When Gu Shengge walked into the vast and empty gymnasium, and was pulled by Zheng Hengzhao to the grand and empty stage in front of him, standing in the center of the stage, facing the tens of thousands of empty audience seats under the stage, the young man who had always been indifferent was stunned for a long time at that moment, and suddenly lost the power of words.

He knew where it was.

Zheng Hengzhao in his previous life became famous because of this venue that was built secretly, and SG, which he built, also became the first entertainment company in China to have a private concert venue because of this venue.

In the previous life, those singers created by Zheng Hengzhao himself created their first concert in this luxurious venue that is only open to SG's artists.

Gu Shengge looked at the empty audience in front of him, and he couldn't suppress a wonderful trembling feeling in his heart.

He stood alone in the center of such an open and empty stage.

In front of him were tens of thousands of black-pressed seats.

In such an environment, he sang a song hidden in his heart with his heart.

It was a dream he had failed to achieve.

The sound of the machine opening came, and the dazzling and scorching lights around the stage were turned on in an instant, scorching on Gu Shengge's body. Zheng Hengzhao walked out of the backstage control room, he stood under the stage, squinting at the dazzling young man on the stage. Smiling, he handed the microphone in his hand to the silently distracted man. Seeing the man looking at him with his eyes down, Zheng Hengzhao's eyes flashed with a soft smile,

"Shengge, I want to make it clear first that you seem to have some misunderstandings about my decision to turn down the welcome party. ”

He looked straight into Gu Shengge's water-colored eyes, and said seriously, "I didn't just push off this party because you were sick, and it can even be said that I didn't look forward to this party as earnestly as you imagined from beginning to end - what I enjoy is the feeling of playing with you, it is not limited to any time and occasion, as long as you are there, as long as I am here, I think it doesn't matter to me." Slowly revealing a smile, Zheng Hengzhao stared at the people on the stage, and his tone became more and more calm, "In other words, even if you don't have a problem with your body today, I always think that Gu Shengge, you deserve a better stage." ”

Gu Shengge looked deeply at the man in the audience with a serious expression and a calm tone, and there was something in his heart that had been shackled for a long time, and because of the man's calm voice, they disappeared one by one and became light and comfortable. I don't know why, Zheng Hengzhao, who was standing in the audience with a focused expression in his eyes at this time, exuded an undoubted aura. He looked at the man's inky black eyes, watched the man's gestures reveal an indescribable charm, indescribable, his heart was like being gently scratched by a soft cat's paw, soothing and inexplicably itchy. Qing's eyebrows and eyes gradually softened, Gu Shengge stretched out his hand and took the microphone without hesitation. Eagerly clenching Mike in his hand, thinking of the scene of singing in the school auditorium that day, he bent the corner of his eye and smiled at the man,

“...... This is, the "future" you see?"

"Yes," the man's dark eyes smiled, and his beautiful voice was calm and solemn, "I've been thinking about this since the last time I saw you singing on stage. I wanted to bring you here after this party and officially invite you in the name of SG. But I didn't expect so many accidents to happen, and I actually advanced my whole plan. But what to do, I can't think of a more suitable place for you than this stage. ”

Seeing the man in the audience squinting his eyes and smiling slyly, Gu Shengge was a little surprised for a while. He never thought that at that time, he thought that the "future" that Zheng Hengzhao casually mentioned would one day really appear in front of his eyes. Gu Shengge subconsciously looked at the man, but just happened to crash into the man's smiling eyes. Ignoring the inexplicable vibration in his heart, Gu Shengge looked at Zheng Hengzhao's deep eyes, and under the reflection of the light, the person's narrow inky eyes seemed to be surrounded by colorful and dazzling points of light. He saw Zheng Hengzhao slowly put away a casual smile on his face, and the tone of his mouth was unprecedentedly solemn, like an oath, the man looked into his eyes, and said word by word, "Gu Shengge, you are the first person to appear on this stage." The place where you are standing now, in my heart, is not accessible to anyone but you. ”

"This is your stage, today and in the future. Slowly showing a smile, Zheng Hengzhao stared at the dazzling people on the stage, as if he had made an oath, he said firmly, "If you want, then I hope that it will always belong to you." ”

Jumping onto the stage with one hand, Zheng Hengzhao walked to the grand piano on the left side of the stage, opened the lid, he turned to Gu Shengge with bright eyes and a smile on his chest, "It seems that you have been successfully ignited by my words, very good, there is no piano here, but it seems to be very good to use this piano to accompany you." As if thinking of something, Zheng Hengzhao stared at the people who were looking at him deeply on the stage, and said with a smile, "Gu Shengge, listen well." Now I use my piano to assure you that in the matter of ensemble, whether you annoy me or not, I will definitely stick to you like kraft candy, and become your exclusive partner who will not be able to shake off. So there's no such thing as a "last ensemble" between us, and you'd better not even think about it—"

Amused by the man's childish and domineering declaration, Gu Shengge stood on the stage and turned his face sideways, smiling with relief and comfort. The gentle and clear piano sound flowed out from Zheng Hengzhao's fingertips like flowing water, listening to the familiar melody in his ears, Gu Shengge closed his eyes with a smile, clenched the microphone in his hand, he spoke softly, and in his unique and clear voice, the silence and tranquility in the singing voice overflowed almost every corner of the stage.

He soothed his brow, his eyes lowered. A pool of spring water crumpled by the breeze flowed from under his fingertips, and his song filled a quiet starry sky.

Neither of them, immersed in the leisurely melody, was unnoticed.

In the back row of the auditorium, an old man wearing a peaked cap and white sideburns sat there in silence for a long time. He closed his eyes and shook his fingers in intoxication, allowing himself to wander in the quiet singing of the youth. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Gu Shengge singing on the stage with complex and surprise, slapped his thigh fiercely, and the sturdy old man jumped up from the seat.

"It's decided! It's him!"