C1016 It Was the First Time He Had Heard Xi Yancheng Sing
At this moment, the music suddenly sped up. Xiyan Cheng held Gong Moyi and sped up the dance steps.
He took her and spun her around, guiding her every step. Their bodies collided, and their eyes communicated with each other. It was exciting. Emotions shot out in all directions.
The audience below straightened their backs when they saw this. Some even broke out in cold sweat.
On the stage, Gong Moyi's skirt flew up from under her butt skirt. The crystal on it reflected beautiful light and shadows. She smiled at Xiyan Cheng and did not even look away from each other.
When the last note came to an end and the dance steps came to an end, thunderous applause came from below.
The two did not immediately return to their seats. Because they still had a piano ensemble.
When Gong Moyi walked backstage, her cheeks were flushed red. She was really dancing hot.
It was only when a staff member passed water to her that she realized she had been held by Xiyan Cheng.
Gong Moyi reacted and hurriedly took the water. She drank a few mouthfuls as if to cover it up.
After that, there were a few more programs until their piano concerts.
They did not have time to change their clothes and it was still the same outfit as before. When they went on stage, the applause from below sounded again.
Gong Moyi thought that she originally wanted to keep a low profile. But it seemed that it was not easy to keep a low profile this time. She was afraid that she would become famous in the army in the future.
Under the light, she and Xiyan Cheng sat together and started playing the piano piece that they had rehearsed many times.
At this moment, she looked at his nimble fingers and the faint scars on them. She was still lamenting how his hands could be so full of talent.
As a result, after the two of them finished their performance and left the stage together, Xiyan Cheng asked Gong Moyi, "Little Moyi, why do I feel that you like my hands more than mine?"
Gong Moyi was stunned and then snorted. "I like your hands. I don't like you!"
Xiyan Cheng could not help laughing and walked towards the seat with her. His voice was very low, "En, then my hands belong to you. Give me an extra one."
The few programs behind the two of them were at the back, so they sat in their own area.
A few soldier had a look of admiration and gave them a thumbs up. "Brother Cheng, Moyi, you are so awesome!"
Xiyan Cheng pressed on the man's head. "Don't screw up in the small show later!"
"I know, I will perform with all my might!" The man smiled and said.
Gong Moyi acted as the wife of the army and Xiyan Cheng acted as a platoon leader at the front line. The scene was touching. Maybe she did not feel it during rehearsals, but now it was connected. Gong Moyi felt a little disappointed and frustrated.
After the chorus, when she and Xiyan Cheng went up the stage again, there was a loud cheer from below.
Because the atmosphere was already warm, the leaders would not care about some soldiers forgetting about it at this moment.
It was a rare opportunity for everyone to relax together, and it was also a true national celebration.
This was the first time Gong Moyi heard Xiyan Cheng sing.
His voice was similar to usual when he spoke, or perhaps a little lower. Although he did not have much skill, it was especially intoxicating.
It was a very subtle feeling, reminding her of the time when he was blowing tree leaves on the mound. Although it was not the most pleasant sound, she inexplicably liked it.
Her voice was gentle, and the high-pitch part was ethereal. When combined with his low pitch, there was not the slightest bit of discordance.
On the stage, he would always look at her from time to time. There were even a few times where he almost wanted to hold her hand.
When the two of them finished singing, there would really be fresh flowers from the Literature and Works Group.2
Gong Moyi saw that there was a female soldier who was quite pretty. She carried a bouquet of flowers and directly sent it in front of Xiyan Cheng.
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