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Chapter 96: Dandelion's Promise

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    finally.

    After Wei Yishui's various explanations, guarantees, and the urging of his water friends, Wei Yiren finally agreed.

    Just like that, when he went downstairs to the piano, Wei Yiren still looked at him with a vicious look, afraid that he would pull out a bucket of paint suddenly.

    Seeing that Wei Yishui was really sitting in front of the piano, the water friends in the live broadcast room were all relieved:

    "Really?"

    "Really play and sing by yourself, or original?"

    "It's over, it's over, I feel like my ears are going deaf."

    "However, the anchor's fingers are really good-looking. They are born to play the piano."

    "Yi Shui, one of our own!"

    Seeing the barrage of the water friends, Wei Yiren was also happy: "Xiao Shui, did you hear that, my own people, don't make trouble!"

    "Cut!" Wei Yishui rolled his eyes at Wei Yiren, and at the same time said with contempt in his heart: "You ordinary people, let me show you the power of aliens now!"

    ?After finishing speaking, Wei Yishui sat in front of the piano, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down his slightly impetuous mood, then gently pressed the black and white keys with a pair of slender fingers.

    Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano echoed in the room.

    "It feels good to be unexpected."

    "I can play it, so I look forward to it."

    "Don't be ridiculous, just because you can play the piano doesn't mean you can sing or write songs!"

    At this moment, Wei Yishui has nothing to do with the turmoil of the outside world, and only the figure that is so blurred that he can't remember his appearance is left in his mind, but every time he thinks of it, he feels haunted by his dreams.

    That year, when I was young, that year, that her.

    With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wei Yishui spoke:

    The sound of cicadas came from the napping playground

    It still sounds good after many years

    As soon as the singing came out, the whole live broadcast room fell silent instantly. Everyone, in Wei Yishui's singing, seemed to have returned to the most beautiful era and saw the most beautiful him and her.

    The moment Wei Yiren opened his mouth, Wei Yishui froze.

    She has a special voice class at school. She never expected that Wei Yishui's song would be so good. As soon as she opened her mouth, she drew people into the artistic conception of the song.

    Send the wish origami plane as a letter

    Because we can't wait for the shooting star

    ? Seriously toss the coin that determines fate

    But I don't know where to go

    The singing continued, and the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help evoking a smile.

    They seemed to have seen the paper airplane flying in the air, and the coin that kept flipping in the air, exuding bright light, as if vaguely, all of this was just yesterday.

    At this moment, Wei Yishui's voice suddenly raised several tones, and a voice full of memories, doubts, and regrets spread throughout everyone's ears:

    Promise to grow up together

    so clear

    I believe that ticked

    ? Say we want to travel together

    It's you now

    The only waywardness

    Promise to grow up together

    so sincere

    I can't finish talking with you about the past

    "We want to be good friends forever and ever!"

    "When I grow up, I will be your bride, okay?"

    "We will travel around the world together, and I will take you to see the scenery of the world."

    Scenes, paragraphs, the past, through Wei Yishui's voice, seem to be vividly remembered.

    However, over time, as we grow up.

    All of this is gone with the wind, and what is left is just a memory of nostalgia.

    Wei Yishui's voice reached here, mobilizing everyone's emotions to a peak, followed by a sudden drop of eight tunes, and his voice was soft and murmured:

    And I can't tell the difference

    you are friendship

    still missed love

    Accompanied by this muttering to himself, as if even Wei Yishui himself didn't know whether it was part of the song, or was expressing his feelings, the singing and piano sound completely dissipated in the air.

    All the audience who heard the singing news felt an extremely deep sense of loss.

    It felt like they were going to grasp something very important in the next second, but with the difference of this second, everything disappeared and could never be found again.

      This sense of loss and depression makes many people look sad, and they don't even know that tears are rolling down their cheeks.

    After a while, Wei Yishui's slightly deep voice rang out: "A "Dandelion Promise" is for everyone!"

    Wei Yishui's voice was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up waves:

    "My God, brother Yishui actually sings so well."

    "I won't tell you, I cried."

    "I've cried like a dog, Xu Hui, I miss you so much, where are you?"

    "I hugged and cried with my wife, and we grew up together."

    "Anchor, do you still lack a first love? The kind who can be coquettish and cute."

    "Nimma, if you play games so well and sing so well, why is this world so unfair?"

    "Everyone! Friendly reminder, the writer and composer of this song is named Wei Yishui."

    Just as the crowd was raging, a golden rocket soared into Wei Yishui's live broadcast room.

    Wei Yishui is no stranger to the golden rocket, but the person who sent the rocket surprised Wei Yishui.

    "Feng Momo" gave the anchor a super rocket - super nice!  The anchor is super talented!

    That's right.

    This golden rocket comes from Feng Momo, the number one singer of Whale TV.

    It was a coincidence that Feng Momo watched Wei Yishui's performance.

    The Gold Grand Prix, which was so noisy before, doesn't matter much to her. She occasionally plays League of Legends twice, and she hardly plays chicken. During the Golden Grand Prix, she is still afraid of her live broadcast room.  Not too keen on eating chicken.

    Originally, she had nothing to do with Wei Yishui.

    But who said that there is an operation in this world called "hand slipping"?

    She was about to go to the room of another female anchor according to the request of her agency to help her gain popularity.

    As a result, the mouse that slid down clicked for no reason.

    This is more embarrassing, and she can't leave immediately, otherwise someone with a heart will immediately see that this is for the goal, and it is not a random ward round at all.

    So, she decided to stay and watch for a few seconds.

    I don¡¯t know if I don¡¯t look at it, but I¡¯m startled when I look at it.

    First of all, popularity, which has reached more than two million.

    "Where did this big anchor come from?"

    More than two million yuan is definitely enough to be a big anchor on Whale TV, but Feng Momo has no impression of this person at all.

    Immediately afterwards, she became even more curious when she saw that the anchor was actually a man and was still playing the piano.

    After all, in her impression, the male anchor who sings has a popularity of five or six hundred thousand at most. This two million is too exaggerated, right?

    Just when her curiosity was overflowing, "Dandelion's Promise" rang.

    Immediately.  .  .

    She could no longer move a step.  ,,  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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