don't look at this girl who is nervous at any time, she actually performed very well on the spot. No matter how nervous she is, as long as she closes her eyes, she can always find the feeling of singing."

Han Yixuan glanced at him and asked in a low voice: "You seem to know Xiaole very well?"

Wang Heng said very naturally: "Of course, I have been her agent for half a year. I saw her singing so many times, so of course I know about it."

Han Yixuan still cared about the title of "girl" he just mentioned. In her opinion, these two words were really intimate. However, Wang Heng had never given such a title to himself.

When Pei Ningle finished singing the first song "Lost" and started singing the second song "Dawn", the girl finally couldn't help asking: "Can you... stop calling me 'Han Yixuan' in the future? Five words sound like a lot of trouble."

Wang Heng: "What should I call it?"

"Just like Xiaole and I call each other, call me Xiaoxuan. We are good friends, so normal..."

Han Yixuan said this, thinking that his seemingly insignificant request would be evaded again, but unexpectedly, the next moment he heard him agree simply:

"OK."

"Then I will call you Brother Wang Heng in the future?"

The girl's hands were inserted into her jeans pocket, which seemed careless, but in fact her hands were clenched into fists.

Wang Heng glanced at her, as if he was hesitant.

Han Yixuan quickly added: "You are 19 years old now, but I am still staying at 18 years old. It's not too much to call you brother?"

Wang Heng: "But your temperament is much more mature than Xiaole. And you will be my assistant in the future and help me deal with many things. It always doesn't feel good to call my brother."

Han Yixuan: "Then I'll call you Boss Wang?"

"This one can be there," Wang Heng nodded, "Okay, listen to the song, the end high notes of the song Shuguang are really good."

The two of them calmed down and listened to the song silently.

However, Han Yixuan thought about the conversation just now and always felt that she had been sent a subordinate card to rule out ambiguousness?

———

"I heard the harp play crystals and weave them into beautiful poems, and I saw you..."

The last sentence was sang by Pei Ningle, and subconsciously looked backwards. She saw that although Wang Heng and Han Yixuan were standing side by side, the two maintained an appropriate distance of about half a meter, and they did not communicate with each other, as if they were listening to their singing seriously.

Looking back, looking at the audience in the audience, listening to the applause and cheers that suddenly burst out, the girl became happier. Especially when she recalled the confusion and melancholy when she had not met Wang Heng for half a year ago, she was so happy that she wanted to jump up.

But of course she didn't forget that she was on the stage and could not act too strange. So she bowed to the audience, stood up, and glanced at the faces full of enthusiasm.

She took the microphone off the microphone stand, held the guitar in front of her with one hand and the microphone in the other, and walked a few steps forward--to the front of the stage, where she could not take a step forward.

"Thank you for your support, thank you very much!"

The girl's big eyes were shining with tears of excitement.
Chapter completed!