Unlike in the past, his performance tonight was standing, because there was no special band accompaniment on the scene, and in order to make the live performance more perfect, he put a well-made accompaniment tape.

The prelude to the new song begins to play.

At first, what broke into everyone's ears was the sound of a clear flute.

The sound of the flute was melodious, and there seemed to be the chirping of birds in the sky, and the huge stadium was silent in an instant.

Xia Houzhi held the microphone, his body swayed gently with the rhythm, his pure white shirt, sky blue jeans and white sneakers were shining above his head under the light, the whole person was like this song, astringent and white.

"Before the story begins

The first springs

The sun shines on the poplars, and the wind shines silver

The streets are calm and warm

The bell walks so slowly

......................

The wind is blowing

We drift with the wind

A clear gaze extinguished in the wind and dust

I want to look back

Tell the story from the beginning

Time is twilight, life is no more!"

The singing voice is clear, Xiahou Zhi's timbre is mellow and full, a little nostalgia, a little sentimentality, a little bit of adolescent pretentiousness and self-sorrow and nostalgia, in such a night, in such a youthful place, it instantly aroused a strong resonance of the majority of students, and when the chorus part, even a chorus has been formed.

All the youthful faces are full of emotion, and tears begin to appear in the corners of some people's eyes, so ignorant of the taste of life, even sentimentality and hypocrisy seem so fresh and beautiful.

Qiu Minghao looked at Xiahou Zhi on the stage from the stage, and there was a trace of joy and emotion in his eyes.

He is indeed a rare seedling, and his singing skills may be inferior to that of professional singers, but his acting skills can fully make up for this supplement, and his unique perception and expressiveness of the lyrics make this song more mellow and full, and it can reach a height that ordinary people at his age cannot reach.

As for singing, it can be made up for the day after tomorrow, Qiu Minghao believes that Xiahou Zhi's future must be like this song, and he will soon wait for his "future in costume" that only belongs to him.

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When Xiahou Zhi returned home, it was already early in the morning.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Tang Xiaowan looked at her son in front of her, with the smell of dust.

"There was a show in the evening. ”

Xiahou Zhi's voice was full of excitement and surprise.

"Performance?"

Tang Xiaowan was a little puzzled, did her son have a performance so soon?

"yes, it's the weekend, and I've just finished a concert in a college town. ”

Xia Hou Zhi's eyes still had excitement in them.

"Was the show a success? Did there be a lot of female fans screaming?"

Tang Xiaowan's eyes were also shining, looking at her son who hadn't had time to take off his makeup, looking like a full fan girl.

"Of course, there are a lot of male fans!"

Xiahou Zhi took the white water handed over by his mother, took a sip, and said.

"Nasty, not serious. ”

Tang Xiaowan scolded with a smile.

"It's true, there are 30,000 people in the University Town Gymnasium tonight, there are crowds, applause and tsunamis, and glow sticks are like a sea of stars............"

Xiahou Zhi stretched out his hands and stroked vigorously with Tang Xiaowan.

"Son, your first performance, why don't you ask your parents to cheer for you together?"

Tang Xiaowan looked at Xiahou Zhi with an excited expression, feeling a little disappointed that she couldn't be on the spot.

"Your son is popular now, he has fans, where do you need you. ”

Xiahou Qing didn't know when he got up from the bedroom, looking at Xiahou Zhi with an excited face, with a sour face.

"Hey, Daddy is jealous, Mommy. ”

Xiahou Zhi looked at Xiahou Qing's complaining face, and his heart burst into laughter.

"Mommy is jealous too, son. What should I do, in the future, my son must remember to tell his parents whenever he has a performance, you know? Even if his parents buy tickets to watch it themselves, it doesn't matter, okay, good son?"

Tang Xiaowan opened her hands to hold her son, shook it vigorously, and said coquettishly.

"Oh, Mom, you're a university professor, be dignified. ”

Xiahou Zhi was hugged by his mother, and he felt that his breathing began to be difficult.

"Hate, you're my son, what's wrong with hugging your mother? Hehe, when you grow up, there will be some goblins who will come to snatch my son from me. ”

Tang Xiaowan's heart was sour, looking at her growing son.

"By the way, Mom, Mr. Qiu found me an assistant today. ”

Xiahou Zhi's voice was full of pride.

"Assistant?"

Tang Xiaowan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I'll have a special assistant in the future, don't you see that those celebrities on TV travel with an assistant, hehe, I will also have an assistant from now on!"

Xiahou Zhi happily turned a somersault on the sofa.

"Wow, my son is going to be a big star?"

Tang Xiaowan also reacted, as happy as her son.

"Look at the two of you, the appearance of your IQ absent when you are happy is really worrying. ”

Xiahou Qing looked worried.

"That's what you call jealousy, isn't it, son, tell mom that the assistant is a man and a woman?"

Tang Xiaowan is also a woman, and women are born to gossip, whether she is a university professor or the prime minister of the country.

"Female. ”

Xiahou Zhi looked at his mother, and his thin and crooked eyes were full of sparkling light.

"Is it pretty?"

Tang Xiaowan is endless.

"Pretty and gentle. ”

Xiahou is very realistic.

"That's good, then mom will be a little more relieved in the future. ”

"Oh, by the way, Mom, look, what is this?"

As if Xia Houzhi suddenly remembered something, he suddenly took out a bag of things from his schoolbag and handed it to Tang Xiaowan.

"What's that?"

Tang Xiaowan looked at the things in Xiahou Zhi's hand and asked.

"Mom, don't you just open it and take a look. ”

Xiahou Zhi's voice was full of pride.

"Okay, I'm still playing mysteriousness with my mother-"

Tang Xiaowan stretched out her hand and carefully opened the thing wrapped in kraft paper handed over by Xiahou Zhi.

"Wow-"

Tang Xiaowan suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong, wife?"

Xia Houqing heard his wife's exclamation, and was also startled by her.

"Old Xia, look-"

Tang Xiaowan stretched out her hand and pointed to a pile of things in front of her.

"So much money, son, where did this money come from?"

Xiahou Qing suddenly became nervous, and the money in front of him was stacked one after another, at least twenty or thirty thousand.

"Look at the two of you, what are you doing so nervously, this is my payment for tonight's performance, it's not stolen, don't worry!"

Xiahou Zhi gently patted Tang Xiaowan, who was surprised and couldn't close her mouth, and comforted.

"How many are there, son?"

Tang Xiaowan finally came back to her senses from surprise and asked. 8)