Chapter 1654
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The concert went very smoothly. Every venue was filled to the brim. Even if it was an ordinary concert, there were still people who were addicted to her singing, like it was a song that told a story.
Time passed very quickly and she finished eleven concerts in less than three months. She returned to A City tonight and planned on holding her final concert.
She was sitting backstage checking the songs she was going to sing tonight and Xiao Jiu was helping her choose the final outfit.
"I won't wear the black outfit today." Luo Qingchen's eyes paused on the moon white outfit before she said, "Wear white!"
Xiao Jiu was surprised for a while before saying, "It really is a good thing that you can think like this."
Since Shi Yi Bei left a year ago, Luo Qingchen had always worn black or dark coloured clothes whether it was performing on stage or going to other places.
She knew why she did this, but she couldn't stop her at all.
If she didn't meet Luo Qingchen, she never would have believed that there was this kind of obsession in this world.
She couldn't escape and couldn't let it go.
"Is that so?" Luo Qingchen said with a soft laugh, "I just don't plan on staying here."
Returning to the Chaos Space and meeting that person again was the most important thing, she didn't want to waste time here.
Her mission had been completed, she should leave.
But she always felt that she owed him a concert, a final concert.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Jiu was surprised before quickly asking in a flustered voice.
"Travelling around the world?" Luo Qingchen thought for a bit before saying, "Let's not talk about this for now. The opening song" She came to my concert ", I want to sing it last."
"Un, alright, I'll go find the stage manager to arrange it." Xiao Jiu nodded and walked out of the lounge.
Luo Qingchen sat in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a strange feeling.
It seemed like she hadn't seriously looked in the mirror in a long time.
When the concert began, a group of fans cheered her name in the audience, shouting themselves hoarse.
If there was anyone in this world she couldn't let go of, it would be her fans.
"Alright, let's sing the last song. The name of the song is — —"
"She's — here — to — listen — to — my — concert —" The fans shouted in unison, and the accompaniment sounded slowly.
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I sang her heart, I sang her heart,
She tried not to look tired.
The years are listening to us sing with no regrets,
Singing in the applause until I shed tears.
Singing until I shed tears …
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She gently brushed her cheek with her right hand, only to realize that her face was already covered in tears.
So this was the feeling that real songs could move people. Stories could move people's hearts.
Light sticks danced in the air, giving her the best curtain call.
At the same time, backstage.
A woman in a military green camouflage uniform walked in. She had a neat ponytail.
She gently raised her hand and patted Little Jiu's shoulder. "Can you help me?"
"Ahhh!"
Little Jiu slowly raised her head. When she saw the woman's figure in the mirror, she suddenly exclaimed.
Two security guards quickly came up and wanted to restrain the woman, but they were beautifully thrown over her shoulder by her. They cried out in pain on the ground.
"You …"
"What? Don't tell me you don't recognize me! " The woman gently brushed her hair and said, "It hurts my young heart. It seems like I've really aged a lot."
"No … You …" Little Jiu was so emotional that she couldn't speak. Tears streamed down her face.
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