"Let's welcome, NZG!" At this time on the stage, the host was also a little embarrassed, because he had actually shouted this sentence once, but after shouting this time, the backstage immediately told him that Du Yongsi's foot was injured, so he could only talk to the audience while delaying time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the thighs just now were quite enjoyable, and they are now happy to enjoy the beautiful scenery of beautiful legs.

But after the applause rang out, he found that Zheng Wenzhe was the only one who came to the stage with a chair and an acoustic guitar.

Most of the audience who saw Zheng Wenzhe knew him, and those who didn't know had heard of him, but to be honest, in the eyes of these audiences, Zheng Wenzhe was a paddling and entertaining public, what does he mean by coming out now?

"Ahem, I'm a little disappointed. Looking at the silence in the audience, Zheng Wenzhe came up and sat down, and said with a smile.

"Hehe......" Hearing Zheng Wenzhe's words, the audience laughed awkwardly.

"Actually, I'm quite surprised, well, now is not the time for small talk, take advantage of the good atmosphere now, let me sing a song that you haven't heard before. Looking at the audience, Zheng Wenzhe chuckled, and then slowly played the guitar.

When a boy plays music, the first thing he plays must be the guitar, which doesn't need to be talked about, as long as it's autonomous, not the class that the family gave him when he was a child, ten boys who play music, at least nine of the first instrument are guitars.

Because they feel that playing this game should be very handsome, and the boys who play music in school are very popular, this is called literary youth, although this is a disease, but it is very attractive to women who are also literary and artistic youth, right?

Zheng Wenzhe's predecessor also played guitar, although it is not too good, but it can be regarded as a shot, these days, Zheng Wenzhe has been working as a producer in Zhuolan, of course, the reputation is a producer, but in fact, Zheng Wenzhe himself is also learning.

Learn how to make songs, learn how to tune various musical instruments, and know everything, and at present, Zheng Wenzhe's guitar is still quite good.

When the sound of the guitar came out through the microphone, many of the audience below knew how to do it, and they couldn't help but stand up, they really didn't think that Zheng Wenzhe's guitar was actually not bad.

The other girls at the entrance of the stage couldn't help but come to the front of the scene, and even Du Yongsi, who was originally leaving, waved her hand, signaling not to rush to let her go, she also wanted to listen to Zheng Wenzhe's song.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers......" As the prelude slowly ended, Zheng Wenzhe's voice also sounded in the stereo for the first time, Zheng Wenya's vocal range is very wide, and he sings very well, but Zheng Wenzhe is not Zheng Wenya, he can't speak too loudly, and he can't sing too low.

The music should be gentle, not too high, not too low, but also have some level of singing, and the songs should be refreshing...... With these demands added together, a singer popped up in Jung Wen-cheol's mind, Park Shu.

When it comes to Park Shu, there are few people who don't know him, a creative talent, a maverick music creator.

Among domestic music creators, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is top-notch, but there is one point, because his music is somewhat niche, coupled with his relatively low-key relationship, he rarely appears in the public eye.

So he belongs to the kind of existence, there are legends of brother in the rivers and lakes, but there are few people who have seen brother.

But anyone who has heard his songs knows that his songs are really beautiful and good.

This song "Those Flowers" should be regarded as his famous work, which is about the time when he was young in school.

Although Zheng Wenzhe never went to college in his two lives, it did not prevent him from moving this song out.

As for the most important emotional investment in singing, he also has it, don't forget that there are a lot of small flowers around him, and he surrounds these eleven girls every day, Zheng Wenzhe doesn't talk about anything else, his heart is still quite full.

As the first line was sung, Zheng Wenzhe's mind couldn't help but think of the laughter of the first little flower, Ain.

"In every corner of my life, quietly open for me. This reminds me of Du Yongsi, because she is so quiet.

"I thought I would always be there for her. This sentence comes to mind of Jiang Bing, because they are really inseparable.

"Today we have left, in the vast sea of people...... no one thought about it, because he didn't want to part.

"They're all old, where are they, fortunately I have accompanied them to open ......" When he sang this sentence, everyone's shadows echoed in front of him, but Zheng Wenzhe felt lucky because now he was accompanying them.

"Ah...... Laa...... Laa...... Miss her, ...... Laa...... Laa...... Is she still driving?...... Laa...... Laa...... Come on, they've been blown away by the wind, scattered in the sky......"

When Zheng Wenzhe sang, he was very devoted, and the audience in the audience and the audience in front of the TV were actually more engaged than him.

Because most of these people are people who have left the youth that was once young.

Listening to Zheng Wenzhe's songs, their minds unconsciously appeared in their minds what they looked like when they were in school.

This song not only commemorates their original love, but also friendship, playing games in the dormitory or Internet café shirtless, desperately trying to please their beloved girl on the basketball court downstairs, drinking too much outside, and swaying back to the dormitory while imagining the future......

Countless videos have crossed their minds, and I don't know when they have forgotten what they once said, their classmates, roommates, and the feeling of pulling the hand of the opposite sex for the first time in college......

People are growing up, the experience of society is being experienced, and unconsciously, Zheng Wenzhe's poems of those flowers have also entered everyone's hearts, and their eyes can't stop rolling in their sockets......

At this time, more than 13,000 spectators at the Milk Music Festival listened quietly to the monotonous guitar sound, with that melodious sound, constantly floating in the sky.

They couldn't hear the cheers of the audience, they couldn't hear the loud music, which made the people of the Milk Festival think something was wrong, but when they heard Zheng Wenzhe's music, they also fell silent, because they didn't know what to say.

The main point of the music festival should be very lively, but now they can't stop this kind of music......

"They're all old, aren't they open? Let's just go to the end of the world like this, each of us goes to the end of the world......" As the last scale was sung, the last guitar note fell, Zheng Wenzhe looked at the calm crowd in front of him, and shrugged his shoulders, he sang quite coolly, but looking at the situation in front of him, it is estimated that the effect is not too good? Thinking of this, he pouted helplessly, he had done his best.

It's hard enough for you to let a mixed martial arts guy come over and sing with a guitar, so no matter what the effect is, just drop like that, after standing up and bowing to the audience, Zheng Wenzhe left the arena with a guitar in one hand and a chair in the other......