Prince of 033MOTO Solo Concert (3)
Ouyang Nana walked onto the center of the stage and picked up the microphone with a handsome smile.
"This is a song I wrote recently, 'Really Want to Say I Love You'"
As soon as the speech was over, there was a flurry of discussion from below the stage. Such ambiguity in his words, this was the first time for Oyasu. Had our prince fallen in love? The flower-crazed fans couldn't help but suspect the worst possibility.
Ouyang Si, sitting in the central position, stroked his guitar and began to sing passionately:
In your deep and transparent eyes
There is an inexplicable mystery
I'm so dizzy I'm about to disappear in the wind
But I've been waiting for you all along
In your fanciful mind
There's an indescribable sweetness
I'm collapsing and I really want to tell you
The secret that has been hidden in my heart all along
I really want to say I love you
Missing you so much and wanting to hug you
Really miss you and want to treasure you
I really want to say I love you
Missing you so much and wanting to hug you
Miss you so much
Cherish your arrival
。。。。。。
The guitar in his hand seemed to have been enchanted by him, and the melody he played was like heavenly music, making everyone present infatuated.
Deeply moved, a strange feeling welled up in Yuras's heart.
"He must have loved this girl very much," Ke'er said softly to herself.
"Si has been deeply in love with guitar since childhood, and the trophies he won can fill up an entire room, so it's no wonder that others call him 'Guitar Prince'"
"Si had deeply loved a girl, but he never got her. Because when he knew he met the one he loved most in this life, that girl was already gone...... Qi Nan's tone was filled with sorrow and regret."
"She's so excellent, why does the girl have to leave?" Ke'er couldn't understand.
"Because she didn't know he loved her at that time." Xiao You's regretful reply.
"This investigation found all the information about that girl, and learned that MOTO was her favorite bar. So on the 25th of every month, Si would come here to sing, for five years he never missed once, nor was he ever late, gradually this day became a special performance belonging only to Si." Xiran told the story about Ouya Si's past, and then fell silent.
"What a pity... Ke Er felt very sorry for Ouyang's emotional haven."
Ke Er gazed intently at Ouyang Ke, who was so serious and devoted, and she couldn't help but ask herself: "Is this the Ouyang Ke I know?"

