At this moment, he parked the taxi next to the road next to the stadium, opened the window, lit a lonely cigarette, and quietly listened to the singing that was still clear although it was a little low because of the distance, unconsciously, tears filled his eyes, and bit by bit fell on the steering wheel. But everything is remembered today, my dream has indeed never changed, and then look at myself, nearly forty years old, and how much time can I break into this dream again, "No matter what kind of moment, please remember this song, remember our persistence has never changed, the moment in the future, please remember this song, remember that our dream has never changed", the song penetrated the night sky, in his ears, his heart sounded, gradually, his eyes became firm, no matter what the moment, he remembered this song, Remember this night, dream, never give up!

More and more vehicles, unconsciously parked next to the stadium, quietly looking at the night sky above the stage lit up by the concert spotlight in the dark, listening to the singing that seemed to come from the sky, in which, they all know, whose concert is tonight, at this moment, they suddenly have some regrets, regret that they were born at the wrong time, why are they a few years older, but they have no chance to enter this concert, I don't know how many people, at this moment, suddenly hope to be able to return to the past green years, Witness Masaki's magnificent concert. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The teachers and students in the audience quietly looked at the young man in the light on the stage, in their expressions, in addition to intoxication and memories, there is no trace of distractions, this pure song like water, echoing in everyone's heart, many people's eyes are wet, the deceased has passed away, the coming can be chased, more people's eyes are with expectations and determination for the future, what will our future be? Will it be as exciting as him on stage? How will it feel to be the future self and think of the current self?

This song should only be in the sky, the music gradually sluggish, and finally only left only the general voice around the beam for three days, echoing in people's hearts like nine days of flowing water, no one in the audience spoke, there was no trace of sound, only a slightly heavy breathing sound, the silence is not like the scene of the concert, the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, suddenly like a silver swallow sweeping the sky, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, suddenly, an unprecedented huge applause sounded between this piece of heaven and earth, everyone's face is excited and moved, Even with tears still hanging down, but he applauded as much as he could, his eyes were shining with adoration and high-spiritedness, at this moment. In their eyes, Masaki is their idol for life!

"This song, it's so good!"

"I feel like I've never been so emotionally turbulent as I am now, why, isn't Masaki from our class?"

The sound of emotion and discussion gradually sounded in the crowd, and Geng Jianbo's eyes on the stage also flashed with brilliance, originally, he was just here to cheer for Zhengji, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel that it was worth the money! This trip was not in vain! Masaki's song is really peerless!

Liu Ye in front of the TV was looking at the political discipline in the picture blankly at the moment, and beside him, I don't know when, a couple and a teenage girl were also fascinated by the programs on the TV, listening to this unheard of beautiful music.

"Is this live?" The girl next to Liu Ye couldn't help but ask, but her eyes didn't leave the TV at all, looking at the man who was singing and dancing, and muttered to herself.

"Well, it's a live broadcast, shhh, don't talk, after listening" Liu Ye said without replying, waving his hand to signal his sister not to disturb.

The girl hurriedly closed her mouth, and after a while, she muttered to herself looking at a white-clothed fierce prince and nobleman on the TV and said, "So handsome! ”

At this time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, more and more people tuned the TV to Xincheng TV, and the concert was broadcast live, which was the first time in the entertainment industry, on the TV, the singing of Zhengji floated to thousands of households through the wire, and every household watched Xincheng TV, they all listened attentively, and the new song was put in the concert, and it was broadcast live, which is unprecedented, because generally speaking, artists will use their new songs as a gimmick and put them into the album to increase sales, which is also a lot of income, At this moment, Masaki did not hesitate to put two new songs in the concert, and each song is so beautiful, which is unprecedented.

I don't know when, in addition to the teachers and students who were sitting, the stadium was surrounded by citizens who followed the sound, standing behind the teachers and students, on the wall on the side of the stadium, standing on the roof of the car, and even on the big tree not far away, trying to poke their necks, and even some people were holding binoculars to watch the hot scene in the field.

The moonlight is hanging high, but the silent night sky can not hide people's excitement, Zhengji looked at the teachers and students in the audience, and said with a slight smile: "Tonight, it is destined to be an unforgettable night, remember the past, look forward to the future at the same time, we must also keep in mind the teachers who accompanied us in the most important years on the road of our life, helped us, it is you, make our life more exciting, it is you, make our road smoother, without you, there will be no glory for us today and in the future, Teacher Zhou Qingmei, Teacher Li Junhua." ......" Masaki said the names of more than a dozen teachers in one breath, these are the teachers of various subjects who have taught him in the past three years, and after reading it, he continued: "Here, I want to say to you, these three years, you have worked hard, thank you!" Tonight," Masaki said with a deep bow and his sincerest thanks.

Zhou Qingmei in the audience and several other substitute teachers of political discipline, but they didn't expect that Zhengji would thank them by name in such an environment, their expressions were stunned, and then a complicated look emerged, looking at Zhengji who was bent deeply on the stage, their hearts felt warm, like a nest of stoves in the cold winter, this student, they didn't teach in vain!

"Father, mother, I also want to thank you here, it is your companionship and teaching day and night, so that I can grow up healthily, it is you who give me life, give me the motivation to move forward, your dedication, I will always remember in my heart, a lifetime, a song "Glory" dedicated to all the teachers here, and all parents, my glory, our glory, comes from you," Masaki raised his head and his eyes flashed, with a warm smile under the night sky, he glanced at his parents on the left side of the stage, He said loudly to the audience.

"Glorious?!"

"Another new song?"

The teachers and students in the audience, heard the voice of Zhengji, looked at each other, and then a surprised expression appeared on their faces, tonight, they felt too much surprise and joy, this fourth song, what kind of surprise? And the Zhengxueping couple on the side stage were also surprised and happy at the moment, they didn't expect that their son would sing for himself on such an occasion!

"Dad! Mother! Come and watch TV! My cousin has a live concert on Xincheng TV! It's time to sing a new song! In the family building of the Yanjing Cultural Bureau, Dong Yuyi inadvertently tuned the frequency in Xincheng TV, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, looking at his cousin who had not been seen for a long time on TV, and after finding out that it was a live broadcast, he immediately shouted excitedly to his busy parents in the kitchen.

"Really? Let me see! The third aunt Li Xiuhe didn't care about washing her hands, and walked to the living room with Dong Wei in three steps and two steps, looking at the political discipline in Xincheng TV, a trace of surprise appeared on her face.

"It's really him! This kid, looking at the time, the college entrance examination should be over, right, this is the graduation party? Dong Wei looked at Zhengji on TV and said slightly, these days, although he hasn't seen Zhengji for a long time, he is in Yanjing, but he is busy with things related to Zhengji, that is, the few coffee shops that his nephew is preparing to be in Yanjing, after accepting the kindness of the child, he is not idle, and he uses his relationship in Yanjing as much as he can, and helps the two employees of Zhengji to open the coffee shop together, only to open, and has been waiting for Zhengji to come back to cut the ribbon, but he didn't expect him to start a concert.

"Huh? Isn't that my second sister next to the stage? Li Xiuhe's sharp eyes saw the picture of the camera flashing, and saw his sister's family on the left side of the stage.

"Yes! It seems that this concert in Xincheng will not be missed by the second sister and their family", Dong Wei nodded and said.

"Really! My cousin held a concert, and he didn't even notify me! I knew I was going too! Dong Yuyi looked at the song on TV, the adoration on his face flashed, and he bit his lip and said angrily.

"You kid, don't go to school anymore? Your cousin has finished the college entrance examination, besides, you are your cousin like you, he is so busy, how can he have time to tell you everything, and you don't remember the bet you made with your cousin at the beginning? Still ready to skip class? Li Xiuhe smiled and patted her shoulder to speak for Zhengji.

Dong Yuyi pouted, looked at the dazzling political discipline on TV, gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't go, you won't go, I must be admitted to the top ten in the age, and let my cousin personally come to the school to hold a concert for me!" I want that too! ”

Looking at his angry daughter, Dong Wei smiled, not to mention, Zhengji's original method really worked, during this time, she has shown unprecedented enthusiasm for studying hard, sometimes even he feels a little sorry for his daughter's hard work, but then again, it's quite helpless, he has been talking hard for so many years, and it can't compare to Zhengji's promise from this child, it seems that the power of chasing stars is really great!

"Shhhh Don't talk! My cousin is starting to sing a new song! Dong Yuyi suddenly waved his hand, heard the music on the TV, and said to his parents.