"You are the devil who is said to have come from heaven

Youtookmyheartaway............

Please, don't greet me carefully

It's a conspiracy that you don't even know about

I hate your careless smile

I'm hopeless

You are like a whirlpool slowly letting me

Unable to pull away and keep falling

Honey, you are a demon of grace

Swallow me up little by little

............

You are the devil who is said to come from heaven

Youtookmyheartaway.................."

In the stadium of 10,000 people, when 50,000 fans sang this song "Devil" from Mo Ziqi in unison.

Mo Ziqi was so moved that she almost cried.

"Thank you, thank you for your support to Ziqi!"

She said, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Today, Ziqi wants to thank someone very solemnly, who has helped me get to where I am today.

It was he who made it possible for you, for me, to be together again.

So, today, he is the only guest in this room.

He is not a professional singer, but today, he brings you a song as well.

Let me have a please!"

Mo Ziqi smiled and pointed to the lifting platform, and then saw Jiang Lin wearing a clean white shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes.

Seeing his figure, it was as if everyone had returned to their student days at once.

"Wow! He's so handsome, are you sure he's not from the entertainment industry?"

"I know, I know, he is the second generation of rich, I heard that it is the heartbeat brother on the Internet!"

"What? Heartbeat Brother, my Heartbeat Male God, can he actually sing?"

Originally, Jiang Lin has always had a certain popularity on the Internet.

Now, this appearance is even more recognizable by people.

Immediately, the atmosphere of the audience was extremely warm.

Jiang Lin knocked on the microphone, and the whole person sat on a chair.

He didn't speak, but gestured at the band.

Immediately, the music sounded, and all the audience couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This prelude is not Mo Ziqi's song?

And, not a single song they've ever heard?

"Nima, Brother Heartbeat actually created an original song?"

"No, isn't he a non-professional singer?

"What's the matter, as a small song library of Daxia, I have listened to countless songs, but I have never heard such a song. "

"Really, no matter how well he sings, I will give a thumbs up for this courage alone!"

As he spoke, Jiang Lin's first sentence began to be sung.

"I had a dream last night"

"In the dream we go back to holding hands"

"Waking up to the loss"

"Unspeakable"

"OICQ opened"

"Chat history stopped in late autumn last year"

"The Last Stay"

"Unspoken"

Jiang Lin opened his mouth, and the 50,000 people in the audience were silent at the same time.

They froze instantly.

That gentle, magnetic voice, that beautiful melody.

It actually made them completely stunned.

"What kind of song is this, listen to it!"

"Is he an amateur? Why is he so professional?"

"I, I feel so sore in my nose, I want to cry!"

Countless people were stunned.

Jiang Lin chose a song that he had liked most in his previous life.

"Gray Head"

Once upon a time, in the era of the nascent internet, a simple greeting could make people happy.

The moment he spoke, he had completely pulled all the fans into that youthful, beautiful and innocent era.

The entire stadium was silent now, and except for Jiang Lin's singing, no words could be heard.

At this time, Jiang Lin's song was also sung to a superb stage.

"Your gray avatar won't jump anymore!"

"Even a simple greeting"

"How sad it is to read the pages of intimate communication"

"What Falls into the Sky"

"I remembered what you said to stay with me until the end"

"Warm dreams become cold shackles"

"What could we catch if we went back in time?"

"Your grey avatar won't jump anymore"

"Warm dreams become cold shackles"

"What could we catch if we went back in time?"

At the end of the song, the entire stadium was silent.

Everyone had lost their minds, as if they were completely immersed in the song.

Until, Jiang Lin whispered a word of thanks.

Immediately, the audience resounded like thunderous cheers.

At this moment, all the fans simply shouted Jiang Lin's name in unison.

"Jiang Lin! Jiang Lin!"

Standing backstage, Mo Ziqi, who was already preparing the next song, was instantly stunned.

What are you doing?

Is this my concert, or his?

Mo Ziqi was shocked, even when he sang "Devil" with his fans, he didn't see them so crazy!

She could imagine that after this concert ended, Jiang Lin's popularity would soar completely.

Jiang Lin, after singing a song, immediately bowed to many fans, and left the stage.

He is still very satisfied with his talent as a singer.

At least I'm comfortable listening to it.

Okay, singing and singing, cool and cool.

Jiang Lin was ready to sneak away and go home.

Who knows, he just slipped out of the backstage and hasn't gotten in the car yet.

I heard a scream behind me.

"Jiang Lin, you stop me!"

"I'll go!"

Jiang Lin's neck shrank, he must have felt that there were fans following up.

He didn't have time to think about how the fans had kept up.

can only subconsciously pull out his legs and run.

But seeing his frantically fleeing figure, the voice behind him became even sharper.

"Jiang Lin, stop me, have you forgotten the agreement between us?"

Jiang Lin paused, but did not stop.

"What do we agree?"

Just as he was wondering, suddenly, the voice behind him came again.

"If you run again, I'll curse you for not having a little Tintin. "

"Huh, so vicious?"

Jiang Lin stopped abruptly, and a figure suddenly came to mind in his mind.

He remembered that the girl had cursed herself with a similar curse.

Say that if you don't contact her, you curse yourself for shortening by a centimeter.

Hearing similar words at this time, Jiang Lin finally couldn't help but glance back.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it actually made him exclaim directly.

"It's you, Han Duoduo?"

Jiang Lin never thought that he would be able to meet her at the concert.

Han Duoduo is still dressed as Hatsune.

It's still super turbulent, the feeling of suffocation.

At this time, seeing Jiang Lin stop, she finally caught up breathlessly.

"Run, let you run!"

She gasped for air, feeling the ups and downs even more alarming.

"You, you don't contact the family, has the curse taken effect?"

Jiang Lin subconsciously touched down when he heard this, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the length is still there!"

Seeing Jiang Lin's actions, Han Duoduo was blushing no matter how bold he was, and he took a sip.

"Bastard!"

"Okay, we've been in touch now, it's time for me to go. "

Jiang Lin said and turned around and left.

He was afraid that there would be too much movement here, so he directly attracted all the fans.

Although tonight is Mo Ziqi's home field, judging from his song "Gray Avatar" just now, Jiang Lin must feel that many fans have to follow.

"Hey, don't go!"

Seeing Jiang Lin leave, Han Duoduo ignored it and hugged Jiang Lin's waist.

"Let's go, let's go, or any of us won't go. "

She started playing scoundrels.

"I finally met you again, and if I let you run, I will regret it for the rest of my life. "

Jiang Lin wanted to say something more, but suddenly he heard a shout from behind.

If you don't leave, it's too late.

Seeing this, he could only shout, "Hold me tight!"

immediately reached out and grabbed it, and picked up the other princess.

He rushed towards Karoman in the distance.

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