Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 581
The atmosphere on the field was boiling and screaming continued.

A few minutes later, the song ended again, and there was still a wave of applause.

Ding Ermiao looked at the stage with cold eyes. Judging from the movement between Meng Yinong's chest and abdomen, her breathing was quite even, which showed that she had great skills.If I were on stage by myself, dancing and singing till now, I would probably be out of breath.

"The happiness tonight belongs to everyone." Meng Yinong on the stage took a breath, smiled beautifully, looked at the audience with a charming look, and said: "What other songs do you want to hear? Please speak up!"

Ding Ermiao stood up suddenly, clasped his hands into trumpets, put them to his mouth, and shouted to the stage: "Let's play a classic old song of the Republic of China!"

With this voice, Ding Ermiao tried her best, but as soon as the words came out, they were covered and drowned by even more crazy sounds.Because Ding Ermiao was shouting, others were also shouting, and the shouts were louder than Ding Ermiao.

The wretched uncle in the next seat was already standing on the seat, waving his hands and shouting: "I want to sing and dance, I want to sing and dance!"

Ding Ermiao was so angry that her balls ached. She poked the wretched uncle, pointed at the ground and said, "Hey, uncle, you've lost your money!"

"Really? Where is it?" The uncle then jumped off the chair, lowered his head and bent down to look for money on the ground.

Ding Ermiao took this opportunity to jump on the seat, once again sank into his dantian, and shouted: "Here is a classic old song from the Republic of China!"

Ji Xiaoxiao, Wan Shugao, Li Weinian, Li Qingdong, Lin Xiruo and others all echoed and shouted at the stage together: "Here is a classic old song of the Republic of China, here is a classic old song of the Republic of China! Classic old song, Classic oldies!"

Everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high. Here, six or seven people shouted together, and the momentum suddenly changed, and it immediately overwhelmed other shouts.

Especially Li Qingdong, he also jumped on the chair, waved and shouted with great energy.

The wretched uncle just now searched for a long time on the ground but couldn't find the money. When he looked up and saw Li Qingdong shouting in front of him, he couldn't help but muttered: "You damn old man. He's not serious at his age and he's following other people's example of chasing stars. Bah!"

Ding Ermiao also sighed in her heart, isn't this a fifty-step, hundred-step smile?You are so wretched and can chase stars, why can't Li Qingdong chase stars?
Meng Yinong looked at Li Qingdong and smiled, waved for everyone to be quiet, and said into the microphone:

"My friends here want to listen to the classic old songs of the Republic of China, so I will meet their requests... Especially this old man, who supports me like this, I am so touched... Backstage music is ready, the world only loves a rose. .”

"Meng Yinong, I love you—!" Li Qingdong yelled at the stage, kissed him, then jumped off the chair, turned around and said to Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao: "It's my old man who is the one who is better. It has weight.”

Ji Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "The key is that the blowing kiss just now was more meaningful."

The prelude to the music started and the venue gradually became quiet.

The bald man next door poked Ding Ermiao and asked, "Hey, you said I lost my money, why didn't I find it?"

Ding Ermiao didn't look at him, took out a fifty-cent coin from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Oh, I picked it up for you, take it, you're welcome."

The uncle's scalp turned red with anger. He looked at Ding Ermiao, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only stare and continue watching Meng Yinong's singing.

Meng Yinong held the microphone, walked slowly on the stage, followed the music, and sang:
"Completely for you, deeply fascinated, with endless tenderness, pouring into your heart. Who is the most beautiful among all the flowers in bloom? The world only loves a rose... Rose? Rose? I? love? you, obsessed with me all my life. Tenderness is always with me. , I will love you all my life, I am the only one in this world who prefers roses..."

This old song, Meng Yinong's singing style is very different from before.The voice is slightly hoarse, affectionate and vicissitudes of life, and seems to have a magical power that brings the audience back to that time decades ago.

Ji Xiaoxiao leaned her head on Ding Ermiao's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Ermiao, why did you ask her to sing old songs from the Republic of China?"

"Because Chaotianjiao was a very popular singer during the Republic of China. I want to see if there is any connection between Meng Yinong and Chaotianjiao now." Ding Ermiao stared at the stage and whispered back road.

"Well... as far as I know, it seems that this is the first time Meng Yinong has sung this song. None of her previous albums have included this song. But she sang this song with great devotion, which is better than the previous two songs. Sing well."

Ding Ermiao thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Kang Xinyi, asking her to check whether Meng Yinong had never sung this song before.

The reporter knew more about celebrities than he knew about himself, so Ding Ermiao asked Kang Xinyi.

Who would have expected that Kang Xinyi quickly replied to the message and said, "I'm not free, I'm grabbing the camera, I'll check it for you later."

I'll go, the day lilies will be cold later!
Ding Ermiao thought for a while, and immediately sent another message to Lin Xi, asking Lin Xiruo to ask her uncle, or check through other channels, what were the famous songs of Chaotianjiao back then, and whether there was this song "Red Dust" Love a single rose.

The concert is still going on.Meng Yinong changed into a set of dark green clothes and continued singing.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiruo's message was sent to Ding Ermiao's mobile phone. It read: "The famous song of Chaotianjiao back then was this song "The World Only Loves a Rose"!"

Sure enough!Ding Ermiao glanced at Meng Yinong who was on the stage, and sneered slightly.

Later, Lin Xiruo's message arrived again, asking: "What should we do? Should we mobilize people and arrest Meng Yinong immediately?"

Ding Ermiao replied with a few words and said: "Don't be impatient for a moment, watch the changes quietly, and wait for my news."

The concert entered the middle, and Meng Yinong sang more than a dozen songs before retreating behind the scenes to rest and change clothes.

The host of the concert came up. A very girly young man, who was more beautiful than a woman, said in a high voice: "Now, please be quiet, our lucky draw is about to begin."

When I heard that there was a lucky draw, the audience immediately became quiet.

"This big draw is like this. Our staff will distribute a card to everyone, and ask all die-hard fans to fill in their own information on the card, such as gender, age, birthday, zodiac sign, zodiac sign, phone number, etc. Wait, then hand it over and wait for luck to come!"

The host continued: "We will select five to ten lucky people as soon as possible to have lunch with Miss Meng Yinong tomorrow, so that you can enjoy Miss Meng Yinong's face at close range and face to face. Style!”

See you in the picture, it's time to come, it's finally here!
Ding Ermiao remained calm, but kept sneering in her heart.

(End of this chapter)