And his face looks exactly like Mr. Murong Ye!


    Seeing this, the little guy couldn''t help staring at his soft eyes.


    You know, she had just seen murongye, a little doll, almost ten years after this scene.


    Can''t this man still cross?


    Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought for a long time.


    The tight frown relaxed again.


    Um.


    Maybe this is murongye''s father or relative, maybe.


    But


    What is he drawing?


    Thinking, the little guy took two steps forward and looked at the drawing board in the little boy''s hand.


    But I saw a more amazing scene.


    He is naturally Luo Qingya on the painting platform.


    However, Luo Qingya, head, limbs and even trunk in his painting


    They are like lotus root sections, which are painted separately.


    At first glance, this painting seems strange, but he marked the top of each torso with extremely accurate dimensions.


    It looks like a picture——


    The design of the doll?


    Xiang Xing was startled by the sudden thought.


    An ominous premonition gradually sprang up in my heart.


    So, there are puppets.


    Moreover, the puppet was designed and made by a young boy who was probably a member of the Murong family.


    So the descendants of Murong family will hear Luo Qingya''s Midnight Song... Right?


    Thinking of the end, Xiang Xing still held a trace of doubt.


    But it''s hard to say.


    I couldn''t think of a clue. The dream couldn''t wake up. The little guy had to squat next to the boy and watch her continue painting.


    Until Luo Qingya on the stage finished singing a song and bowed deeply to the audience.


    Then, the charming voice like wine opened leisurely.


    "I''m sorry, everyone. Qingya wants to announce something tonight."


    Luo Qingya said, suddenly raised her hand and tapped her fingers, indicating that the band behind her stopped playing.


    Soon, the whole audience became quiet and looked suspiciously at the beauty on the stage.


    She smiled as if she had made up her mind.


    He bowed deeply to the audience.


    "Maybe it was very sudden, but Qingya decided to tell everyone tonight... Tonight is the last night Qingya spent on the stage."


    "Qingya, I''m going to retire."


    She spit out this sentence leisurely.


    The face is filled with the light of extreme happiness, and a touch of strong love that is hard to cover up and can not be hidden.


    Xiang Xing couldn''t help thinking of the story Jiang Yang said.


    The floating and sinking singer in the world of mortals fell in love with the big warlord on one side and decided to retire and stay with him forever.


    "... what? What?!"


    The audience and guests under the stage were shocked at the speech.


    Luo Qingya is retiring!


    This flickering Golden Rose will never continue to flicker on the stage!


    Even the young painter beside Xiang Xing stared in disbelief.


    But then, the speed of his painting became faster and faster.


    It seems that Luo Qingya will finish his masterpiece before stepping down tonight.


    The whole ballroom was noisy.


    Xiang Xing didn''t hear what Luo Qingya said next.


    She only knew that when the boy finished the last stroke, Luo Qingya on the stage finally bowed, turned around without hesitation and went back to the backstage in a scream.


    Many guests rushed onto the stage excitedly to catch up with her when they saw her leave.