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The audience and the audience in front of the screen didn't even know what the host was saying or what was being performed on it.

They were all discussing the matter of the Tang people just now.

In a corner of the venue, Zhang Ping's face was ugly, very ugly.

"Made! This can be brought back to the surname Liu!! Zhang Ping never expected that in this situation, the Tang people would be able to perform like this.

This ruined all of Zhang Ping's plans, not only that, but he didn't dare to show up at all now, and what he did was originally desperate.

If it happens, there will be a major accident that night Liu Zigang must be the first person responsible, and even Fu Fei, Zhao Shun, Huang Ding, Liu Zigang's right-hand men of Xiangnan Taiwan will also suffer, but now the party not only did not make mistakes, but was also brought to a climax in advance by this perfect performance of the Tang people, then everything Zhang Ping did before was to deliberately sabotage the operation of the party, which is a big crime.

If it is put on others, anyway, the Tang people have already brought this field back to the perfect circle, as long as others don't say it, then this matter can be turned into a big thing and a small thing.

But Zhang Ping can be sure that Liu Zigang will definitely not let go of himself, and even Zhang Ping is suspicious that Liu Zigang's people are looking for him everywhere.

"It's really unlucky! Where did this Tang man come from! ”

The more I thought about Zhang Ping, the more angry I became, and even hated the Tang people.

As everyone knows, the Tang people have already blacklisted him, that is, Zhang Ping is hiding quickly, if Zhang Ping is in the background just now, the Tang people will probably go up directly to the ****.

The third show ended, and the host came on the stage.

It was only then that people realized that the third show was over.

"Huh? The third show is over? ”

"I'll go, it was an A-level big name performance just now!"

"Huh? A grade bowl? Which one? ”

"Uh. I didn't pay attention, alas. ”

"Then you said A-grade bowl?"

"I remember yes, I'll take a look, Feng Feng, I said it's an A-level celebrity!"

"I'll go, Fengfeng! I'm a fan of him, and I didn't even notice it just now! ”

"Me too."

“。。。”

The host appeared on the stage, and Liu Xiang chatted with the two hosts for a while.

The staff at the back walked up with a piano.

Soon, the Tang man came up again.

When the Tang people came up, the audience was stunned again.

"Huh? Don? ”

"Hey! What a Tang person! ”

"Why did he come up again?"

"I remember! Mr. Li Xinghai has two shows, and Tang Ren is going to replace two! ”

"Okay! The Tang people just yelled like that! Still singing, is your voice good? ”

"Yes! Just watched the appearance of the Tang people, the whole person felt that he was going to lack oxygen, and now he still came up to sing, this is too hard! ”

The leaders at the scene were also a little surprised.

"Can this young man still sing?"

"You roared so fiercely just now, and now you can still sing?"

"I remember that Mr. Li is going to sing a red song, does this young man still want to sing a red song?"

"Wouldn't it? This young man has such a good voice? ”

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of a group of people, the host announced the curtain.

"Let's continue to enjoy a very nice song brought to us by the Tang people, when you are old."

"When you're old? I've never heard this song. ”

"Red Song?"

"Not really. No matter how you hear this name, it's not a red song. ”

"And who is the original singer of this song?"

"I don't know."

"Search it."

A group of people on the Internet are discussing what this song is.

At this time, the information of the song appears on the screen.

Song Title: When You're Old.

Lyrics: Tang Ren.

Composer: Tang Ren.

Singing: Tang people.

Netizens were stunned.

"The lyrics, composition, and singing are all Tang people, original?"

"Holy! Original again? ”

"It's a new song."

"yes, I don't think I've heard of it before."

"Tang Ren has a new song again?"

"Awesome! Terrible! ”

On the stage, after the host reported the scene, the lights dimmed again.

Hiding in the corner, Zhang Ping was also stunned, what is the situation? Could it be that their own people are still controlling the line?

Then a light shone directly on the Tang people and the piano.

"Could it be that your own people are really still controlling the light circuit?" Zhang Ping couldn't help but start his crooked brain again. "If your own people still control the line, then it's not impossible for you to turn the tables!"

Zhang Ping's heart suddenly swelled with hope.

However, Zhang Ping soon found that he was thinking too much.

It wasn't a spotlight that shone on the Don Man, but a softer glow, and some fog from dry ice began to emerge on the stage.

Surely their own people would not do that.

At this time, the music played.

Tang slowly began to play the piano.

He opened his mouth: "When you are old and your hair is gray." Drowsiness. ”

"When you're old, you can't walk anymore. Take a nap by the fire and reminisce about your youth. ”

The soft piano sound floated in the venue, and the soft singing of the Tang people also echoed in people's ears.

"How many people have loved the joyful hours of your youth, and your beauty, whether false or sincere."

"There is only one who still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles of your old face."

The song is accompanied by a soft piano sound, like a cotton-like breeze blowing in the ears of the audience.

"This song." An elderly leader in the venue said softly.

The whole venue became surprisingly quiet.

Many people find that the elderly people sitting next to them are surprisingly calm, and some even have slightly red eyes.

"When you're old, your eyebrows are lowered, and the lights are dim."

"The wind blows, your news, this is the song in my heart."

The Tang man gradually closed his eyes.

"How many people have loved the joyful hours of your youth, and your beauty, whether false or sincere."

"There is only one person who still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face."

The corners of Tang Ren's eyes moistened.

"When you're old, your eyebrows are drooping."

"The lights are dim."

Tang Ren's voice was a little stumped.

"When I'm old, I wish I could."

"This song is for you."

Qu Bi.

What is surprising this time is that many people did not get up to applaud, and some people wanted to get up and applaud, but seeing that the leaders around them did not move at all, they just stood up and sat down again.

The Tang people didn't stand up immediately.

"Sss There was a sound of sniffing snot.

The audience immediately realized that the Tang people were crying.

Standing up slowly, Tang Ren bowed his head and bowed to the audience again.

At this time, thunderous applause rang out.

The three hosts just appeared, and the Tang people also walked behind the scenes.

"Don, please stay." A host shouted to Tang Ren that according to the process, this place requires the cooperation of the performers, but Tang Ren didn't hear it, and even sped up and rushed directly to the backstage.

Huang Ding didn't stop him behind the scenes.

The hosts on the stage stared at each other with a little embarrassment, what's going on with this Tang people?

Don't you know the process?

Fortunately, Liu Xiang smiled in time: "The song just now is so moving, plus the majestic recitation before, I think the mood of the Tang people may not be very calm, and they need to rest, let us use applause to send the Tang people to thank him for the wonderful performance he brought us." ”

The applause rang out, and no one cared about anything.

Because they all clearly heard the uncontrollable cry of the Tang people.

Listening to the bursts of applause, the other two hosts immediately picked up Liu Xiang's topic and began to chat.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Liu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes drifted like backstage from time to time, full of worry.

Outside the restrooms.

Huang Ding and Xiao Zhou were looking at each other outside.

"Director Huang, this..." Xiao Zhou looked at the bathroom, and asked Huang Ding a little unsure of what to do.

"You stay here and don't let anyone in. Someone came and said that this bathroom was broken! Huang Ding took a deep look at the bathroom and instructed Xiao Zhou.

"I know." Xiao Zhou nodded heavily.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of running water, accompanied by a distressing cry.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry!"

"Tang people are not filial!!"

"Sons are not filial!!" (To be continued.) )