Chapter 816: If you say it ’s gone, please forgive me
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1643 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:39:00
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Wang Fan's face changed drastically when he heard this.
He really wanted to say, can you not leave, can you stay. But when it came to my mouth, only six words remained, "Then I will give you at night."
"Okay." Mo Gen nodded, but the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were tears.
She remembered a sentence:
You thought I would not leave, I thought you would keep
Later, you did n’t keep it, and I did n’t look back.
Growing up is a painful thing, you may not necessarily get something, but you will definitely lose something
Probably the yin and yang of life are destined
"Come with me." Mo Wenrou took a sip of the coffee in his hand and felt the bitterness in the coffee, suddenly said.
"Good." Wang Fan nodded.
The two checked out of the cafe and walked to the street where people were walking.
They were very close, but they seemed far away.
No one spoke, but walked slowly on the street.
Looking at the bustling traffic and watching the people coming and going, it seems that they are enjoying this rare silence.
"Hello everyone, this is the registration site for the Chinatown Good Voice Sea Contest in Beijing."
"Our registration does not have any conditions, as long as you feel that your voice is good, you can register. You are welcome to try."
A loud noise came, and the two unconsciously walked to a square.
There is a huge stage in the middle of the square, and a huge stage is built in the middle. Under the stage, there are crowded people.
On the stage, a very mature and sweet woman in a white dress is holding a microphone.
Wang Fan glanced at it. Although he wondered how China's good-sounding sea election registration contest would be held in such a place, he ignored it.
However, Wang Fan ignored it, but Mo Wenrou suddenly stopped.
She glanced at the front table, and then walked straight over.
Wang Fan's eyelids jumped a little, and he didn't say much, but followed closely.
"Xu Xuanxuan, you don't have to work hard anymore. With us in, no one dares to sign up. Who dares to go up, we will bomb them down."
"That is, offended our brother Xie, you still want to host the Sea Election safely, you don't have to dream."
"If you are acquaintance, you will immediately follow us, thank you. At that time, not only will you enroll everyone, even if you have a good voice in China, it will make you vigorous."
"That is, those things that are a word to our brother Xie."
At the front of the stage, seven or eight young people were pointing fingers at the hostess on the stage, their eyes full of teasing.
While they were talking, they were threatening and intimidating the applicants who were eager to try. Anyone who dared to approach the registration position would be rudely pushed away by them.
Arrogant and arrogant.
The hostess Xu Xuanxuan on the stage looked at this scene, his smile was no longer natural, and it was very ugly.
Her angry face suffocated, her body fluttered, but she was helpless.
The bands around them even clenched their fists and clenched their teeth, but they could only bear it. There was no way to get these at all.
Obviously, this group of bastards, or the "Xie Ge" in their mouth, is very powerful. At least they can't provoke.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and frowned slightly, but he didn't care about it.
He just wanted to be able to accompany Mo Genou quietly and spend the afternoon.
Mo Wenrou ignored the screaming youths and did not go to the registration place, but went directly to the ring.
She looked at Xu Xuanxuan and said, "I don't want to sign up, I just want to sing a song, can I?"
Xu Xuanxuan first froze for a moment, then was overjoyed, "Yes."
Now there is no one to register, it is already considered cold. Mo Wenrou could come to power at this time, whether she signed up or not, it was a good thing for her.
"Yo, there really is no fear of death."
"It looks like a beauty."
"I'm going, we have a bad face, right. Strong brother, do you want to bombard her down?"
"Forget it, wait until she finishes singing. Damn, a woman, dare to hit our faces. When she finishes singing, let her know how powerful."
"Hey"
When the seven or eight people were talking, Mo Wenrou had picked up the microphone.
Xu Xuanxuan already knew what Mo Wen Rou wanted to sing, and ran over to inform the band.
Mo Wenrou didn't have half a word of nonsense or any lines. The melodious music sounded and went directly to the topic.
"Hug, as if never together"
"Okay, it's too late to explain"
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I paid"
"I ignored myself just because I met you"
"no way"
"very scary"
"That me"
"outrageous"
"Always struggling"
"I'm so stupid"
A song "Say Sanshou Sanshou" was sung from Mo Wenrou's mouth. She sang very hard and devoted.
With her singing, her tears also flowed down her cheeks like a torrent of dyke, Wang Fan clearly captured the crystal.
The people around listened to the sound of this sound of singing, and instantly followed the silence.
Some soft-eyed girls could not help but even fell in the arms of her boyfriend and began to sob
"You can't talk about love, don't lie"
"Just like it"
"It's hard to hate, don't get entangled"
"Don't pretend to sigh"
"Just treat me as too troublesome"
"Continue to hurt yourself"
"I tell myself"
"This is how emotions are"
"Why are you crazy?"
"Hug"
"No matter how well you realize it, it won't last long"
"good or not"
"Don't hold us accountable for any debts"
"forget it"
"No matter how much I pay,"
Wang Fan listened to Mo Genrou's singing, and suddenly his eyes were a bit sore. He had an impulse and rushed up in desperation, telling Mo Genrou not to leave.
But in the end, he endured.
Mo Wenrou's singing continues
"Because of growth, we suddenly said that it was scattered"
Originally the song is here, it is already over, but Mo Gen but added two words ----
"Goodbye"
After the song was sung, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was immersed in Mo Gen's soft voice, unable to recover for long.
Mo Wenrou put down the microphone and walked down the ring. She did not go back to Wang Fan, nor did she go to see Wang Fan again, but left towards the distance.
It was just that she had not gone far, and a thick voice came out.
"You can go, you can leave, I can wish you a smooth journey, and cherish you, but I will not say goodbye to you."
"Give you a song" Please forgive me ", I hope you can stay."
Mo Wenrou stepped in his footsteps and turned his head to see Wang Fan standing on the stage.
Holding a microphone, Wang Fan looked at Mo Genrou tenderly, his eyes were warm, and his smile was light.
"Accompaniment, fast accompaniment!"
Xu Xuanxuan first froze, and then quickly opened to the band.
A gentle gentleman came, it was already a miracle, and now Wang Fan came to power. If Wang Fan sings no worse than Mo Gen, even if there are only two people today, this registration contest is considered a success.
"forgive me"
"Never admit it"
"Time is too short"
"Too late to promise"
"forgive me"
"Never take it seriously"
"Simple expression"
"Love is neither hot nor cold"
"Whose fault is in love with"
"I was passing by then"
As soon as Wang Fan spoke, he shocked the audience again, and the scene fell into silence again.
His hoarse voice combined with strong feelings made everyone cry again.
Mo Wenrou's heart was also shaken fiercely, turning his head to look at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't evade, and his eyes were always on her gently.
At this moment, it seems that Wang Fan's world is only Mo Gen, and nothing else.
"Please forgive my fault and remember my good"
"Hug you and kiss your lips"
"Please forgive me for my mistakes, not well protected"
"You are no longer needed at this time"
Mo Wenrou took a deep look at Wang Fan, then turned around and walked to the side of the road. At this time, a long-awaited Maserati stopped in front of her, the door opened, and she strode up without looking back.
Wang Fan's heart trembled fiercely, and his voice was hoarse
"Please forgive my fault"
"Not protected"
"You are no longer needed at this time"
"Too late for love"
"please forgive me"
At the end of the song, Wang Fan's head was muddled, and only the scene where Mo Genou resolutely got on the train was left.
The people around were still immersed in singing, unable to extricate themselves.
Wang Fan had placed the microphone on the stage, then turned his head and left like a walking dead.
Mo Wenrou chose to leave, perhaps, this is destined
"Sir, please wait, please wait." A voice interrupted Wang Fan's thoughts, and Xu Xuanxuan suddenly ran to Wang Fan.
"Are you interested in participating in Huaxia's good voice? With your strength, you can surely enter the semifinals, and even the chance of winning the championship is great."
Xu Xuanxuan panted while raising his chest and said excitedly.
Mo Wenrou didn't grasp her, Wang Fan must grasp it.
Wang Fan glanced at Xu Xuanxuan, and his interest was sad. If it was in the past, a big beauty asked him this way, even if he didn't agree, he would have to make a friend and even spend a few words.
But now, there is really no thought.
"I'm sorry." Wang Fan waved his hand, intending to euphemistically refuse, another voice suddenly came out.
"Boy, are you tired? Without the consent of Lao Tzu, who asked you to sing on stage? Do you want to die?"
Seven or eight young people, arrogant arrogance approaching Wang Fan.
The first person is pointing to Wang Fan's nose, spitting and flying, fierce and evil!
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