I'll be the top first, you're chasing your wife in the crematorium

Rap is Xiao Mo's home field. From the first word he spoke, Xiao Mo's previous lazy and leisurely look disappeared completely.

Instead, he looked ruffian, but very attractive.

At the same time as he spoke, dark red lights illuminated the front half of the stage.

The entire stage was shrouded in a hazy feeling.

"Ah! Dark clouds are beginning to cover up, the night is not clean,

In the park, the echoes of the funeral are flying in the sky,

Sending you, the white rose withered in the pure black environment,

The crow is on the branch, eerily quiet,

Listen quietly, my black coat wants to warm you,

The memories that are getting colder day by day, the life that has passed,

Ah, there is mist all around.

Ah, in the empty cemetery, I still love you when I grow old! "

At this point in the song, there is another chasing light, illuminating the shadows in the back half of the stage.

It shined on Shen Xingmian, who was sitting on a retro American single sofa.

Shen Xingmian was wearing a dark blue suit. The buttons of the suit jacket were unbuttoned, and there was a white shirt underneath. The top two buttons of the shirt were open, revealing the delicate collarbone.

He crossed his legs comfortably, put one arm on the armrest of the sofa, and opened his voice with a microphone in the other hand.

The camera shot from his right side. Shen Xingmian turned his face slightly and looked at the camera lazily.

Those purple eyes in the lens are so mysterious and seductive.

"Play Chopin's nocturne for you in memory of my dead love.

The sound is the same as the night wind, and it sounds so heartbreaking.

My hands are typing very lightly on the keyboard, and my thoughts are very careful. The place where you are buried is called the Netherworld. "

Shen Xingmian's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa in accordance with the rhythm of the song.

His hands were as white as his skin, the fingers were thin and long, and the joints were not very obvious.

When you tap on the armrest of the sofa, it's like tapping on the person's heart. It's very light, but it's very gripping.

"Play Chopin's nocturne for you in memory of my dead love,

And I hide my name for you and play the piano under the moonlight,

The feeling of your heartbeat is still so warm and close, and I miss your bright red lip print. "

After the first half of the song ended, Shen Xingmian stood up slowly, straightened his clothes very gracefully and casually, and lightly dusted his sleeves. There was no dust there.

Then he casually walked slowly towards the front of the stage in the direction of Xiao Mo.

It feels like a vampire that only appears at night, deadly, but also extremely tempting.

After the interlude ended, Shen Xingmian also walked to the stage and stood not far from Xiao Mo. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were playful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo also turned around, faced Shen Xingmian, smiled mischievously, and started singing.

"Those dragonflies with broken wings are scattered in this deep forest,

And my eyes have no sympathy at all,

When I lose you, my tears become turbid. When I lose you, even my smile has a shadow.

The wind is blowing on the moss-covered roof, mocking my patience, like a dry well without water,

I use poignant fonts to depict regretful love. "

While rapping, Xiao Mo walked towards Shen Xingmian and walked up to Shen Xingmian.

Then, Shen Xingmian started singing, and at the same time, Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo also danced.

The dance movements were also done by Shen Xingmian.

But Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo's movements were surprisingly consistent, even the height of their arms raised was the same.

Dancing, except solo dancing, is beautiful as long as the movements are neat and uniform, even if the amplitude is small and the movements are few.

Shen Xingmian knew very well that even though his body was nourished by telepathy, it was much better than when he first woke up.

But if you want to be like Hu Chenyu and Wang Lin, you have to dance while holding your breath while singing.

It is still a bit difficult for Shen Xingmian now.

Therefore, the dance movements designed by Shen Xingmian are not very large, and the body movements are not large.

But it fits the mood of this song just right.

"Play Chopin's nocturne for you, my dead love for several years,

The sound is the same as the night wind, and it sounds so heartbreaking.

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When the doves no longer symbolize peace, I am finally reminded that it is the vultures that are feeding in the square,

I use beautiful rhymes to describe love that has been plundered. "

At the end of the song, Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo's final closing gestures were a gentlemanly gesture.

At the end of the performance, Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo stood up straight after saluting, and all the stage lights were turned on.

But the entire recording scene was very quiet.

You know, there are 800 spectators at this recording site, not counting the staff!

However, it is so strange and strangely quiet.

Shen Xingmian originally thought that his song would be liked by many people.

You can tell just by looking at Xiao Mo's reaction when he just heard this song.

But what's going on with the silence in this scene now? !

Shen Xingmian was a little confused!

He looked at the audience, then looked in the direction of the host.

The host also looked at Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo on the stage without moving.

Now, Shen Xingmian was even more confused!

He didn't have any spells to make everyone stand still!

Could it be? Don’t people in this world like this kind of song or this song?

Shouldn't it? !

While Shen Xingmian was wondering, there was weak applause from the audience.

This applause seemed to wake everyone up.

Next, there was a roar of applause, cheers, and whistles.

Shen Xingmian said "Yeah" in his heart, this is right!

This is the normal reaction everyone should have!

Now, Shen Xingmian felt relieved!

As soon as Shen Xingmian finished thinking about this, someone in the audience started shouting Shen Xingmian's name.

This is like a signal. One person shouts, then ten people shout, and then a hundred people shout.

At the end, Shen Xingmian's name resounded throughout the studio hall.

Everyone knows that Shen Xingmian wrote and composed all the lyrics and music of this song!

Such a perfect song, such a beautiful song, was written by Shen Xingmian!

Shen Xingmian thought that his songs would be liked by everyone, but he didn't expect that everyone would like them so much!

When I like it, I call out Shen Xingmian's name, then call out Nocturne, and so on.

Even when the host walked onto the stage and walked next to Shen Xingmian and Xiao Mo, the audience showed no signs of stopping.

There's no way around it, that's the charm of the song.

A good song can be remembered by everyone and liked by everyone.