In the darkness, light suddenly shone on a white piano with roses on it.
The boy lazily looked up from the piano keys, his blood-red eyes slightly shifting, his fingertips gliding across the keys to produce a series of smooth and melodious notes.
Roses sprinkled with gold powder hide in the shop window
Loneliness makes me feel hungry...
The boy, like a noble vampire, picked up the rose with his long, beautiful fingers and kissed it lightly.
A rose petal brushed against the corner of her slightly reddened eyes, then was ruthlessly discarded, falling onto the piano stand with a touch of broken beauty.
No one paid any attention to it anymore.
Wen Jiu stood up, and countless lights focused on him, making him the sole focus of attention at the scene.
Wen Jiu has a slender figure, and her black skinny jeans are neatly tucked into her ankle boots, showing off her straight and well-proportioned legs.
The matching silk shirt made his skin appear even whiter, and the sleeves were lazily rolled up to his elbows, revealing several thin wraps of transparent black silk gauze around his wrists.
The director naturally cut to a close-up, revealing Wen Jiu's exquisite and beautiful profile on the big screen.
You went right under
(come down)
I fell into my den...
(Fell into my nest)
Wen Jiu raised her hand and beckoned to the camera, her mischievous smile instantly capturing the hearts of countless boys and girls in front of the camera.
Wen Jiu originally had a clear, youthful voice, but at this moment he deliberately used a slightly husky tone. Every dance move was perfectly timed, and his smooth movements did not affect his breathing at all. On camera, his facial expressions were perfectly controlled.
"Come on baby
(Come on, baby)
kiss me
(Kiss me)
And I've been here a million times
(I have been waiting here a million times.)
Come on
(bring it on)
touchin' me
(Touch me)
Falling into my trap...
(Falling into the web I've woven)
Qu Feng stood below the stage, looking up at the charismatic young man on stage, unable to take his eyes off him.
He knew that the audience in the audience and the millions of netizens in the live broadcast room felt the same way as him.
Qu Feng couldn't help but laugh. These past few days, no matter when he went there, Wen Xiaojiu was always there in the practice room on the 32nd floor.
In fact, Wen Jiu's music and dance were choreographed on the first day. He spent the rest of the time in the practice room refining and practicing until even the teacher couldn't see anything wrong. He could still point out areas for improvement and then ask the teacher for their opinion.
These past few days, the sentence Wen Xiaojiu has said most often is, "Wouldn't this be better?"
How could someone like that not shine?
As the song reached its climax, Wen Jiu used his slender waist to execute a clean front flip, landing perfectly in front of the stage. Golden cold flames erupted from all around the stage, instantly igniting the entire venue!
A roar of screams erupted from the audience!
"Shh."
The boy gently touched his thin, blood-red lips with his long, slender index finger, his blood-red eyes slightly curved, and he smiled beautifully at the camera.
As if bewitched, the entire room fell silent in an instant.
The smooth musical rhythm is perfectly integrated into the boy's singing, and his deep, languid voice is sexy and alluring.
I'm hunting for love
(I'm hunting for love)
Killing for pleasure
(Exhilarating slaughter)
Lost in sex appeal...
(Lost in desire)
The deep voice suddenly rose to a high pitch as the boy raised his hand, and the metallic drumbeats pounded in everyone's hearts. Wen Jiu's dance moves became faster and faster, and under the intense rhythm, Wen Jiu's breathing inevitably became somewhat disordered, but at this moment, even his panting became part of the music.
Sexy, panting breaths emanated from the headset microphone, gently caressing the ears of every audience member.
Oh so baby...
Immediately afterwards, a clear and brilliant high note pierced the sky, echoing for a long time in this world.
After the high note comes a rap that lasts for several tens of seconds.
It was like fireworks scattering across a rainbow after the rain.
The neon lights of the night twinkle and weave together like candy.
Roses brightened the spring sunshine, and you brightened my day.
Roses sprinkled with gold powder, dolls hiding in shop windows
Loneliness makes me feel hungry
Humble humans, what are you yearning for?
Oh baby, touch me and fall with me!
The chorus is a repetitive melody with only one line of lyrics, "Touch me." From the dance to the rap, and then to the gradually calming music at the end, it runs through the second half of the song.
After Wen Jiu finished singing, he lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, his laughter both alluring and seductive. He casually tore off the silk, transparent black veil from his wrist and walked from the center of the stage to the white sofa on the right.
The audience was already in a frenzy, their screams growing louder and louder, almost shaking the entire venue.
"Shh."
Wen Jiu lay back on the sofa, the silk black gauze falling on the corners of her reddened eyes, her index finger gently covering her red lips.
A soft, seductive whisper, "Touch me."
# Wen Jiu's explosively sexy and alluring stage performance#
# Wen Jiu's Blazing Stage # Explosion
Wen Jiu, you are the epitome of stunning beauty# (explosive)
[Aaaaaaah, holy crap, my wife's killing me!!!]
[ Wen Jiu is riding me head-on!!! Who understands that look in his eyes at the end?! My baby just flew out!]
[Holy crap! I'm not exaggerating! My nose is bleeding! Honey, let me have sex! [wink][wink][wink]]
[I'm not exaggerating! I'm burning up right now! My wife is awesome! Damn!!!]
[Quiet down! Listen to the judges! Holy crap, my head's buzzing!]
Wen Jiu stood up, wrapped the black veil around herself again, and bowed to the audience.
Wen Jiu's performance ended, but the audience was still in a state of excitement, and the host's attempts to control the situation were to no avail.
"Shh." Wen Jiu smiled, her eyes crinkling. "If you keep making noise, I'm leaving."
From below the stage, a man's voice cried out in anguish, "Wife, don't go—"
Wen Jiu:???
The audience erupted in laughter, and even mentor Wang Xu couldn't help but pick up the microphone, tap it, and turn to look at the audience. "Hey, you male fan in the audience, watch out, watch out for President Feng's 40-meter-long sword."
Wen Jiu:...
The male fan instantly broke down and cried out, "Wife, no!"
Wen Jiu: An elderly man on the subway looking at his phone. jpg
[Hahaha, this is hilarious! My wife has male fans?!]
Guess whether I'm male or female?
[Neither male nor female?]
[Screw you! I'm a real man! Brothers, let's get this over with and show them the power of our male fans!]
[have!]
[My wife becomes so adorably silly as soon as the performance ends! [crying emoji] I just got back from a transformation trip to Thailand.]
Am I the only one focusing on Teacher Wang? I've discovered a perpetual Perpetual Motion Machines! [doge emoji]
Qu Feng's excitement hadn't subsided when he looked at the expressionless man beside him and tentatively asked, "Are you dissatisfied?"
After all, Wen Xiaojiu's performance was too good, which might stimulate the dark side of the big boss and cause him to have some indescribable evil thoughts.
For example, you might just want to keep him locked in his room for the rest of his life, only letting him sing and dance for you...
(ps: I was deeply influenced by Wen Xiaojiu)
Unexpectedly, Feng Chi merely shook his head slightly, his gaze never leaving Wen Jiu.
He did a great job, and he'll only get better in the future.
Star are meant to shine in the sky; they will only be overshadowed by the daylight, they will never disappear.
The darker the night, the brighter the Star.
Feng Chi will only turn it into a pitch-black night, not a day.
Hearing the man's reply, Qu Feng felt relieved.
Grandpa-aged Ying Songnian picked up the microphone with a smile and was the first to speak, "How old are you, young man?"
Wen Jiu obediently answered, "25."
Ying Songnian nodded, his white beard flashing in the light. "You started out as an idol?"
"Yes."
What is your current occupation?
"Main profession: singer; side profession: actress." Wen Jiu paused, then inexplicably insisted, "A proper actress."
The other 5G network instructors who had watched the funny video tried to suppress their laughter.
"Your voice is very distinctive, which is a gift from God that will take you far. But at the same time, your skills are also very strong, and you have a high level of emotional intelligence. You can easily draw people into a certain emotion, which is inseparable from your empathy."
Your high notes are very pleasant to listen to, without giving the impression of showing off your skills. This is thanks to your control over your voice and your articulation.
It's clear you love this stage. I hope you can always stay true to your original aspirations and continue on this musical path.
Ying Songnian gave the highest praise he could, " Wen Jiu, you were born to sing on stage."
I'm giving you the tickets I have today; I'll buy your albums in the future.
Wen Jiu bowed deeply. "Thank you, Teacher Ying Songnian. I will not give up."
After saying that, he added with a smile, "I'll personally deliver your album when it comes out in the future."
Ying Songnian smiled and said, "Okay."
Next up was pop king Hu Yanping, who gave a detailed evaluation of Wen Jiu's stage design.
"You really know how to capture the audience's heart. Whether it's the opening scene where you're leaning on the piano looking at the camera, or the later dance and singing, everything is choreographed very well... Kid, what's with that hesitant expression on your face?"