"Thank you!"
As the song concluded, the two good friends held hands, bowed to the audience, and then embraced.
Cheers erupted throughout the venue like crashing waves.
Just then, all the lights in the venue suddenly went out.
In the darkness, Xu Xia quickly exited the stage.
A single spotlight flickered on again, leaving Luo Xiaoqian alone on the stage.
The screams resud; everyone knew she was about to sing solo.
Walking to the center of the stage, she placed the mic on the stand, her gaze slowly sweeping over the crowd before she took a step back, raising a finger to her lips.
"Shh!"
The venue fell instantly silent.
With a smile, she hugged her arms and grasped her shirt, tearing it off with one swift pull.
The white shirt split in two in an instant, revealing a golden camisole top with hints of fringe, its skirt flowing naturally downwards, covering the shorts underneath.
Luo Xiaoqian transford her outfit in an instant, morphing from a casual shirt-and-shorts look into a golden cocktail dress, retaining her innocent yet royal persona.
This whole gesture was specially prepared for tonight’s show, intended to showcase Luo Xiaoqian’s multifaceted personality and kick off her diverse new album.
The entire venue scread.
The lights dimd once again, and a few seconds later, the music of "Dropping Lip" began to play.
As soon as the music started, the crowd turned silent again.
A lodious flute began to play, and a spotlight in one corner of the stage lit up the silhouette of a person wearing a white robe with golden embroidery, playing a silver flute with their head bowed.
Because it was only a silhouette, his face was unclear, but the robes delineated a lean figure.
With the flute’s lody, a small stage began to rise and rotate.
Finally, the crowd could see his face - neatly-cut short hair and features that captivated everyone’s hearts...
When his face was revealed, the venue echoed with a sharp intake of breath.
After two seconds of breathless silence, the screams reached fever pitch.
This man’s appearance was completely unexpected; "Emperor Leng" Leng Zimo had never been on the list of perforrs, and, what’s more, it had been at least five years since he’d been on stage, let alone at a concert.
In a corner of the stage, the crew worked swiftly in the shadows to undo Luo Xiaoqian’s hair for her new look. Listening to the distinct screams from the crowd, she felt puzzled. This flutist was supposed to be just an ordinary flute player, his performance a setup for her costu change. Why was his presence causing such a stir?!
"OK!"
The stylist and assistant quickly retreated, and the spotlight overhead Luo Xiaoqian was already lit.
Reerging before the crowd, her long hair had been let down again, and onto her golden cocktail dress was added a stunning white peacock feather shoulder wrap.
Luo Xiaoqian slowly turned around, making her appearance.
A golden crown and a glorious feather wrap... at this mont, this girl was a princess.
Once again, the crowd erupted in screams.
anwhile, on the small stage, Leng Zimo had also slowly descended.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced over while bowing, and upon seeing him, her eyes widened in shock.
Leng Zimo?!
How... how did he get on stage?!
Caught off guard, Leng Zimo had already approached her, continuing to play the flute. His eyes t hers, carrying both encouragent and comfort.
As if to tell her not to worry, everything would go smoothly.
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