The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 121 White Clothes (Part 1)

Who are you?

It was every fan who came all the way here.

It is the thousands of viewers who are waiting for it on the webcast.

At the moment when Qu Feitai's voice fell to the ground, all the enthusiasm exploded in an instant like fireworks.

The cheers and screams were like huge waves, overwhelming.

Under countless expectant gazes, the boy sat on a high stool with Lime in front of him, and he adjusted his guitar.

The quiet needle drop could be heard in the ten-thousand-person stadium, and I was afraid that even breathing would disturb the boy.

The crisp sound of strings was transmitted to every corner of the scene through the microphone, and the strings in his mind became tighter, and he stared intently at the black shadow on the stage.

The boy's face was shown on the large broadcast screen next to him, and his handsome and profound features deeply impacted every pair of eyes on the high-definition screen.

This white dress is for you.

The boy played the guitar, and the bright music style was like the sunshine in winter and the cool breeze in summer night, which made people feel better.

Music has such a magical power. Simple notes can make people feel ecstatic, as if they have forgotten all their worries and immersed themselves in the world woven by the creator.

The cicadas on the side of the road kept shouting, and the long street in midsummer was crowded with people...

The young man's clear and gentle voice was like a glass of fine wine, and he spoke eloquently.

The scorching sun, the lingering cool breeze, the gentle water waves, and the dark fragrance fill the sleeves.

The summer landscape is like a scroll, slowly unfolding in front of your eyes.

The color of bamboo is green, the fragrance of lotus, the fleeting time is over, and the time is late.

Xia Mu Yin Yin Fang Fei goes, Jing Hong leisurely takes a picture.

Emei's cloud temples are like mirrors, and the green hills are full of light.

The bright music style suddenly turns graceful when it reaches its climax, as if it is full of thoughts and has nowhere to say.

The spring flowers and autumn moon are all beautiful, and the summer and winter snow are all white.

Mountains have trees, and trees have branches. Who in the world wears white clothes.

The phrase mountains have trees and trees have branches, sings and sighs, full of worries, joy in silence, and melancholy alone.

When it comes to who wears white clothes in the world, it suddenly turns into a passionate look, which is shocking.

In the minds of the audience, there seems to be a girl in white clothes, coming from the hot summer sun with a clean body.

She has a stunning beauty that cannot be matched by spring flowers and autumn moons. With a glance of thousands of years, she only sighs that the time is too short.

Mountains have trees and trees have branches, I don’t know if my heart is happy~

No one in this world is worthy of that white dress except you.

...

The soft ending sound floated quietly over the stadium. Tens of thousands of eyes on the scene and tens of millions of viewers on the live broadcast network listened to this song quietly. No one spoke for a long time, immersed in the singing and unable to regain consciousness.

Qu Feitai, synonymous with trendy pioneers, has a changeable style of music, which can be positive and sunny, but also bold and avant-garde. He can control metal rock music and play suona with national style. He can switch between various styles freely. He is a musical genius and the king of singing .

But it was the first time for the fans and the audience to hear him sing a song with such a gentle voice, as if it was a dream that he was afraid to disturb, so that after the singing ended for a long time, no one dared to applaud.

This is an amazing song, but everyone's mood is heavy, and they don't know whether it is affected by the sour atmosphere in the song, or it comes from the instinct of the body.

All in all, this is a bad sign.

Women are naturally sensitive, especially in this respect, everyone is Sherlock Holmes.

This song is really nice. It reminds me of the boy I had a crush on in high school...I don't know what's wrong, but I want to cry when I listen to it.

One word awakened the dreamer, and the fans at the scene were immersed in the atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves, but the Internet was turned upside down.

When Qu Feitai sang, he never looked at the auditorium. His long eyelashes covered his eyelids, covering his eyes.

No one could see the intoxicating tenderness in those eyes.

The concert is now coming to an end.

The stage was plunged into darkness, and the boy who played and sang by himself disappeared.

Qu Feitai has always been a man of few words, even at his own concert, he can't say a few words, using the best energy to bring wonderful singing and singing and dancing is the best for fans give back.

Only then did the fans at the scene react slowly, as if they had suddenly opened Pandora's box, and became agitated with a wow.

This song in white clothes is really nice. My brother's voice is so gentle, and the lyrics are well written. It's absolutely perfect. I'll repeat it a thousand times immediately when I go back.

I admit that this song is very nice, and it is estimated that it will be popular all over the country and dominate the major music charts, but don't you think it's a bit strange... The lyrics of this song...weird..., brother didn't think Let's talk about love.

As soon as the girl's words fell to the ground, she was immediately chased by eyes from all directions.

Impossible, brother is very dedicated, how can he fall in love? People outside say that brother can't write love songs, maybe this is what he wrote to slap his face. Look at my brother, even if he has never been in love, he can write love songs It is also easy to come by, this is the confidence that comes from a genius.

These remarks were unanimously approved by everyone.

I think you guys seem to have misunderstood a bit. Is my brother not professional when he is in a relationship? You seem to have misunderstood the point. My brother is not an idol. He is a talented singer-songwriter. What's wrong, he can't fall in love anymore. ? To be a bachelor for the rest of your life? That would be too miserable.

The girl who squeezed over to talk was petite and exquisite, her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. Although she looked very cute, her words were not cute at all, which can be said to be very heart-wrenching.

What do you know, we are doing it for my brother's benefit. If he falls in love, it will hinder his career development...

Who are you, does Qushen know you? Does he know that you are self-righteous for him? You can't fall in love with young people who are eighteen or nineteen years old. Do you live in the Pacific Ocean? It's really lenient.

The girl's words were like cannonballs, shooting at a group of people. In an instant, those eyes were like X-rays, mixed with unkindness and disgust, falling on the girl. Seeing that they were about to be attacked by the crowd, Tao Xianxian hurriedly dragged her away.

My aunt, please don't talk too much. If you annoy them, do you still want to walk out of the stadium alive?

Tao Xingxing snorted: I just don't like it, who are they, are they fans of Qu Feitai? They are all selfish, and they are not allowed to fall in love. Pooh, who wants my idol to be a monk? , I curse her that she will not be able to marry for the rest of her life.

Tao Xianxian rubbed her chin: But the last song in white clothes is quite strange. According to my intuition, it may be worse than falling in love, it is unrequited love.

Tao Xingxing let out a strange cry, and roared, Are you kidding me? Still don't like my song god? Is she a fairy?

The concert was over, many people sat in their seats and were reluctant to leave, chanting slogans over and over again, the endless enthusiasm of the girls drifted in the midsummer night wind, lingering and hovering for a long time.

Zhou Ying led Mingti and Mingchen out of the arena. She didn't care whether Zhu Xiangxiang was dead or alive, as long as the two little sisters were safe.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked out behind Zhou Ying, and Lu Yao chased after her: Little girl, do you have time? I'll buy you a cup of coffee.

Zhu Xiangxiang shook his head: No need, it's too late, I have to go home.

Lu Yao looked at the white skirt on the other party's body, and the smile on her face deepened.

Following the crowd to leave the arena, they were listening to everyone discussing new songs along the way. When getting in the car, Zhou Ying glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang's white skirt, only to find it particularly dazzling, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: Do you deserve to wear white? Learn every day Cousin, why don't you shave your head bald?

Zhu Xiangxiang choked: What do I like to wear, can you control it?

Looking annoying, can't you say it? No matter how hard you learn, you can't imitate my cousin's temperament. You should give up your heart and be good at imitating. Zhou Ying rolled her eyes, got into the car, and deliberately put Zhu Xiangxiang in the car. Close the door and tell the driver to drive.

Zhu Xiangxiang took a mouthful of car exhaust, took a deep breath, and was not as knowledgeable as a villain.

At this time, a taxi stopped in front of Zhu Xiangxiang. Lu Yao poked her head out of the car and said with a smile, I can't get a taxi at this time, get in the car quickly, and I'll take you home.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked around, there were too many people, taxis were in short supply, it was too late, and the buses were all off work, so this taxi was the only possibility to go home.

Zhu Xiangxiang took a picture of the license plate number of the taxi, and said when he got in the car, I sent it to my family.

Lu Yao smiled and shook her head: It's a good thing to be more vigilant, little girl. Where does your family live?

Master, Mingshan Garden.

Lu Yao squinted her eyes, this is a well-known wealthy area in Jiangzhou, this is really an authentic Bai Fumei.

Why didn't that girl let you get in the car just now? Did you have a fight?

Zhu Xiangxiang became angry when she mentioned Zhou Ying, and turned to look out the car window, not wanting to talk to her.

Lu Yao said softly: I am Lu Yao, the editor-in-chief of Southern Entertainment, and this is my business card.

Lu Yao handed her a business card, Zhu Xiangxiang was taken aback and took it.

She is really the editor-in-chief. She has heard of Southern Entertainment, a well-known entertainment magazine that also has print media under its banner.

It's a good thing for a girl to be vigilant, but it would be a pity if she misses the opportunity.

Zhu Xiangxiang muttered, Opportunity?

Lu Yao laughed: I think your qualifications are quite good, and you are very suitable for the entertainment industry. A friend of mine's company is signing newcomers. I want to recommend you. You can think about it. You don't need to reply now.

Into the entertainment industry? Zhu Xiangxiang had never thought about this road before, and he was a little taken aback.

Lu Yao was persuasive: Don't you like Qu Feitai? If you enter the entertainment industry, you can get in close contact with your idol, isn't that good?

This reason really made Zhu Xiangxiang's heart flutter for a moment, but she has self-knowledge, how can she be worthy of Qu Feitai, fans' love for idols has never been standing side by side with him, but the stars look up at the moon, as long as they see him glowing and glowing, they are satisfied up.

Zhu Xiangxiang pinched his business card, feeling very confused: Let me think about it.

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Qu Feitai returned to the backstage, and Bai Weining walked over, Brother Qu, your new song this time is very nice.

Qu Feitai walked past her without looking sideways, completely treating her like air.

Bai Weining was not annoyed, and looked at his back with a smile.

Wei Ning, how did you manage to put your face on someone's cold butt and still be so confident? Annie teased.

Bai Weining touched the end of her hair on her chest, a confident smile appeared on her pretty face.

Because he is my brother Qu, he will remember me one day.

Yu Beibei coughed, Everyone don't surf the Internet recently, but I guess you are used to it.

What are you afraid of being hacked, it's miserable if you don't get attention. Annie didn't care.

Okay, let's go back to the hotel, everyone. I have to fly to Kyoto tomorrow morning. I will be very busy preparing for the new album. Huang Chuchu came out and said.

You guys go back first, I'm going to visit grandma tomorrow. Bai Weining said.

Everyone knows that Bai Weining's grandmother's family is a famous family in Jiangzhou, so they don't say anything more.

Walking out of the stadium, Bai Weining looked at the night sky and sighed.

Brother Qu, you seem to have someone you like, so what should you do?

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After explaining everything to Devin, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Only now did Qu Feitai have time to take a sip of water and take a breather.

Xiao Fei, I sent the photo you want to your WeChat. Although Tian Long wondered why Qu Feitai asked him to take pictures of the auditorium in the VIP area, he is not qualified to ask even a small assistant.

Qu Feitai opened WeChat, clicked on the photos, and looked at them one by one.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and his face darkened.

Tian Long couldn't figure out his temper, and asked in a low voice: What's wrong? Is there any problem?

At this time, Song Yinzhang called and Qu Feitai connected; Xiao Fei, congratulations on the successful conclusion of your concert. I listened to it at the scene. The fans are very enthusiastic, and the new song is very good.

Qu Feitai pursed his lips: Are you leaving?

It's already home, your fans are terrible, my ears have been uncomfortable these days.

After a pause, Song Yinzhang said: Xiao Fei... I thought you would never get better, but after listening to that new song, I am very happy.

Qu Feitai walked to the window and saw some fans squatting outside the stadium, waving red fluorescent sticks like shining stars in the night sky.

Unknowingly, it began to rain heavily.

Tian Long said with emotion: It's really God's blessing, it didn't rain until after the evening show.

Amidst the rumbling rain, Qu Feitai's voice was somewhat indistinct: She didn't come.

Song Yinzhang heard it clearly, paused and said, Wait a minute, I'll call you later.

Tao Xingxing had just arrived home and received a call from Song Yinzhang. She still felt a little strange, why Song Shen called her in the middle of the night, it was weird.

Xing Xing, didn't Ming Jing go to the concert with you tonight?

She missed the appointment because of something, so I asked my sister to come with me. Why do you ask Ming Jing? Tao Xingxing already knew that all the boys around Ming Jing had ulterior motives.

Although Song Shen is not bad, there is still a little gap between Mingjing and Mingjing.

Well, you should rest early, I'm dead.

Tao Xingxing curled his lips, I am the fate of a tool man.

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The public opinion on the Internet is not good tonight, Xiao Fei, your new song is very popular, but the Internet is full of speculation about your relationship, tell me the truth... Huang Chao just walked in, and saw Qu Fei He snatched the car keys from his waist and rushed out.

Hey, my ancestor, why are you going? It's raining heavily outside... Huang Chao chased out worriedly, but Qu Feitai was nowhere to be seen.

Huang Chao slapped his thigh, looking at the pouring rain outside, with a melancholy expression on his face.

Ancestor, can you save me worry?

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Zou Dawei looked at the girl who was following Jiang Chunlan.

The yellow-haired girl is always causing trouble for him.

A trace of hatred flashed in Zou Dawei's eyes, but his face was respectful, Ma'am, the matter about the narcissus basin is definitely a misunderstanding. I don't know what channel you used to identify it as a fake, but I guarantee it in the name of the company. Our Jiade Group This will never happen, you may also be deceived by someone.

Jiang Chunlan smiled and said, Do you think I'm easy to deceive?

Zou Dawei bowed respectfully: I definitely don't mean that, Madam, you know.

Okay, let's make this matter clear today. If it's your Jiade Group's responsibility, your president will personally publish an apology in the newspaper and pay me ten times the compensation to show your sincerity. Otherwise, How about I apologize in the newspaper?

Zou Dawei was startled, the gamble was too high, a small manager like him couldn't afford it.

Jiang Chunlan snorted coldly: If you have the guts to do it, you don't have the guts to admit it.

Zou Dawei also got angry: Madam decided that the narcissus basin is a fake after hearing what this yellow-haired girl said. With all due respect, how old is this girl? Does she have a qualification certificate for appraisers? Madam, you can't just listen to this girl's one-sided words. ah.

Then what do you say?

Zou Dawei rolled his eyes, when there was a knock on the door, the secretary came in and said, Mr. Zou, Mr. Gutian recommended himself...

Zou Dawei's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, Please come in, Master.

He glanced sideways at the silent girl who stood beside Jiang Chunlan from the beginning to the end, let you show off your courage, you know I'm afraid, I'll see you later.

The lyrics of Baiyi are made up by me, please pat on everyone, if there are any similarities, it is purely fictional