Because Ye Ayen asked to sing it live, everyone was surprised and did not doubt Ye Ayen's intention. Moreover, the player eventually became Ke Yunze, which could make the song more perfect. [ ]

Ye Ayen held the lyrics book and closed her eyes and brewed for a while. In a short time, she completely integrated into the role. When she opened her eyes again, the curve of the corners of her lips had already closed.

She lowered her eyes, her bright pupils seemed to blend in with the cold snow. She opened her lips, and the graceful rhythm was melodiously accompanied by the fresh voice:

"The Masked Pandora was abandoned under hell.

The simple flower of the heart was cruelly trampled by the snow and ice.

Hatred depicts a fairy tale of withering and dyes bloody graffiti on memory.

She smiled and said pure words, but poppy flowers bloomed in her eyes."

Ye Ayen's voice is not amazing, nor has outstanding skills, but her voice is very fresh and sounds very comfortable.

The smooth tune is a bit sad, but it is mixed with a hint of hope, like a black prelude to the shattered fairy tale.

"Pandora, who is no longer Cinderella, weaves lies with a beautiful smile.

Who said that the magic of crystal shoes will also put on happy wedding veils for her?"

"She was just being hated by Pandora,

Walking onto a cliff like walking on thin ice.

It's not that the cold heart refuses to melt,

She really couldn't find a home to accommodate her.

How complicated is love?

Why can he hold someone else's hand?

But he was unwilling to give charity and sympathy to her.

She's really scared,

Fear of those cruel plans,

I accidentally hurt my favorite him."

The slight evening breeze blows out of the window, and the red skirt of the night amorite is raised, like bright flowers, empty and cool.

Ke Yunze accompanied Ye Ayen's song for her. His fingertips danced on the keyboard, as if brilliant stars were drawn.

He could hear her helplessness from Ye Ayen's voice, and the shadow demon under her cheerful mask, but only he could hear it.

The others were immersed in the graceful and sad singing. Xue Huaixi stared at Ye Lingyin blankly, and a trace of obsession that he had not even noticed passed through his eyes.

He felt more and more that Ye Ayen was a treasure. He believed that with his help, Ye Ayen would definitely become a popular superstar. He would never appear brilliantly and disappear with loneliness like other stars.

"The ending bell destroyed the beacon of hope,

Finally, no one loved her from the beginning to the end.

She closed her eyes and jumped from the end of love and hate.

Tears fell and flew into flowers.

She is Pandora wearing a mask,

The face after the mask is broken must be hideous and terrifying.

Let him keep the most beautiful her in his memory.

Let him forget this way...

Let him do this...

Forget it…”

The last few words are as light as the cold sea breeze, reflecting the hopeless love of the red leaves. It is a kind of deep regret that is directly piercing people's hearts.

It seemed as if the most perfect jade was breaking a little bit, no matter how you remedy it, it could only return to a heart-wrenching ending.

At the end of the song, Ye Ayen put down the lyrics book, and the paper made a subtle sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet air.

Everyone came to their senses and applauded Ye Ayen happily, and Ye Ayen also showed a sweet smile, praising Ke Yunze's excellent piano skills to add a lot of color to the song.
Chapter completed!