Chapter 447 Lost?

The singing of the two created two highly contrasting images, with the feeling of the iron-blooded general and the weak princess coming to mind.

Not only the singing, but their clothes also match well. Xu Nuo is wearing red armor with sharp lines, while Lin Wanqing is wearing a gorgeous red dress, which is very similar to everyone's favorite story of the general and the princess.

On the contrary, Sun Nan and Han Hong both sang very well, but their images were highly overlapping. They did not look like a couple at all, but rather like two people who were not convinced of each other and were competing in martial arts.

Xu Nuo took Lin Wanqing's hand and walked towards the front of the stage. From the moment he held hands, he didn't want to let go.

"The ruthless years laugh at my insanity,

A heart like steel makes the world barren,

Missing you forever. "

Xu Nuo sings about a tough guy, while Lin Wanqing sings about a person who can become soft by refining steel a hundred times.

The camera gave a close-up of the hands held by the two of them, showing their love for each other and their affection for each other.

The two walked until they reached the edge of the stage and stood right in front of Quan Quan.

Permit was only two meters away from him.

Xu Xu stared at the two people on the stage with wide eyes. Whether it was the Great Sage or Zixia, they all gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But she has only been to the scene once, and has never met the Monkey King. This is the first time she has been away from the Monkey King for so long.

Allow your little mind to run rapidly, trying to capture the source of this familiar feeling.

Just listen to the great sage continue to sing: "

Through all the vicissitudes of life, only love is the eternal myth.

No matter the ebb and flow, I will never regret the meeting of true love. "

Xu Xu stared at the Great Sage on the stage, which was tightly covered, and his voice was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Ahhhhh!"

Then a scream startled her.

Looking back, I found Jingjing waving wildly at the stage.

Quan Quan looked back at the stage and realized that Zixia was holding a microphone in one hand and waving hello in their direction.

Are you greeting them, or are you greeting all the audience?

Xu Xu thought and didn't understand.

He turned to look at Zixia, and as he got closer, he realized that her legs were extremely long and beautiful.

Xu Xu was lost in thought, it was the kind of long legs that Xu Nuo liked best.

She scratched her scalp. It was itchy, as if she wanted to grow a brain.

The camera moved and Xu appeared in front of the TV with a confused expression.

The old couple of the Xu family suddenly became happy: "This is no small matter. What is this girl thinking?"

"Hey, you look silly."

"Not very smart."

The old couple smiled happily for a while, but felt disgusted in their mouths.

On the stage, Xu Nuo used her right hand slightly to look at Lin Wanqing and sang:

"Several painful struggles,

How many nights of struggle,

Hold hands tightly so that you and I will never be separated again. "

Lin Wanqing also held his hand tightly. No wonder she refused to wear gloves even if she promised to live and die today. She thought he was going to reveal his face, so she didn't want to go to that trouble.

Now I know what he is planning.

The warm feeling from the palm of the hand spread from the palm of the hand along the arm, slid over the shoulder, came to the chest, and then sneaked into the heart.

Lin Wanqing's heart beat a little faster.

Holding hands is as addictive as hugging. Xu Nuo not only likes to play with legs, bah, he is indeed a pervert, and this pervert also likes to hold hands.

That warm touch gives you a satisfying feeling of close contact.

Under the beautiful lights, Xu Nuo walked on the stage holding Lin Wanqing's hand.

The two never separated their hands, and the song reached the chorus again.

“In the joys and sorrows of time, only love is the eternal myth.

No one has forgotten the ancient oath,

Your tears turn into colorful butterflies flying in the sky,

Love is the wind under the wings, two hearts fly together freely. "

In the chorus part, I promise not to be suppressed anymore and to be full of firepower.

The emotions required in love songs are sometimes expressed through the "oral" part. That muddy, hoarse, slightly jerky sound is sometimes even a bonus.

Lin Wanqing's voice was gentle and sweet, with a hint of sadness, which made it even more moving.

The two people's chorus amazed the guests.

Li Zhengyi was very excited: "Their cooperation reminds me of "You are like a rock, I am like pampas grass, and pampas grass is like silk, and the rock will not shift." "What is love? Love is when two people depend on each other for life and death, understand each other and help each other until death."

It is sometimes disgusting to drop a book bag if it is not done well, but every time Li Zhengyi drops his book bag, it is a part that everyone likes.

Because he can interpret or sublimate the lyrics just right every time, his presence is a complement to the songs.

Zhao Lei's hands turned red. He secretly hinted at everyone: "Hey, look at how skilled this person is at holding hands!"

"Are you a singer? It's normal to hold hands during a chorus." Huo Shanchuan didn't take it seriously.

Lu Hualin disagreed with him: "From the moment they held hands until now, the two of them have never been separated. I don't believe it if they say it was just a coincidence. And judging from the tacit understanding, there is a 90% chance that they are a couple."

"The question is, which couple in the entertainment industry can sing well?"

Everyone started gossiping again.

"It's hard to guess. They are hiding it one by one. Without an official announcement, you wouldn't even know they are in love."

"Don't guess, the singing is about to end, and you will know everything when they reveal their faces."

As the song came to an end, everyone looked at the two people on the stage holding hands and singing duet, guessing who they were.

“In the joys and sorrows of time, only love is the eternal myth.

No one has forgotten the ancient oath,

Your tears turn into colorful butterflies flying in the sky,

Love is the wind under the wings, two hearts fly together freely. "

Xunuo raised Lin Wanqing's hand, and the two got closer and closer.

The audience was almost anxious to death. These two people sang so well, but no one could guess who they were.

It's obvious that they still have reservations. The only one who seems to know who the Great Sage is, Zhao Lei, only wants to titillate.

"Reveal your face! Reveal your face!"

"Hurry up and reveal your face!"

"Who is it?"

"Why don't you reveal your face when the song is almost over?"

But the promise on the stage had no intention of revealing it. There was only one last line left in the song, so he changed it to a chorus.

The two raised the microphone at the same time and looked at each other: "Love is the only beautiful and unchanging myth in the heart."

Lin Wanqing's eyes widened, and her heart was beating wildly.

Because Xu Nuo raised the back of her hand and kissed her.

This guy kissed her hand on stage!

Holding hands on stage can also be explained as due to love song duets. Many singers will do this kind of action, which is similar to holding hands with kindergarten children.

But kissing hands is different. If they are just cooperating, then this behavior is overstepping.

Lin Wanqing was a little at a loss. This had not been rehearsed.

The audience was excited, and some people shouted: "Kiss each other!"

"Reveal your face!"

The live broadcast room was filled with barrage.

"Ahhhh, it's so sweet!"

"Hurry up and let me kowtow."

"This is called a love song. It has emotion and skill."

The old couple of the Xu family also had aunty smiles on their faces, "Look how sweet this is."

The audience shouted for permission to reveal his face, and everyone was very excited.

Xu Nuo and Lin Wanqing looked at each other, smiled, held hands, bowed, and then walked towards the audience.

There was no communication about whether to reveal their faces or not. They seemed to have a clear understanding and just left the stage.

"Wait, they're going to step down?"

"Where's the reveal?"

"Why don't you reveal your face?"

"Everyone else has revealed their faces?"

"How can you win without revealing your face!"

The audience exploded, and no one understood it.

Zhao Lei didn't smile either. He tapped his fingers on the sofa unconsciously, thinking about the purpose of the great sage doing this.

According to the current situation, not revealing one's face means losing the game.

Even if he sings well, it is difficult to win the game when everyone is showing their faces.

If you lose the game, you will enter the resurrection match. There is only one place, and you have to face the Dragon Crossing the River.

etc! Easter match, a quota, and dragon crossing the river, these words illuminated Zhao Lei's thoughts like lightning.

The Great Sage is going to play in the resurrection match!

Zhao Lei gasped.

Do you want to play so big?

Xu Nuo was actually willing to risk being eliminated to snipe the dragon crossing the river to prevent him from winning the championship.

After taking a look at the guests who were still in astonishment, Zhao Lei suddenly admired Xu Nuo.

To be fair, with Guojiang Dragon continuing to build momentum, even if he plays, it cannot be said that Guojiang Dragon is guaranteed to win. Moreover, after every experience has been taken, Guojiang Dragon will definitely be at its best.

So if it were him, he might not make such a choice, but he promised to do so.

It's great to be young.

Zhao Lei sighed.

Li Zhengyi looked puzzled.

The singers looked stunned.

The audience went crazy. They watched the Great Sage and Zixia walk off the stage hand in hand.

They had been expecting the two to "accidentally" reveal themselves before walking off stage like werewolves, but no.

Until the two of them disappeared completely, they did not choose to reveal their faces.

The audience was in an uproar because at this time the number of votes for the Mahatma had just reached eight million.

Without uncovering the mask, this result is already terrible. It’s almost catching up with the little pepper who uncovered the mask, but it’s not enough.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is not a weakling. As long as he reveals his face, this victory will definitely belong to him.

Qi Tian walked onto the stage, looked at the two people who had reached the end of the stage passage, and smiled bitterly: "Thank you to the Great Sage and Teacher Zixia for their wonderful performances, but they have not revealed their faces, so we don't know their true identities yet. "

"Next, please invite the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and his partner."

At the entrance of the lounge, Xu Nuo met the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms heading to the stage.

"Why don't you reveal your face?" The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms stopped and asked in confusion.

"The original intention of this stage is not to reveal the face."

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was silent for a moment, "I will reveal my face."

"It doesn't matter, there is an Easter competition anyway, so what's the harm in singing one more song." Xu Nuo chuckled.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms left, leaving only the words "Okay."

Back in the lounge, Shen Kevin came over and said, "Great Sage, what are you doing?"

As if thinking of something, Chen Zhiqiu opened his mouth wide, glanced vaguely at the dragon crossing the river, and then at the great sage.

If it was before, he might not be able to see it, but after so many years of ups and downs, he gradually learned some things.

The werewolf said nothing, but patted Xu Nuo's shoulder.

It’s not like there was no understanding person at the scene. Guo Jianglong thought about it for a moment and understood the problem. It was for him!