Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters - Chapter 444

Standing in the front row, Xu Zimian followed the crowd and excitedly called Summerfield’s name.

When the soothing music slowly played, people spontaneously quieted down and listened to the stories told by Summerfield.

After the light accompaniment, the slightly hoarse singing sounded, which belonged to Somerfield alone.

It’s his famous song “Moonbeam”!

It was a sunny day, and in the lyrical singing of Summerfield, the sun shyly hid in the clouds, as if the moonlight was falling.

His voice was like gravel in a flowing clear stream.

Mellow, with a touch of sadness.

The moon is so beautiful tonight, but the girl I love is not by my side.

Accompanied by the familiar music, the audience fell into it and sang along in a low voice.

Xu Zimian was driven by the surrounding atmosphere, and his mouth opened and closed.

Standing on the stage, Summerfield glanced at Xu Zimian.

She is?

Lucky to meet Xu Zimian from the band? !

The beautifully sad “Moonbeam” ended, and Summerfield didn’t immediately start the second song.

He stepped closer to Xu Zimian, stretched out his hand, and asked enthusiastically, “Want to sing together?”

Summerfield’s unexpected invitation attracted everyone’s attention.

More and more people recognize Xu Zimian and Pei Yan.

“Hey! Look! Field is inviting Little Cotton from the lucky band!”

“I was fortunate to meet the band’s performance yesterday, which was super shocking.”

Xu Zimian pointed to herself in disbelief, did she hear it right? Summerfield actually invited himself to play on stage? !

Amused by Xu Zimian’s cute little gesture, Summerfield took off his sunglasses, revealing dark blue eyes.

Such a pair of charming eyes, staring at you intently, is an irresistible charm that no one can resist.

With a smile, he invited again: “I like your album “Mist is not a flower”, I wonder if you would like to come and play music with us?”

Xu Zimian suppressed her excitement and turned to look at brother Ayan sideways.

Pei Yan gently pushed Xu Zimian’s back and encouraged, “Go ahead if you like.”

“Ok!”

Xu Zimian nodded vigorously, and with the help of Summerfield’s hand, she was put on the stage.

Xu Zimian’s coming to power completely ignited the flame of enthusiasm in people’s hearts, shouting the names of the two to their heart’s content.

“Field! Little Cotton!”

“Oh, my God! Such a magical ensemble can only be seen at the World Music Festival!”

“Field’s magnetic voice, coupled with the ethereal voice of Little Cotton, my soul has begun to tremble.”

Tang Tang, who was standing behind the crowd, shook Jiang Yu’s arm excitedly, “Ah ah ah!! Look at Lao Yu, my little cotton is on the stage!”

Happy Tang Tang is about to faint, her favorite singer Summerfield is going to play with her favorite little sister!

The news of Xu Zimian and Summerfield’s ensemble spread like wildfire, and more and more people flocked to it.

With prepared security, order is maintained in good order.

People gathered outside the stage regretfully, unable to hide their loss.

Summerfield brought Xu Zimian to meet his bandmates.

He asked, “I like your “Mist is not a flower”, can we sing together?”

Worried that Xu Zimian could not understand English, Summerfield wondered how to make Xu Zimian understand.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zimian spoke fluent English.

With the addition of Summerfield, Xu Zimian has new inspiration.

“Can I borrow the keyboard?”

The keyboard player readily gave up his position and smiled enthusiastically: “Welcome!”

Xu Zimian took off his gloves and played fluent notes at will.

Looking at Summerfield, the familiar music slowly sounded.

Compared with the original accompaniment of “No Flowers in the Fog”, it has been lowered by two keys.

The others are great gods of playing music. Under the leadership of Xu Zimian, they quickly figured out the tone and integrated into it.

Xu Zimian enjoyed the fun brought by the music, and the beautiful drama sounded, perfectly intertwined with Summerfield’s handsome rap, and collided with wonderful sparks.

Because it has dropped two keys, it is more suitable for Summerfield’s magnetic voice.

Xu Zimian’s ethereal voice was like an unpredictable wind, interspersed with the deep magnetic voice.

Bring coolness to the clear flowing stream.

Blowing past people’s ears without a trace, I wanted to reach out to grab this ethereal wind and hold the trickle, but found that the wind passed through my fingertips, and the water flowed along the way.

Play Hi Somerfield and start a musical variation.

Xu Zimian followed closely, dancing with both hands on the piano keys, playing beautiful music.

Listen carefully to the accompaniment of the music, it is no longer “Mist is not a flower”.

No matter what Summerfield sings, Xu Zimian’s piano can always keep up.

No matter how Xu Zimian changes the tone, Summerfield will use his musical literacy skillfully.

A loud whistle erupted from the scene, shouting the names of the two.

Even the security guards who maintained the order, listening to the beautiful music, fell into it involuntarily.

The thirty-minute show was too short for Xu Zimian and Summerfield.

They just started playing music, how can it end?

In the eyes of each other, they saw the same love for music.

Looking at the two people who stepped down with each other, the crowd erupted with reluctance, “Field, Little Cotton, don’t go!”

“I am happy that this is the stage of the World Music Festival, so I can see the ensemble of Field and Little Cotton. I hate that this is the stage of the World Music Festival. Half an hour is really not enough!”

“Ah! How can such a hilarious singing come to an abrupt end?!”

In the heart of the person in charge of the World Music Festival, there was also a trace of pity.

The video of Xu Zimian and Summerfield playing music on the same stage once again swept the Huaguo network.

Facts have proved that don’t try to grab Weibo hotspots these days, you can’t grab Xu Zimian.

No matter how bad the sound quality is, you can clearly see the two people who are immersed in the music and having fun.

Improvised performances, showing off their musical talents.

Not only China, but also the United States, also highly reported the ensemble of the two.

“Oh my god! You really should go to the scene. The video can’t convey the shock of the scene at all.”

“Little Cotton and Summerfield’s vocals are perfect!”

“I know that for more than ten years, no Chinese has won an award. But dear judges, calm down and listen carefully. Can you really refuse Xiao Mian’s beautiful singing?”

“Oh! You have to believe in the professionalism of the World Music judges. I have always liked Huaguo’s music, but I have to say that the music of the Lucky Yu Band is something I have rarely been able to listen to over the years.”

“I really like the adaptation of “The Mist is Not a Flower”! I wonder if Little Cotton can cooperate with Field to launch a variant version of “The Mist is Not a Flower”?”

A Chinese who is proficient in English, translates hot reviews on the US Internet into Chinese.

Seeing all the praise, I felt a sense of pride in my heart.

Six days later, the award ceremony of the World Music Festival officially kicked off.