Chapter 759 She Doesn't Sing, I Sing

Recalling that she committed suicide in front of him, he was indifferent.

Her heart, slowly, became heavy.

——

Putting you in my heart, I folded my palms together.

Silently begging God to guide me in the direction.

Don't ask for the earth to last forever, just ask to be by your side.

Tired and drunk, I fell into a gentle township, singing Sanskrit gently.

I will spend my whole life to support you.

I only hope that you will stop and turn your eyes.

Please grant me infinite love and the power to be loved, so that I can rest assured under Bodhi and quietly contemplate——

The lyrics correspond to her love for Gu Yanhao.

Once, she didn't ask him to love him like she did, to love her.

She only longed for him to give her a little warmth, not to be so cold.

She doesn't ask to be with him in every lifetime, but only asks that he can be by her side and guard her in this lifetime.

Her love for him is like moths to a flame. She is willing to use her life and love to support him.

However, her current ending——

As she sang, Huang Ling couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

Her slightly hoarse voice resembles that of the dead singer Ah Sang.

She sang this song even more sadly than the original song, with a hint of deep sadness.

She experienced it personally, and she sang more emotionally, and her slightly hoarse voice seemed more sad.

Her tearful eyes shone like crystals under the stage lights.

——

I will spend my whole life to support you.

There are too many troubles in the world to forget.

You float in the sea of ​​bitterness, that old appearance.

Looking back, I found that I had already stepped out of the world of mortals——

When she sang the last line, she recalled her conversation with Gu Yanhao on Mugu's rooftop.

[Can you tell me the truth, did you marry me because you liked me? 】

【yes. 】

[You are kind to her, do you have the element of being kind to me? 】

【have. 】

...

Thinking of this, Huang Ling's heart suddenly ached, and tears flowed down uncontrollably like a bank bursting.

She seemed to be completely trapped in her own world, and she didn't see the audience in the audience, who was shocked.

From their expressions, it could be seen that they were shocked by her singing and dedication.

She has a story!

Maubertson held the wine glass tightly with his fingers, as if he was about to break the wine glass.

She was very sad, and her heart was in pain.

It was not the first time he had seen her so sad.

Worry-free manor, fainted on the road, tonight the restaurant was crying silently, and now singing until weeping——

Maubertin felt that it was not as simple as falling out of love.

The pain emanating from her whole body told him directly that she was a person with a story, not just a broken-hearted person——

"I'm sorry." Until the end of the music, the sad Huang Ling apologized embarrassingly to everyone: "I made everyone laugh."

"Good!" Mr. Wu was the first to lead the applause.

When he applauded, his friends and guests also applauded.

Even the manager was surprised by Huang Ling's singing skills and infected by her sadness.

"Sing one more song!" Mr. Wu shouted: "Keep singing!"

"Keep singing!" his group of friends chanted after him.

Huang Ling was a little embarrassed, she would only sing this song, other songs would forget the words and go out of tune.

Moreover, she is currently in a very heavy mood, and she has no mood to sing at all.

"Sorry, I can't sing other songs." Huang Ling said.

"You won't step down after singing one song, will you? Continue!" Mr. Wu only felt that her singing was hoarse and pleasant, and he wanted to hear it.

"She doesn't sing, I sing." Maupassen stood up suddenly.