Sha Ling's voice was great. After 40 days of training, her rap skills had improved by leaps and bounds.

[A group of bloodthirsty ants were attracted by the rotten meat]

[I watched the lonely scenery with a blank expression]

As Sha Ling was rapping quickly in front of the audience, Nan XiangWan was playing the guitar at the other end of the stage.

The two of them stood at opposite ends of the stage, very far apart, without making eye contact.

But they were incredibly in sync!

The camera constantly zoomed in and out between the two, creating an illusion of coming from an ancient battlefield.

Sha Ling rapped continuously for 45 seconds, very steady!

For the first few tens of seconds, the whole stage presented an absolute classical beauty and prologue kneel.

Whether it was Nan XiangWan's guitar solo or Sha Ling's rap, both were impeccable!

After Sha Ling finished the first paragraph,

Nan XiangWan put down her guitar, picked up the microphone.

With a touch of unique hoarseness in her voice, she sounded:

[Ah, the clouds have started covering the unclean night]

[The echo of the funeral in the park is flying all over the sky]

As soon as she vocalized, the entire stage suddenly jumped up by a dimension!

This voice, combined with this style of song...

Was a perfect match!

As Nan XiangWan sang, she walked from the end of the stage towards the front.

The camera followed her, zooming in sharply on the whole picture!

It was as if a real elf!

Coming out from an ancient battle between gods and demons!

Nan XiangWan's voice continued, clearly singing out every lyric:

[I send you white roses]

[Withering in a pure black environment]

[The crow is strangely quiet on the branch]

As she sang, she walked towards the front of the stage, towards the audience.

She kept singing until she reached the edge of the stage.

In between, she crossed paths with Sha Ling, brushing past each other.

Suddenly, Nan XiangWan was at the front and Sha Ling at the back.

At this point, the whole song had also reached the climax of the chorus!

Sha Ling raised the microphone, harmonizing with Nan XiangWan.

[Playing Chopin's nocturne for you]

[Commemorating my dead love]

[With a voice like the night wind]

[Heartbroken sounds so good]

The invincible melody exploded at this moment!

At the same time, Nan XiangWan smiled and stretched out a leg, casually resting it on the edge of the stage.

Her other leg was curled up, and she sat down casually like that.

With someone else sitting down like this, it would look very awkward.

But when she posed like this, it was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye!

It even seemed natural, as if she was born to sit like that.

Amidst the casual and nonchalant posture, there was also a touch of mischief from the ancient elf.

The singing continued:

[My hands type very lightly on the keyboard]

[I give you thoughts very carefully]

[The place you buried is called Netherworld]

Nan XiangWan's elbow was resting on her curled knee, holding the microphone as she sang.

Facing the front row audience up close!

Behind her stood Sha Ling, harmonizing with her.

In an instant!

The audience in the front row suffered the strongest beauty attack!

They could even feel Nan XiangWan's smoky blue hair fluttering towards them.

On the spot!

A girl was about to faint!

The people around her immediately hooked her up to an oxygen tank!

The girl rolled her eyes, took a hard breath from the oxygen.

Disregarding everything, she went crazy!

She frantically waved her arms at Nan XiangWan along with the people around her.

Ah!

Nan XiangWan!

Ah ah ah!

Hubby! Hubby look at me!

Whether it was due to her strong will or her excessive gestures.

Nan XiangWan looked at her.

Reaching out with her other hand not holding the microphone, she grasped the girl's hand.

Amidst the surrounding singing, Nan XiangWan looked at her and sang the chorus:

[Your heartbeat's response]

[Is still so warm and intimate]

[I miss your bright red lipstick mark]

Right after,

Nan XiangWan let go of her hand, got up and turned back to the stage.

At the same time, this song also came to the last paragraph.

Nan XiangWan and Sha Ling's voices blended together, continuous seamless cooperative rapping!

[I use beautiful rhymes]

[To describe the plundered empty love]

The performance ended with Nan XiangWan's final sigh.

Below the stage.

The girl in the front row had already collapsed the instant Nan XiangWan got up and left.

The oxygen didn't help!

She suddenly fainted!

In fact, when Nan XiangWan held her hand, she had already gone crazy!

But in order to see her idol, to hear Nan XiangWan sing, she stubbornly held it in, tearfully stabilizing her emotions while excitedly waving.

But when Nan XiangWan let go of her hand, the girl could no longer withstand it.

She fainted completely!

She had suffered too many fatal attacks today!

The people around immediately cleared a path. The fans worked with staff to carry her away on a stretcher, all the way to the waiting ambulance at the door!

The oxygen tanks were self-funded by the fans, the ambulance was called by the program team.

They didn't think it would be needed originally, who knew someone really couldn't withstand it in the end!

Nan XiangWan, you're too powerful!

Making people faint at every show, can you?

After the song ended, a wave of enthusiasm erupted at the scene.

Regardless of whether they were fans or not, everyone was shouting Nan XiangWan's name at this moment!

Many were even crying excitedly!

Yet another large group of on-site audience was captured.

Nan XiangWan's open mic live stage performance was truly sublime!

The trip was worth it!

Host Guan Liangzhe had to wait several seconds before going on stage, mainly because he was completely immersed in the stage just now, almost forgetting his job.

At this time, the live stream situation had also descended into madness.

Bullet screen comments:

- Nan XiangWan's vocal tone suits this style of rap so well! Sounds so good!!!

- What the, who designed this stage?! Too awesome, oh my grass!

- It must be Miss Sha Ling! Fatal attack!

- The scene of Nan XiangWan walking from afar, I almost felt like time-travelling! It was as if seeing a real elf!

- Praise the dark elf Nan XiangWan! I'm crying from watching! This stage!

- Mom! I saw a real elf!!!

- Dark elf Nan XiangWan! Dark elf Nan XiangWan! Dark elf Nan XiangWan!

- So many people at the scene are crying! This stage makes people so excited! Clearly not a high-energy style, yet it inexplicably excites people to unbearable levels!

- I can't speak anymore, only ah ah ah!

- Front little cutie please scoot over, I'm downloading the pic![Elf descending].gif

...

The animated gif of [Elf descending].gif captured Nan XiangWan sitting down cross-legged and holding the girl's hand.

An ancient dark elf, holding an ordinary girl's hand.

Isn't that like an elf descending into the mortal realm?

The visual impact of this scene was truly shocking!

Fatal attack!

...

On stage.

Guan Liangzhe suppressed his excitement, lightly coughed and started the next segment.

In the distance, mentor Gu Beihuai put away his phone that he had been using to take photos, got up and vacated the Head Mentor seat.

He didn't need to say anything more at all. In fact, he felt that no matter who gave commentary, it would be blasphemy against this stage performance.

When Zhao Tiancheng sat back in the Head Mentor seat, his mind was still spinning.

So Teacher Gu, every time you come it's normal for you, but this time you didn't even need to speak?

Could it be simply because this seat has the best view of the stage??

As expected of you, Teacher Gu!

Zhao Tiancheng suddenly felt that next time, he shouldn't leave his seat either, just stand behind Teacher Gu and watch.

This seat is good!

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