Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters - Chapter 446

The huge venue was already filled with crowds of spectators.

Under the guidance of the people, Xu Zimian and the four went to the backstage of the venue.

Due to their outstanding performance in the performance show, the official of the World Music Festival approached the lucky band, hoping that they could perform the opening performance at the awards ceremony.

Being able to perform at the award ceremony of the World Music Festival was an opportunity that Xu Zimian could not have asked for, and she readily agreed to the person in charge.

When the time came to 7:30, all the shortlisted guests were seated.

The camera cuts across a familiar face on a piece of paper, and finally freezes on the big stage.

【Ahhh! ! ! I see Summerfield! 】

[Omi King, only Summerfield is shortlisted this year, and the best male singer is definitely Summerfield’s bag. 】

[Not necessarily, when it comes to album sales, Gerald beats Summerfield. 】

[When the camera swiped just now, did you see the lucky band? Where did my little cotton go? ! 】

[It’s good to be shortlisted, look at the big guys sitting here, fortunately, the band can be compared with them? I’m afraid you are joking. 】

Fortunately, the fans of the band were furious and were about to hit the keyboard to fight back. The lights in the picture gradually dimmed, and the cool spotlights shone on the stage.

No wonder just now the camera swept across the band, but they were going to have an opening performance!

The dry ice raised white smoke, and the four members of the lucky band were like stepping on white clouds, standing in the mist.

Xu Zimian was holding the microphone, a light blue butterfly, residing on her fingertips, with the slight shaking of her body, flapped her wings and wanted to fly.

The unfamiliar melody sounded slowly, the poignant voice of the dongxiao, combined with the faint voice of the guqin, was like the sound of nature coming from a distant place.

Xu Zimian, who slowly opened her eyes, murmured and sang, instantly bringing the audience at the scene and the audience in front of the live broadcast room into a poetic dream.

Living in a place made of steel for a long time, the noisy heart gradually settles in the graceful and ethereal singing of Xu Zimian.

White smoke rose up, blurring the sight of the audience.

The sound of the dongxiao gradually dissipated, and the sound of the guitar and bass lingered around the guqin sound.

The operas of different genres from “No Flowers in the Mist”, accompanied by drum beats, invaded the eardrums of the audience.

“It’s that the mountains and rivers are like smoke, and it’s not as good as your smile.”

“I see Yunjuan Yunshu and invite you to a prosperous game.”

“You leave in the night rain, and I sleep alone in Kenshin for ten years.”

The dancing skirt, the butterfly dancing with the fingertips, Xu Zimian is like a fairy in a dream, stepping on the misty white clouds, wanting to go to the nine heavens.

A beautiful melody filled the air of the venue.

Until the end of the song, the people dispersed, and refused to leave for a long time.

Looking at the foreigners with intoxicated expressions in the picture, the pride of the Chinese people is rising.

see it? !

Who said that it is difficult for foreigners to understand Hua Guofeng music?

Please open your eyes and take a good look at their obsessed expressions.

[Forgive me for being so excited, I don’t know how to praise Xingyu Band except for the word Niubi. 】

[What gorgeous rhetoric do you need at such a time, the word “brilliant” can already explain everything! 】

【God provoked! In addition to the “Flaming Stars” sung on the show, how many new songs did Little Cotton secretly create behind our backs? 】

[Take out my bank card, are you worried that we have no money after buying “Wu Li Fei Hua”? Give me hard! Hand in the third album! 】

[Little Cotton is too bold! He even sang Hua Guofeng’s music at the World Music Festival Awards Ceremony! ! ! 】

[So can anyone tell me what this song is called? ! 】

[Did you patronize to see the lucky band? When Lilina introduced it, she said that the song was called “Jinghong”. 】

[Brothers, after listening to “Jinghong”, I am bloated, I feel that the lucky band will definitely be able to take back an award! 】

[Fortunately, the band rushed to me! ! ! 】

After the performance, the lucky band took their seats, Xu Zimian’s position was right next to Summerfield.

Summerfield couldn’t hide his excitement, hugged Xu Zimian gently, and quickly let go of his embrace, “Oh, my dear.”

Trying to imitate Xu Zimian, singing the opera part of “Jinghong”, “It’s that country like smoke…”

Spreading his hands, he smiled apologetically: “I’m sorry, I’ve always wanted to learn Hua Guo’s opera, but it’s too difficult for me.”

Xu Zimian explained with a smile: “The pronunciation of English and Chinese is very different. If you want to imitate opera, you must first learn the pronunciation of Chinese.”

“Okay.” Summerfield shrugged regretfully. “Looks like it’s going to take me a long time to study, but can I invite you to collaborate on a song?”

Signing with both hands, “I hope you can join the drama.”

Working with Summerfield? !

Xu Zimian readily agreed: “I am very willing to cooperate with you.”

Excited, Summerfield gently hugged Xu Zimian again, “Honey, I wish we can all win.”

With the announcement of awards one by one, the atmosphere in the official live broadcast room of Golden Lemon became more and more anxious, and cynical voices began to appear.

[Let’s go, let’s go, it seems that this year has zero harvest again. 】

[I thought that the lucky band could be invited to perform at the opening, how could they get a small prize back, but I didn’t expect the opening to end. 】

[There is no drama, only the best single, best album, best band, best female singer, best male singer and best artist are left, each competing for a grand prize, no drama. 】

[Coming with excitement, but returning with disappointment, I hope that the Chinese music scene will make persistent efforts in two years. 】

[If I had known it was a disappointment, I would never open the live broadcast room. 】

[The average age is only eighteen years old, how can you possibly win the award? 】

Fortunately, the fans of the band, the hopeful Chinese people, put their hands together and watched with anticipation as Mr. Casey opened the envelope and read out the winner of the best single.

“Let’s congratulate Summerfield! Combatant won the award!”

“Congratulations!” Xu Zimian stretched out his hand.

Summerfield held Xu Zimian’s hand and whispered in the ear of the girl he admired: “Don’t give up, I have a hunch that you will definitely win a grand prize.”

The hope of the best single award was lost, and the live broadcast room was filled with heavy depression.

Seeing the ridicule all over the internet, Xu Ruyi hurriedly organized her fans and reassured them, “Don’t quarrel with them, keep calm.”

They don’t really want to belittle the lucky band, but they hope that some Chinese people can win awards at the World Music Festival.

The greater the hope placed on Xingyu Band, as the awards are announced one by one, the hope in the heart is gradually shattered, and the disappointment is naturally greater.

Xu Ruyi smiled and said, “It’s okay if you say I’m too self-confident, “Mist is not a flower” is really the best album I’ve heard in the past two years. If I lose the best single award, maybe I can win it. Best Album Award.”

Under Xu Ruyi’s comfort, Xiao Mian’s fans, lucky to meet the fans of the band, cheered up again.

“The head of the group is right! “No Flowers in the Mist” is so good, maybe it will really win the Best Album Award.”

“Sisters don’t give up, the awards are not over yet, let’s cheer for the lucky band together!”