"I saw many young fans in the audience, well... it's very good, it makes me miss my youth a little..." Chu Qing laughed.

"Do you know why I don't have an accompaniment now?" Chu Qing looked at everyone.

“???”

The audience looked up at Chu Qing, and they were also very strange.

The next song shouldn't be accompanied by an accompaniment?

"The song I'm going to sing next, this world...yes! There is no accompaniment in this world, and there is no lyrics, songs, song scores...no, no, nothing is all!" Alcohol was in my mind, and I was very excited, and then Chu Qing swears.

Although it feels strange on the public stage, it is quite comfortable.

"Wow!"

"Come on Qingzi! Come on Qingzi!"

"ah!"

The audience in the audience continued to scream wildly, and their excitement was no longer enough!

mad!

Chu Qing on the stage was simply too crazy. No singer dared to hold a concert like this or play like this.

"Photo taken, damn, have you recorded it? Hurry up and pass it over, headlines, it's a perfect headline!" The reporters felt that they were in an instant and had a climax. They held the camera, wishing that the camera could fly to the stage immediately and take out every thread of Chu Qing's hair.

"I'm paralyzed, he actually dares to do original work. Fuck, he's so powerful!"

"day!"

"Why didn't Qingzi go to God? This is so fun and heartbeat."

"Scolding, Qingzi, what's wrong with you? Can't your concert be bigger? Damn, those who got the tickets are so excited now. If you haven't got the tickets, we can only stare at you here!"

"Yes, Qingzi is too stingy, so you can't start a 100,000-person show? How many people are wailing like me on the Internet, Qingzi, don't you think you're sure?"

"yes!"

"Stingy, so stingy. I'm going to complain after the concert!"

The audience who had not bought tickets stared at Qingya Live, and they all started to browse the barrage. As they brushed, they turned into a lot of curses...

Of course they scolded!

You can feel the passion through the screen, let alone arrive at the scene in person to experience the unprecedented atmosphere.

They were very upset.

Ten thousand people perform concerts, but this ten thousand people are a minority after all.

They are lucky...

And what about yourself?

Damn, when they thought of this, they felt angry, hating that they were so lucky that they didn't get the ticket.

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"The song I'm going to sing next is called "You, the deskmate". This song is full of memories and youth..."

"Maybe, this song is not that exciting, but I think this song is definitely a song that is deeply rooted in people's hearts."

"Don't be excited, don't be too crazy. Just follow my rhythm."

"I hope it will bring you touching and pay tribute to every "You, your deskmate"."

"The lights on the stage, please dimly, the darker the better..."

As the light dimmed, there was only a beam of light in the place where Chu Qing was standing, Chu Qing slowly picked up the guitar and gently played the prelude.

"Will you remember tomorrow

The diary you wrote yesterday

Will you still remember tomorrow

You who used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember

You can't guess the problem

I also accidentally turned on photos

I remembered you, who is my deskmate…”

The singing is quiet, and Chu Qing is now as gentle as ever.

Yes, it is gentle, like a prince, not as wild as before as throwing a guitar.

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"Are you ready for this song before?"

"No."

"Can he play on the spot?"

"Yeah, it should be."

"This is such a terrible man!" Backstage, Jia Yu stared at Chu Qing in shock, and a storm broke out in his heart!

Play on the spot!

this……

this!

Although Jiang Xiaoyu had seen Chu Qing's "talent", he was still shocked at this moment.

Yes, shocked!

This song is very nice.

Brother Qing seems to be crying?
Chapter completed!