有美一人兮,见之不忘眼前的郑璐,肤似润玉,肩若削成,腰如约素,一双美目大而有神,顾盼间风情天成,她就这般静静地站在午后的阳光里,巧笑盈盈地望着记者,给人的感觉虽说不上十分漂亮,却自有一股迷人的味道。“我打小就爱唱歌,小时候家里有个老式的录音机,那时我就爱跟着唱,我爸妈放什么我就学什么,反正就是喜欢唱,大人们都说我学得像。”说起唱歌,郑璐的眼里就闪烁着异样的光彩。看着她如数家珍地说起小时候的趣事,记者甚至无法想象眼前 There is the beauty of a Xi, never forget the eyes of Zheng Lu, skin like Runyu, Shoulder if cut into pieces, such as about the waist, a pair of beautiful and God, looking forward to the style of heaven, she stood quietly Afternoon sunshine, clever looking at reporters, giving the impression that although not very beautiful, but it has a charming taste. "When I was young, I loved to sing. When I was young, I had an old recorder at home. Then I loved to sing. What did my parents put on when I was studying? Anyway, I just loved to sing. Adults said I learned. Speaking of singing, Zheng Lu’s eyes flashing strange luster. As she talked a lot of precious memories of childhood fun, the reporter can not even imagine the immediate