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The last few lyrics sounded, and Ye Fanqing's cold voice filled the entire hall.
The light shone on Ye Fan's body and also on her mask. The mask covered Ye Fan's face, leaving only dim light and shadow.
The singing stopped and the music gradually stopped.
Ye Fan¡¯s hand holding the microphone is slender and snow-white, just like her singing voice, with a touch of stubbornness in her sadness.
The singing stopped, and the audience looked at the slender figure on the stage in silence.
They couldn¡¯t see her face clearly, and they didn¡¯t know what kind of face was underneath the mask, but they all had an idea.
Perhaps they will never forget this song.
During Ye Fan¡¯s singing, many people even cried.
Not for anything else, just for the artistic conception in this song, just for this song that affects thousands of emotions.
From the moment the song sounded, they entered that world.
Many people feel the same way, because there is a dazzling light in their hearts, maybe it is a dream, maybe it is a person they are in love with, maybe it is a secret treasured in their hearts.
And they followed the light and experienced too much along the way.
This singer sang their hearts, and they followed the song and experienced the ups and downs of the singer's mood, from darkness to sadness, and finally returned to silence.
Some people didn¡¯t even realize they were crying. When the music stopped, they realized there was moisture on their faces.
Everyone is moved by the singer's singing, and the singing penetrates into their hearts little by little, silent but distinct.
At this time, the hall was extremely silent, there was no applause or talking, and they were still immersed in that atmosphere.
After a while, applause suddenly rang out in the silent air. More and more people applauded. The applause was loud and spread throughout the entire hall.
Everyone applauded the singer on the stage.
Ye Fan has sorted out all his emotions, and the vulnerability he inadvertently showed when singing just now has long been suppressed.
She has become that strong and cold person again, who never gives up easily, and nothing seems to affect her.
At this time, there were a lot more barrages.
"Isn't this really a professional singer at this level? I just cried when I heard it, and I used several packs of tissues."
"This person's voice is so nice. Who is she? Could it be Ye Fan? I really want to know!"
"I have never heard Ye Fan sing. It is unlikely that this person is Ye Fan. I guess it should be people like Yue Shao Tang Jin and others who are good singers."
"Why can't it be Ye Fan? Ye Fan is not allowed to be good at everything, even singing can make us shine. "
Everyone is guessing who the masked person is. Some people guess it is Ye Fan, while others disagree.
When Ye Fan was singing on the stage just now, Yue Shao was watching from below. When Ye Fan sang the first line, Yue Shao didn't take it to heart yet.
But the more Yue Shao listened, the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew.
"If she hadn't known that the singer was Ye Fan, she wouldn't have been able to help but praise him. He was really good at singing.
But Yue Shao doesn¡¯t think she will lose to Ye Fan.
In terms of timbre, Ye Fan is indeed good, but she does not lose to Ye Fan at all. She thought the two were equal.
In terms of pitch, in this song, Ye Fan's pitch is not as high as hers.
Yue Shao has practiced the song "Light" many times, and she chose to sing it in a higher key than the original song. She thinks the feeling of singing it this way is the best.
And Ye Fan is not as good as her in this regard. Even if Ye Fan wants to win with emotion, her skills are much higher than Ye Fan. How could she lose to Ye Fan?
Thinking of this, Yue Shao was full of confidence.
After Ye Fan finished singing, Qi Shu walked onto the stage and motioned for Yue Shao to come up too. Yue Shao stood next to Ye Fan.
Qi Shu smiled and said, "Do you want to know, who is the singer?"
The audience cheered suddenly, strongly expressing their curiosity.
Qi Shu: "Now please take off the mask of the first singer who sings "Light"."
The light shone on Yue Shao's body, and Yue Shao took off her mask. She said, "I am Yue Shao."
The audience was surprised at first, and then understood. They all knew that Yue Shao had learned to sing, no wonder she could sing such a high key.
but,Come out. She burst out laughing when she saw Dudu wearing a chubby suit.
"Dudu, you are so cute." Xiaoxiao knelt down and held Dudu tightly in her arms, softly.
When Xiaoxiao saw He Han and Ye Fan standing at the door, she politely called out: "Sister, cousin."
Dudu lay next to Xiaoxiao¡¯s ear: ¡°Sister, let¡¯s go to the room to play.¡± Dudu looked at Xiaoxiao expectantly, as if he had something to tell Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao took Dudu¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Okay.¡±
Cheng Ping was stunned for a moment when she saw Ye Fan and He Han: "Why did you come here together?" Cheng Ping knew nothing about what happened between the two.
She only thought that He Han was pursuing Ye Fan, and she didn't realize that Dudu's matter was related to He Han.
He Han and Ye Fan were silent for a moment at the same time. He Han opened his mouth to explain first. He glanced at Ye Fan and his deep voice fell.
"I went to Ye Fan's house to pick them up."
Cheng Ping's eyes rolled around the two of them. She thought there might be progress in He Han's pursuit of Ye Fan, but she didn't ask any more questions.
in the room.
At first, it was Xiaoxiao who held Dudu¡¯s hand, but later it was Dudu who kept dragging Xiaoxiao towards the room. He was walking with short legs and very eager steps.
Dudu pulled Xiaoxiao and sat down in the room. Once the door was closed, the scene inside could no longer be seen. Dudu immediately put on a big smile, and he couldn't hide his joy at all.
Dudu jumped on the spot a few times excitedly, amusing Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao had never seen Dudu look so happy. She asked curiously: "Dudu, why are you so happy?"
Dudu ran to Xiaoxiao and sat down, waving his chubby arms and gesturing: "Sister Xiaoxiao, Dudu has a secret to tell you."
Xiaoxiao was startled, Dudu would still have a secret, her eyes were full of doubts.
Since knowing that He Han is his father, Dudu feels happy every day. Dudu couldn't wait for everyone to know that he had a father, and he was still the same father as Uncle He.
Dudu had been holding it in for so many days, but no one shared it with him, so he specially came to his aunt and sister's house to tell them about it.
Dudu circled his chubby hands and laid them next to Xiaoxiao's ear. He blinked his bright eyes and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
The secret that Dudu had hidden for several days was finally revealed by him.
Dudu spoke word by word in a soft and cute little voice. He was afraid that what he said was unclear and that sister Xiaoxiao would not understand.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I have a father." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com