Chapter 1271

"Brother, you are mistaken. Didn't you sing just now? "

"Yes, you don't sing the same song, do you?"

"Why do you still sing songs when people are talking about it..."

"No, Mr. Su sang" we are all the same "just now. Now Mr. Lin said" we are different. "“

”Is this the same or different“

Among the 100000 people, there are only a few who know the inside story. With the emergence of the title of the song in the hologram, people finally see it.

It clearly reads "we are not the same" in five big words, "it turns out that we are not the same!"

"Big God, you have a clever name. The former moment is the same, but the latter is different! "

The whole audience was amused by the name. It was so dramatic. I feel like it's just like Su Hui singing on the opposite stage. Even they doubt whether it's a funny magic song.

In his heart, he looks forward to it more and more. Lin Feng looks at the ten thousand Si Neng who takes off again, and the whole person is immersed in the state of performance with the music.

The music made the scene quiet quickly.

"So many years of brothers..." a husky male voice sounded, without too much decoration, with a rustic atmosphere of innocence, how I heard it seemed nothing.

As the song goes on, the sentence "we are different..." is unconsciously left in the brain.

It was only then that there was a concept in all people's minds. It turned out that this was different. We just made clear the difference between the song and the previous one. Then the song was repeated and ended.

It's over..

"This song doesn't sound as good as the one in front of it." After the fans came back, the only sentence in their mind was "we are different."

I just feel that it's not as good as the one in front of me. That one is still in my heart.

"I feel OK. This song is very good. I'll remember it after listening to it."

More and more people come back and start to compare the differences between the two songs, but listening to the songs is all about Luobu and Qingcai. But all of us don't feel good enough. It's just a smell. It's over.

So the voice of another song was immediately called.

But Lin Feng didn't step down. He made a gesture directly, and a song title appeared in the hologram again.

[sword like a dream]

A melodious and clear whistling sounds, which is fascinating.

"The world..."

"The sword... Comes out of its sheath..."

"Sword... If dream!"

Actually, it's Vietnamese. It's a local language in Southeast China. Most of the people here can understand it. This is a rare good song in native Chinese, but it's also beautiful. For a moment, everyone was fascinated by it.

Sinang 13000+

Sinang 15500+

Sinang 18000+

Sinang 19000+

Lin Feng looks at the rising thinking energy, and his heart is in full bloom, and his mental field is directly open. Within hundreds of meters around, everyone felt that they had heard the sounds of nature, and they were totally intoxicated with the music, forgetting where they were at once.

A large-scale spiritual guidance technique, the effect directly broke through 20000, thinking energy 25000 +. Lin Feng was startled by the effect. Even though he had expected it, he didn't expect that there would be such a big improvement effect.

The human spirit is really like a spring. You can never imagine where the limit is.

He made nearly two million Sinan in that song just now. Now, after half singing this song, it's more than two million. The magic crystal doesn't come too easily. As soon as he thinks about it, Lin Feng thinks whether he wants two more.

But if there is too much violence, I'm afraid those void lords should attack and enslave themselves.

This kind of thing can not be too much, everything must be enough. Steady air field, steady air field, Lin Feng's voice keeps singing.

At the end of the wind, the whole scene could not react for a long time.

Li Qiangjin was staring at the man on the field, but there was no focus in his pupils. He was still completely immersed in the music. Never thought that there would be such beautiful music.

So much so that he heard that tears were streaming down his face. Like him, there were a large number of people who were transformed by Lin Feng's large-scale spiritual guidance.

I just feel that my previous thoughts and behaviors are so disgusting, and I can't forgive that I can start to sing such a beautiful song.

For a time, I felt ashamed and full of tears. Some even knelt down and spread their hands. As if praying for God's forgiveness, dozens of cameras recorded the scene, and then the live editor directly selected the most touching shot to release.

The most brilliant scene of Li Qiangjin's life happened. There were 200000 eyes watching his performance. They saw his eyes shed sincere tears. His face is full of sincerity, but he is still immersed in his own world. He doesn't notice that what appears on the picture is his own picture.

One of Canxing's directors nodded with a smile and said, "it's really professional iron powder. I didn't mistake them. Look... Look at the moving tears. Only the most loyal fans can reach such a level." The staff next to him nodded and naturally knew what to do. So the original number of cameras increased from more than 30 to 100. In addition to the aerial UAV, 360 degree no dead angle, this touching picture of diezhongfen will be photographed as publicity. Five minutes later, Li Qiangjin looks at the one in the 10 meter hologram. His heart is like ashes. The customer orders for him to make trouble. But now what is the situation, his acting broke out, crying into a tearful person. He swore that he really didn't know what was going on. All blame this song is too good to listen to, this listen to, in the heart thought of their previous thoughts and ideas, for their own behavior feel extremely remorse. But as soon as I woke up, I immediately found out what the ghost was. Can conscience serve as a meal in his own business, but the thought of it made him feel sad again. Look at the people around you, "Hello!! You're all crying. Cheer me up. I'll fuck you later. "“ Boss, you just cried I don't know who muttered in the corner“ Who, old black? It's you. Don't hide. I can tell it's you. I'll smoke you again. " Li Qiangjin's face turned blue and said angrily. Lao Hei is not black at all. On the contrary, he is white faced, but he is a gambler. But luck is still black. Every time he gambles, he will lose. Once he loses, he will fight hard to find someone to borrow money. Everyone knows how he dares to borrow money. " Boss, I'm not going to do this one. People have given us VIP seats. Let's come here and really listen to a concert“ Old black stem a neck to come out a way, this words let Li Qiang Jin for one Leng, looking at oneself this faithful horseman, still think is to hear wrong.