Without the ticket, Dianyi felt like a salted fish now worse than dead, especially after re-logging into the website of the second-hand trading platform, looking at the extra 1,111 yuan in the balance, for some reason, this figure made him feel particularly ironic.

After the first concert, he could clearly feel that Su Mofan's attitude had changed slightly, which was a very good phenomenon, originally he planned to make persistent efforts, hoping that through the next contact, the girl's impression of himself could be completely changed, but now it seems that all this is no longer possible.

The tickets had already been taken, and when he tried to contact the buyer through the chat tool in the trading platform, he realized that he had been blocked.

"Xiaolei, you're too anxious, anyway, the ticket code system has already been sent, why do you say you're in such a hurry to take out the tickets?

Just when Dianyi was full of grievances and couldn't speak, outside the door of the Zhongxi Grand Theater in Xuanzhou City, two girls dressed in cool and lovely clothes were chatting while walking, and the topic of both of them was focused on the two tickets held by one of the girls.

"Aren't I worried? You said how annoying this scalper is, you have to make us wait twenty-four hours, it took so long, I took out the tickets earlier, and I was more sure of myself. ”

The girl who spoke was none other than Huang Honglei, who ran away from home, from Beijing to Xuanzhou, after getting off the high-speed rail, she took her friends to the Zhongxi Grand Theater by car, and after taking out the concert tickets, she also blocked the scalpers who sold her tickets.

"Alas, Xiaolei, I see that you are really enchanted, and I don't know what kind of medicine that surnamed Shen gave you?"

Sighing, the girl walking beside Huang Honglei chattered and complained:

"I admit that he does look a bit like the president, but there are so many actors who imitate the president every year, and there are people who are bigger than him, why do you say you are a fan of him?"

As she spoke, the girl raised her head, looked at the starlight in the sky with a somewhat gloomy look, and muttered to herself:

"Young Qiu Ma, dressed and skilled, even if he looks alike, there will be no second president..."

"Yes, there won't be any more..."

Repeating her friend's words in a whisper, Huang Honglei stopped a little sentimentally, walked to the side of the flower bed and sat down, staring at the concert ticket in her hand, after a long time, it seemed that she had figured out something, the corners of her mouth rose, outlined an arc, and said with a smile:

"But he's not the president, there's only one president, and he only has one..."

Summer nights are always intoxicating, and the dark sky is covered with a few shining stars, which are particularly dazzling against the background of the moonlight.

Two girls outside the theater talk about the past, while Shen Yiran inside the theater continues his performance.

After singing the 'Little Yellow Song', which even the lyrics have been adapted, Shen Yiran brought the rhythm of the whole concert back on track in just a few words.

In the end, this is always a folk concert, just like yesterday's performance, after the opening song, in order, starting from "You" to "Just Like Your Tenderness", except for not singing the theme song "Everything is Because of You", the rest of the parts have not changed much except for the arrangement.

Acquaintance, love, love, acquaintance, and separation are the five themes set by Shen Yiran for the five concerts, and the theme song of the second one is related to love.

"You are the girl I want the most", as early as when he made the promotional poster, he determined the five theme songs of the five concerts, although he sang this song once during the live broadcast, but these audiences at the scene may not have seen the live broadcast that day.

Therefore, after singing "Just Like Your Tenderness", Shen Yiran sat on the stool in the center of the stage, held the guitar, adjusted the position of the microphone, and said softly:

"When I was in college, I had a buddy in my dormitory, he was very talented and capable, tall with long legs, and he was more handsome than me, whether it was academics or group activities on weekdays, he always did very well, in school, there were many girls who had a crush on him, but until he graduated from college, he was still single, do you know why?"

Without waiting for the audience to answer, Shen Yiran continued:

"On weekdays, when we brothers chat, he never suffered, but once he met a girl, especially the girl he liked, this buddy of mine became completely dumb. ”

Hearing this, the audience in the main hall all laughed quietly, and only after the laughter fell did Shen Yiran continue:

"Now that he has gone abroad, he has gone to England, I hope that during this time of studying abroad, he can live happily, of course, the most important thing is that when he meets the girl he likes, he can say it loudly: You-are-my-most-anted-girl!

After speaking, Shen Yiran's fingers gently brushed the strings, and after adjusting the pitch, he suddenly added another sentence:

"Oh, by the way, I followed my buddy's account on the glass community, and I only follow him at the moment, if anyone is interested in him, you can go and chat with him, he is not taboo, so, there is no limit to men and women. ”

As soon as the words ended, I heard a burst of cheers from the audience, and even a few boys whistled in a heckling manner.

Unlike those boys who deliberately created an atmosphere, in the middle of the first row of the audience, Jiang Ming leaned on the seat tightly, put his right hand in his pants pocket, and firmly held a box.

"Whew..."

He let out a long breath, turned his head secretly, and glanced at Fang Xiaoyun who was sitting beside him, he felt that his throat was slightly astringent, and he wanted to speak for some reason but couldn't open his mouth.

Until the end of yesterday's concert, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and when he returned home, after giving himself enough courage, he thought that he could accomplish what he didn't do yesterday today, but who knows, until Shen Yiran's familiar singing voice sounded on the stage, he still just opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound at all.

"Alas, why am I so unproductive!"

Biting his lower lip with some self-reproach and some annoyance, after feeling a salty taste in his mouth, Jiang Ming lowered his head and let go of the hand he had been holding.