The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

"Hey, fifth brother, you're a bit abnormal. You usually don't like Su Lan so much, but today you're showing great concern for her." Jiang Chengxiao stared at Jiang Chengshuo, with a look on his face that I could see through.

Jiang Chengshuo had a flat face and cold eyes.

Ignore him.

Everyone in the audience waited for a long time. Not only did Su Lan have no lights, the stage effect was not as good as Zhang Liu's, and there was even no background music.

Several minutes passed before the voice came from the microphone.

It's a cappella.

The girl's voice, which was supposed to be light and elegant, was tainted with a layer of heavy emotion, as if a dark cloud had passed oppressively, making her voice low and hoarse, deep, and full of exploration.

Her voice seemed to be the scent of wine wafting from the deep alley, which made people want to trace, search, and taste.

Everyone has been brought into the singing by her inadvertently:

Can't tell the dream from the past

Willing to abandon the light

just to protect you

I just want Nuo I to be crazy——

The high-pitched sound raised everyone's hearts, and the singing sound seemed to be an invisible attraction, making them addicted, making them crazy, wanting to hear the next sentence crazily, as if if they couldn't hear it, they would all go crazy.

"Boil a glass of wine to warm a frozen heart

Can't drink the vicissitudes of the world's gathering and separation

Closing a window can't hide the sadness

Who is still singing shallowly at the end of the cloud curtain—"

The hoarse voice was like a separatist voice, with gentle comfort, and it was like a dying struggle before the death of a heart, desperately, so hard, trying to catch the light.

Everyone's thoughts and thoughts are different, but this voice fits everyone. All thoughts, carrying an irresistible force, broke into their hearts and occupied their hearts.

The audience was silent, the auditorium was big enough to accommodate 5000 people, and some weeping sounded after a long time after the singing ended.

Everyone didn't know what to say to express their emotions.

The sound was so beautiful, so magical, so mesmerizing.

Someone looked at his mobile phone cherishingly, and his eyes were full of rejoicing, "Fortunately, it was recorded! I must listen to it every day when I go back!"

"I want to set it as a ringtone!"

"I...I want to listen to it a hundred times a day!"

"Oh my god, what kind of fairy voice is that!"

"Su Lan is an eternal god!!!"

At the moment of the curtain call, the auditorium burst into applause.

They didn't see Su Lan's face clearly from the beginning to the end, but her singing voice sang into the hearts of each of them and touched every nerve of them.

Fantastic!

"It's just singing a cappella..." Ding Weining's eyes widened in shock, "That little bitch Zhang Liu wants to plot against Su Lan, but she doesn't know that Su Lan's singing skills don't need a bgm at all!"

Cappella is her must kill!

After Su Lan finished singing, she stepped off the stage and went behind the scenes.

When she saw Zhang Liu, Zhang Liu looked stupid, her face was covered with sweat, and beads of sweat flowed down her cheeks one by one, making her look like she was fished out of a swimming pool... wet.

Su Lan smiled lightly at her.

According to Zhang Liu's design, the counting of votes should start on the outside screen.

But no accident, Zhang Liu should not have many votes.

She walked up to Zhang Liu, and raised the corners of her lips, like a hundred flowers blooming, she was extremely glamorous, "Admit defeat."

The blood on Zhang Liu's face faded, his lips trembled, "I...I..."

She was too shocked to speak.

The moment Su Lan stood on the stage and started singing, she went crazy!