Sima Liang's performance of "My Heart is Eternal" and his affectionate language rendering pushed the atmosphere of the entire Chunhua Yanyun Concert Hall to a high tide tonight.

This near-perfect performance moved the judges, the audience, and Cheng Jing, the concert hall manager of the cold and indifferent Chunhua.

At this moment, Ling Yun sat in the contestant's seat, as if he had become a redundant spectator in this concert hall.

Everyone no longer paid attention to the fact that there was still a player in the contestant section who needed to continue the game, and also forgot about the bet between Ling Yun and Sima Liang tonight, but looked up at the legendary violinist Sima Liang feverishly.

In Sima Liang's performances and monologues, they found the outpouring of emotions in their hearts.

At this time, the beautiful hostess of the music station walked up to Sima Liang and looked at him hotly and said:

"Mr. Sima, your performance tonight was very successful. First of all, on behalf of our Chunhua Yanyun Tea Restaurant, I would like to congratulate you on your successful performance! ”

Sima Liangchun looked at the beautiful hostess proudly, and said with a smile:

"Thank you for this opportunity in the concert hall, I love it very much, and I love all the friends here."

The hostess threw a warm smile at Sima Liang and continued to ask:

"Mr. Sima, many of our audience members in the concert hall want me to ask you a question.

The Titanic theme song "My Heart Is Eternal" that you played today can almost be called perfect.

Moreover, you also interpret the emotions of the piece in your own words.

In your monologue, you sincerely express your respect and yearning for the unforgettable love of husband and wife in the world.

Therefore, many viewers want to gossip.

Mr. Sima's control of this piece of music, as well as his unique views on this piece of music, I believe that Mr. Sima, you and your lover should be very happy and satisfied, so that you can interpret this emotion so emotionally.

Could you please tell us about the most romantic time between you and your lover? ”

After Sima Liang heard the host's words, the smile on his face gradually became stiff.

After a moment's calm, he cleared his throat and then paused again.

The concert hall was silent, and the guests were looking forward to hearing a modern version of a love legend.

Cheng Jing stood next to the judges' bench, and was also strongly infected by the scene in front of her, and her eyes flashed with a little bit of crystalline light.

After Sima Liang heard the beautiful hostess's question, his body trembled slightly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes instantly, but it disappeared immediately in an instant.

Sima Liang looked at the expectant eyes of the audience, and then looked at the eager eyes of the host next to him, he smiled and said:

"Shakyamuni Buddha said that ten years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, a hundred years of cultivation can sleep together, and a thousand years of cultivation can be held by the white head. The love between husband and wife is the creation of thousands of years of cultivation, how can you not cherish it?

Moreover, the one who has been with us the longest in this life is my lover.

Our parents raised us, but as the years passed, they became farther and farther away from us, and our children were the people we loved the most, but one day we would have to fly away and find their own world.

Only our lover, no matter whether we are rich or poor in the long river of life, he (she) will be by our side.

I yearn for the romance of holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, and I also like the kind of gray hair, I can still remember the bits and pieces of this journey with the lover who has always accompanied me on the rocking chair by the sunset lake, I think this is also the most romantic thing that many people have been pursuing in their lives......

When Sima Liang said this, the audience once again burst into warm applause.

Suddenly, someone in the audience shouted loudly: "Mr. Sima's wife is also at this scene, everyone sees, it is No. 8 as the fashionably dressed wife." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the seats of Tea House 8.

They saw a bewitching woman in a thick outfit, looking flustered and at a loss for what to do in seat eight.

After hearing the news, the host on the stage also looked at the No. 8 tea house.

The host smiled and said, "Then now we have invited our Mrs. Sima to the stage and asked her to tell us the big guy, is it okay to have some gossip news between their husband and wife?" ”

As soon as the host's proposal was spoken, the audience resounded with a strong coaxing voice from the guests:

"Good! Great, let Mrs. Sima go to the stage! ”

"Yes, Mrs. Sima, tell us about your love history."

"Mrs. Sima, you tell us big guy. How did you meet in the first place, and who pursued whom first? ”

……

The guests began to shout word by word, and Sima Liang said embarrassedly: "Host, I think forget it, my wife, she is not too good at words, she rarely speaks on these occasions." ”

The host looked at the No. 8 tea house and said with a smile: "Mr. Sima's wife is so young and beautiful, and her dress is so avant-garde, judging from her overall temperament, she should be the kind of modern woman who often goes in and out of public communication occasions."

How could Mr. Sima say that your wife is not good at words on such occasions, is it a little worried that once your beautiful wife appears in public, it will attract the favor of other men, and you have a feeling of extreme insecurity? ”

Sima Liang smiled awkwardly and said, "That's not what I mean, that's because ......"

Before Sima Liang's words were finished, the guests in the audience who had good deeds began to shout:

"Mr. Sima, you can't be too selfish, and you have to let your wife come to the stage to share the happiness of this moment with us."

"We strongly urge Mrs. Sima to come to power!"

"Let's invite Mrs. Sima to the stage together, let's shout together, Mrs. Sima, Mrs. Sima ......"

The guests in the concert hall in the spring blossom were in high spirits in an instant.

With the shouts of the guests in the audience, Sima Liang's face changed from red to white, and from white to red alternately.

The host looked at Sima Liang, who was a little sweaty on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sima, don't be nervous, we will protect your wife well, I have learned taekwondo, as long as I am here, you can rest assured that no one will dare to beat her idea." ”

Then, the host turned to the audience again, once again inciting the emotions of the audience, saying:

"Tell me, friends, am I right? Whoever dares to attack our Mrs. Sima's idea, I am the first to be unwilling, who dares to destroy Mr. Sima's wonderful family, he will be the enemy of all our audience, right? By Mr. Sima's side, no one is allowed to break the ring and their family's junior appear! ”

Under the guidance of the host, most of the female audience in the audience shouted emotionally: "The beautiful host is right, who dares to destroy Mr. Sima's beautiful marriage, we resolutely disagree!" ……”

At this moment, Sima Liang's face turned pale, and the large beads of sweat on his forehead began to drip down, and he didn't know what to say in the face of the passionate emotions of the audience on the field.

He looked helplessly at the bewitching woman at table eight, and at this moment, the woman at table eight showed almost the same expression as Sima Liang.

She hurriedly packed her handbag and prepared to sneak out of the concert hall, but the enthusiastic female guests around her surrounded her like stars and moons.

Their eyes were full of envy, and even a little jealous, and they looked at this woman and said:

"Mrs. Sima, don't shirk anymore, your husband is so good, he loves you so much, you are really a happy woman, go to the stage and share with us your experience of creating a happy marriage, don't be too stingy with your language!"

This was a panic for Mrs. Sima for a while, and before she could refuse, she was dragged and dragged onto the bandstand by those extremely excited female guests.

The beautiful hostess took Mrs. Sima's hand enthusiastically, cast an envious look in her eyes, and said to her with a smile: "Mrs. Sima, before you tell about your beautiful marriage, I want to ask you a question, how do you maintain yourself so young?" ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, and the female guests looked at Mrs. Sima with admiration.

However, this "Mrs. Sima" didn't know how to answer the question of this beautiful host, and for a while, there was a cold scene on the music stage.

The host looked at the extremely nervous "Mrs. Sima" in front of her, and she said self-deprecatingly:

"Mrs. Sima, are you unwilling to tell us this secret of yours? Still, even if you don't say it, I can guess it.

Isn't Mr. Sima going to create a romantic atmosphere for you every day, so that you will always live in that sweet love?

You are so well maintained, it must be Mr. Sima's deep love for you, and you are so temperamental and young. ”

The audience was once again sensational, and they screamed: "Let them show off their love history, and tell me how Mr. Sima took care of his wife......"

Sima Liang smiled awkwardly, glanced at the host who had been asking, and said helplessly: "Then-I'll talk about it." ”

As soon as the words fell, two female guests in the audience rushed to the stage holding two bouquets of bright roses, pushed Mrs. Sima to Sima Liang's side, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Sima, Mrs. Sima, this is the flowers we gave you, we are so envious of you husband and wife, the love between you is too jealous, can we take a photo with you?"

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran onto the stage and anxiously shouted at Sima Liang: "Dad, I seem to have been looking for you for a long time, you are here!" ”

The boy's shouts made the entire concert hall instantly silent.

The host looked at the little boy, pulled him to his side with a smile, and asked, "That Mr. Sima is your father, isn't it?" ”

The boy nodded.

The host said happily: "It's great, your family of three is here, then you can go to your parents and take a photo with them." ”

The little boy's eyes burst with flames of hatred in an instant, and he pointed at Mrs. Sima and said, "She's not my mother, she's a bad woman!" ”