"It's starting."
The prelude of the music began, and Tang Yue couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
She had a good relationship with Xie Ni, who had held concerts before, but due to various reasons, she had never actually attended one.
Now watching a concert for the first time, Tang Yue felt extremely excited.
Si Yu was playing with Tang Yue's hand, her hand was very tender, very smooth, soft, he liked holding her hand, the concert was less appealing to Si Yu than Tang Yue's hand.
"It sounds so good, the live sound is completely different from the tape."
"Si Yu, let's come to more concerts in the future, shall we?"
"Oh, I wish I could sing, but my pitch is terrible. I wonder how Sister Xie's songs can sound so good."
Since the concert started, Tang Yue has been talking non-stop, her eyes, like stars in the sky, shining brightly watching the stage, where Xie Ni radiated brilliance.
