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Chapter 916 Gunshots

"Someone wants to assassinate Chen Mengyao?" Lynch's whole body trembled. He obviously felt that the bullet was aiming at Chen Mengyao. The bullet almost wiped across Lynch's head and headed straight for Chen Mengyao.

Before she could think too much, Lynch's silver needle appeared in his hand and flew out directly, also towards Chen Mengyao.

At this time, the bullet had already flew out, and Lynch could only use the silver needle to change Chen Mengyao's position.

The silver needle fell on Chen Mengyao's shoulder. She suddenly felt a stinging pain and subconsciously turned her head to the side.

The bullet barely rubbed Chen Mengyao's head, and then shot a headlight on the stage behind, breaking and extinguishing in an instant.

However, this scene did not attract too much attention from the people present. It was too noisy. The noise of tens of thousands of people at the scene almost never heard the gunshot.

"Hiss, my shoulder..." Chen Mengyao frowned slightly. She didn't know why, but her shoulders seemed to have cramped, but then she lost her feelings. She thought she had been holding the microphone for too long and her shoulders were a little tired.

However, she focused all on Lynch, and didn't know that it was the pain on her shoulder that allowed her to escape.

"It seems that today's concert is not that simple. Someone actually killed Chen Mengyao. Could it be that she offended some big shots? Moreover, the timing of the attack was very good. It was when Chen Mengyao invited him to stand on the edge of the stage and remained motionless." Lynch thought for a long time.

But now, looking for a killer immediately is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The killer is hidden in the crowd. After failing, he can continue shooting in another position. He is very good at being covered by the crowd and noise.

Lynch pondered for a moment, then stopped hesitating, and stood up and said, "Since Shen Daxing sincerely invited me, I will be disrespectful!"

As he said that, Lynch danced directly on the stage, his agility caused a burst of cheers around him.

"Lynch, you are finally back. I'll wait for you for a long time." Chen Mengyao looked at Lynch blankly, as if nothing mattered.

"Well, your illness should be cured. It's not bad lately." Lynch moved his hand, swept her shoulder without any trace, and pulled out the silver needle.

Chen Mengyao shook her head and said, "It's not very good. Recently, there is no one who wants to find someone to talk to..."

I don’t know what happened. At that time, Lynch left without saying goodbye, Chen Mengyao was filled with loss. However, in the next few days, when she wanted to hold a concert, but couldn’t find Lynch, her heart felt even more violent ups and downs. She thought Lynch was deliberately avoiding her and did not want to meet her.

Until the last moment of the concert, Chen Mengyao still couldn't calm down the emotions in her heart. She found that she seemed to be addicted to Lynch. She didn't see her for three days and didn't say a few words, so she felt uneasy.

This wonderful feeling also affected her preparations for the concert, so the host came up with the explanation on the stage.

But later, she learned through the backstage staff that Lynch actually came with the ticket she sent out, and she had already arrived at the scene and took a seat.

At that moment, Chen Mengyao suddenly felt at ease and calm.

He had the reason and unlimited courage to take the stage.

The whole concert went on very smoothly until the end of this.

She invited Lynch to sing on stage together. Only in this way did she feel that everything was perfect.

Looking at Chen Mengyao who was a little lonely, Lynch smiled and said, "You can tell me anything if you have anything to say, but I just haven't learned to sing much, so don't let you be embarrassed later."

"It's nothing. As long as I sing with you, I will be satisfied!" Chen Mengyao said, taking out the microphone that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Lynch.

At this time, Chen Mengyao and Lynch walked to the middle of the stage.

Chen Mengyao smiled and swept over everyone present: "Everyone, I want to thank Lin Yisheng for this song. He helped me get out of my illness and have a new life again. "Goodbye the Past, Good Future!" is given to everyone present, and also to Lynch, and to myself."

The cheers became more intense. At this time, the atmosphere should have been weak, but now it is becoming more and more enthusiastic and sensational.

"Mysergeant Lin, I am also your fan, and I will always support you."

"I hope that Yisheng Lin and Chen Mengyao can bring us an unforgettable song for us."

"This is a cross-border singing on the same stage!"

There was a scream at the scene, cheers and applause thunderously.

Lynch took a deep breath and said, "It is also my honor to be able to sing on the same stage with Shen Daxing. I am a doctor. My biggest wish is to never have any illness in this world, and I also hope that existing patients can regain themselves as Chen Mengyao."

"Myser Lin said it well."

"We love life, love life, sing together, and wish that there will never be any sick people in this world."

"Myster Lin!"

The support for Lynch on the scene was vaguely beyond Chen Mengyao.

This is something no one expected.

Chen Mengyao couldn't help but smile indifferently, looked at Lynch and said, "Lynch, let's start."

"Okay!" Lynch has an extraordinary memory. He remembered the song written by Chen Mengyao that day clearly after singing, whether it was the lyrics or the melody.

Even if Lynch has incomplete tone, he can at least sing with Chen Mengyao.

What's more, after Lynch reached the foundation-building realm, his whole body was baptized by the marrow-cleaning valve tendons and was fully baptized. His voice conditions are probably not inferior to any singer.

As the live music started, Chen Mengyao took a deep breath, and her expression melted into endless emotions, including sorrow, sadness, but a hint of expectation.

This is the beginning of this song, her slightly depressed emotions were fully expressed.

Many people sing simply by relying on their breath and voice, but what Chen Mengyao is more powerful than others is that she can incorporate her emotions into the song, reveal her true feelings, and not be artificial, and she transforms into a character in the song.

"After it rains, I have to breathe fresh air. From today on, I have to work hard to be a brand new self..." As soon as Chen Mengyao's singing came out, the scene immediately came quietly. This was her personal magic.

At this time, there was a pause, and Chen Mengyao looked at Lynch in a blink of an eye, obviously handing over the next sentence.

Lynch picked up the microphone and the true energy was running. Although it was not as good as Chen Mengyao, he could integrate his emotions into his freedom, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was filled with his deep true energy. After this sound was poured into his ears, it would provide a certain moisturizing and maintenance effect on some of the insinuations in the ears, making the audience who had been noisy all night very comfortable.

"After the deadline, I'm not pitiful. I admit that you have already walked out of my world and returned home. I dreamed of an endless sea of ​​flowers..."

After singing the lyrics of Lynch.

There was a lot of applause at the scene.

"I really didn't expect that the doctor Lin could still sing so well!"

"A doctor who doesn't want to be a singer is not a good driver. Have you never heard of it?"

"Damn, I can't understand a word about what you said, but I just think that the voice of Yisheng Lin is nice, his ears are comfortable and warm."
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