Mudslides from the entertainment industry

After Fang Yu stood still on the stage, he walked slowly towards He Jiahuan's place.

The two looked at each other at a distance of several meters.

See what the other person is thinking.

He Jiahuan smiled slightly, and probably understood Fang Yu's meaning.

I don't want to make the atmosphere of the scene so low.

He felt very good.

Take the initiative to cooperate.

"I am a locked window on the door of my heart,

Let the cold wind come and go and cannot be closed,

The wind and frost that cannot be repaired these years,

It looks extraordinarily bleak~"

The voice was high, but compared with before, there was an inexplicably more sense of anticipation.

As soon as Fang Yu's voice fell, He Jiahuan took over the microphone.

Lift your head up.

"When the wind blows away the sorrows of the past,

like a cheap carnival all season long,

Let's start from scratch Rumeng, Ruhua,"

……

Speaking of it, He Jiahuan and Fang Yu are both singers with profound attainments in singing.

Study hard on singing skills.

Especially He Jiahuan.

In terms of singing skills alone, there should be few in China who can surpass him.

Fang Yu is a coward.

He doesn't need to study too much.

But when choosing fruits, what he values ​​most is also the fruits of singing skills.

After eating more than 20 high-level singing fruits, Fang Yu's singing skills are now much better than before.

All in all, great progress.

This discovery surprised He Jiahuan.

In addition, it is not the first time for the two to cooperate, and their performance in chorus at the moment is heartfelt praise.

"I am a window with a locked door to my heart~

Let the cold wind come and go and can't be closed.

The wind and frost that cannot be repaired these years,

It looks very bleak,"

Sing here.

Although it is still high-pitched, but at the end of the singing, there is a cry.

That emotion quietly drove the emotions of the audience.

Not sad enough.

But people can't help crying.

This is the rendering of singing skills...

"When the wind blows away the sorrows of the past,

like a cheap carnival all season long,

Let's start from the beginning Rumeng~Ruhua,"

The tones of the two are distinct.

Even if it's just you and me taking turns one by one, you can clearly identify who sang it.

The two sang together in unison, with very different styles, but there is no doubt that they both sound very good.

Not much really.

The audience did not know when, with tears in the corners of their eyes.

After the unnaturalness was wiped away, he came back to his senses.

Finally, Fang Yu concluded: "I heard, refused, and laughed again, the night,"

He Jiahuan stood where he was, quietly watching Fang Yu sing.

The smile on his face was full of relief.

"I'm just a window facing the northwest~ in the cold winter,"

The breathing method of this song makes Fang Yu's timbre perfectly displayed.

It was not the first time the audience heard it.

But on the spot, you can experience the strength the most.

After all, the stalk of a million tuners.

Across space, across dimensions, and across worlds.

The masses of the people know about it.

"I'm just a window facing the northwest~ in the cold winter,"

……

The end of the music quietly dissipated.

Fang Yu and the two stood on the stage.

The light gathered on the body is very conspicuous.

Instead, it's a regular game, and the lights fade to dark after the song ends.

Then the singer who was on the stage can use this to leave.

But now it's a concert.

And He Jiahuan has multiple identities such as host, announcer, and stage commander, so naturally he does not need to step down

After the accompaniment ended, the lights suddenly changed.

Suddenly extinguished.

Then light up.

Return to normal.

The lights shone on the stage, clearly illuminating the appearance of the two of them.

He Jiahuan and Fang Yu stood side by side.

But in order to distinguish the subject from the guest, Fang Yu took the initiative to lag behind by half a step.

In order to show respect for He Jiahuan.

To be reasonable, in such a very formal occasion, Fang Yu is still very particular about the rules...

"Let me introduce you, this is my good friend..."

Before He Jiahuan finished speaking, the audience cheered the name of "Fang Yu".

Such is the atmosphere of the concert.

Songs trigger emotions, come and go quickly.

At this time, the mood of the audience off the court has returned to normal.

Including viewers and fans in the live broadcast room.

The tears from the corners of his eyes were wiped away, and the barrage began to appear.

The atmosphere is as usual.

With a smile on his face, He Jiahuan glanced at Fang Yu next to him, and continued: "Speaking of which, this is the second time Fang Yu has participated in my concert."

Fang Yu nodded in cooperation.

He Jiahuan asked, "How do you feel now?"

Fang Yu pondered for a moment, and said, "What do you want me to feel?"

"Shouldn't you be excited, excited for a while?"

He Jiahuan squinted at him.

"It's very exciting,"

Fang Yu licked his lips and said, "Thank you very much for forcing Brother Jiahuan to invite me to be a singing assistant again. I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm still very happy."

It's true.

Before, after Fang Yu assisted He Jiahuan in the first concert, many fans left messages under He Jiahuan's entertainment circle.

Let him find a chance to invite Fang Yu again.

Otherwise, he threatened to take off fans.

Of course, I said so, but in fact it was just a joke, and everyone didn't take it seriously.

He Jiahuan's fans will not lose their fans because of this.

The fans are mostly joking and having fun.

Now, if Fang Yu said it, it would be more interesting.

Since it's a stage performance, it doesn't hurt to make such a joke.

"Fang Yu! Fang Yu!"

"Fang Yu come to me~~"

"He Jiahuan, I love you!"

"Fang Yu, I love you too!!"

……

The audience off the court is also joining in the fun.

Especially those who are fans of both of them at the same time, seeing He Jiahuan and Fang Yu in the same frame, they are so excited.

"Okay~"

He Jiahuan looked at Fang Yu in surprise, and said in a low voice.

After more than a month's absence, this kid is getting better at talking.

A few simple words not only flattered him, but also made the audience accept Fang Yu's appearance on stage.

By the way, it also mobilized the atmosphere of the scene.

To be honest, Fang Yu is no worse than He Jiahuan in mobilizing the atmosphere.

After all, his many high-level eloquence fruits and agility fruits are not for nothing...

Chapter 320 Three "Sorrow"! (build)

"Which song do you think Fang Yu can sing?"

"Who knows, I like all twelve songs, just sing whatever you want!"