Chapter 1253
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On the stage, after the antique prelude ended.
Han Xian Yu picked up the microphone and began to sing. "Cook, a bowl of soup that clears the mind and warms the blood. The fishy and bitter taste seeps into the bones of a hero. Taste a little through the gleam of a sword, the vicissitudes of life …"
Gong Xu smiled flirtatiously at the fans below the stage. "Mo Wen, who is waiting for the moment when Yun Po Yue's white sword strikes, to kiss the side of the neck …"
Luo Chen: "Victory and defeat are determined in a single touch, life and death are determined in a square inch. The wind dies and the flowers are silent, the flowers and the moon are silent …"
Luo Chen's restrained nature and his background in wuxia dramas complemented this song even more …
Ye Wanwan's eyes glimmered. "Wait until I tear apart this universe of dawn and dusk, wash away the smoke and dust with the three feet of azure light, drink the strongest alcohol, fall in love with the prettiest person, and watch the waves rise in the vast sea and clouds …"
"Ahhhhh! Ye Bai! Ye Bai! "
"Goddess, marry me!"
"Little brother Ye Bai, I want to warm your bed!"
"Adonis, I want to give birth to twins for you!"
Although Ye Wanwan was cross-dressing, the screams from the girls below the stage didn't decrease at all. Her popularity wasn't inferior to Han Xianyu and the other two at all.
When she finished singing, Gong Xu almost forgot the lyrics she was about to sing. Han Xianyu's gaze …
Finally, the four of them sang a line in unison, "Teach the mountains and rivers to turn upside down, teach the earth to split and the sky to collapse, I will support this world, quickly live …"
The camera was pointed at the four people on the stage, and the screams and cheers from the audience broke through the clouds.
Ye Wanwan looked at Han Xianyu, Gong Xu, and Luo Chen, then at Ye Mufan, Jiang Yanran, and Fei Yang …
Looking at all the fans …
The bewilderment and hesitation in his heart suddenly vanished like smoke in thin air.
So what if she wasn't Ye Wanwan?
So what if he had forgotten himself?
Everything she experienced while surviving with the identity of Ye Wanwan was real. The friends, family, and people who supported and loved her were also real …
Even if she wasn't living as herself, this life was still a precious and cherished part of her life. It wasn't meaningless.
With the end of the last chorus, today's concert came to a successful end.
The fans at the scene reluctantly left the stadium.
On the other end of Nameless Nie's video call, Tangtang's gaze followed the girl on the stage until she completely disappeared behind the curtain. The light in the little fella's eyes dimmed bit by bit.
"Cough … It's over …" Nameless Nie reminded.
The little fellow still stared at the empty stage reluctantly. "Don't hang up."
Nameless Nie had no choice but to continue squatting on the wall.
An unknown amount of time passed. When the stadium was empty and the lights dimmed, Tangtang continued to stare at the empty stage.
It was as if, as long as the scene was frozen, he could remember the scene where his mother was still there.
Backstage.
"Brother Ye … Are you okay?" Gong Xu asked cautiously.
Han Xian Yu also looked a bit worried. "Ye Bai, are you not feeling well?"
Ye Wanwan didn't seem to be herself today.
Ye Wanwan shook her head and was about to say it was nothing when she inadvertently glanced at the walls of the stadium outside the window.
Uh … that … why is there a figure on top of the wall …
Was she out of her mind and seeing things? How could someone be suicidal enough to climb so high?
Ye Wanwan rubbed her eyes and looked again. There was indeed a person with a phone in his hand, as though he was taking a photo of something.
Eh, wait! That person is …
When Ye Wanwan saw who that person was, she was flabbergasted.
Nameless Nie?
This guy … climbed a tree last time, but he actually climbed a wall this time …
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