Fan Xiaojian only appeared in the last three songs, so he stayed behind the scenes, watching Ling Yishan and others play, but he didn't expect that as soon as the latter appeared, he erupted into thunderous screams and torrential applause. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In Hangzhou in September, it was dark late, but now it was more than seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was naturally dark.

Although the Hangzhou Stadium can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it is talking about the stands, and there are only a few thousand people on this green field, but Fan Xiaojian looked out through the stage, and there was a feeling of being full, and the effect of waving glow sticks in unison was very shocking.

"I didn't expect Ling Yishan's appeal in Hangzhou to be quite small, but it's also right, how to say it's also the old folks, I must work harder to hold it." Fan Xiaojian looked at Ling Yishan, who was singing and dancing on the stage, and felt emotion in his heart.

In fact, behind every glamorous profession, there are bitterness and troubles that ordinary people don't understand, and even some of them are unimaginable to ordinary people.

After a few active songs, there are melodious and lyrical songs, in addition to avoiding the listener's auditory fatigue, of course, part of the reason is to give the singer a process of relief, otherwise a concert sings and dances all the way, even if the iron body can't bear it, no wonder there are often singers who post their own sports photos, and watching the singer is also a physical job.

Before I knew it, nearly twenty songs had passed, with some words of gratitude sandwiched in between, and the parachute of a mysterious guest, and the time was almost coming to an end, and the fans below did not have the high passion they had at the beginning.

"Below, I will present you with a unique song, corresponding to everyone likes my song "Reminiscence of Youth" very much, I also like my song, in fact, I have always wanted this song to better express the kind of faint, infinite memories of youth.

Until one day, I met a master, really, I have never seen such a expressive expression of the feelings in the music, now, I am very honored to invite this master, then, I hope everyone with me, with warm applause, will Fan Xiaojian master invited out! Ling Yishan was out of breath when she spoke, but with a smile on her face, she turned her head and looked at Fan Xiaojian a little mischievously.

Fan Xiaojian looked at the other party's forehead with beads of sweat, obviously this concert is still very expensive for her, but Ling Yishan is a little too much to say this, how can you call me a master so casually.

She should first say that a powerful person comes out to praise it, and then pushes me out and stomps on the other party, so as to show how good I am, you just say that is a bit hollow!

Fan Xiaojian just wanted to go out directly to preach and preach Ling Yishan, but found that this way of appearing was too inferior, so he directly took out the jade flute and put it to his mouth, and walked out while playing.

"Wow, what kind of music is this, it's so good, why do I have a familiar feeling, as if I've heard it somewhere?"

"I'm also a little familiar, I seem to have heard it a few days ago, ah, I remembered, isn't this the famous song of Huang Yaoshi in the 83 version of the Condor, the song of Bihai Chaosheng, it's really good, it's better than the original accompaniment!"

"This flute sound is so powerful, it makes me go back to the era of chasing the eagle shooting back then, this feeling is the same as the original feeling, and it really deserves to be a master!"

Fan Xiaojian's appearance directly caused a lot of sensation, but because he did not use a microphone, the sound transmission was limited, but some nearby audiences heard it clearly.

Ling Yishan didn't expect Fan Xiaojian's appearance to come to this hand, she was a little surprised, and then gave Fan Xiaojian a thumbs up, then nodded and asked if she could start.

Fan Xiaojian nodded, walked to the stand, and then the style of the song changed, and he directly played the reminiscence of youth.

Li Haifeng is a musician, and he is also well-known in this circle, he likes Ling Yishan's ethereal singing voice very much, of course, he is more for Xia Bingtian, the master, but also, after more than a dozen performances, he still feels very satisfied.

However, what he didn't expect was that the last three songs of Ling Yishan's finale actually changed the performer, what the hell is going on, could it be that Xia Bingtian will agree, Li Haifeng was full of surprise, especially when the other party said the name Fan Xiaojian, he couldn't help but sneer, a name he had never heard of, and dared to claim to be a master, he was also a little disappointed when he looked at Ling Yishan, but he just wanted to promote a newcomer, why slander the title of master, and for this Fan Xiaojian who was about to appear, there was a trace of disdain for no reason.

However, the moment Fan Xiaojian's flute sounded, his heart even had a throbbing feeling, his heart jumped suddenly, and even the cold hair of the whole person stood up, it was not that he had not heard this blue sea tide song, but for the first time, he felt a surging feeling in the desolation, and he was immersed in this flute sound all of a sudden, but what he didn't expect was that this music changed directly.

It felt like I was enjoying this delicious food, but suddenly something dirty appeared, and I suddenly felt a feeling of discomfort in my heart.

However, just when he wanted to reprimand, he didn't expect Fan Xiaojian's flute voice to be perfectly combined with Ling Yishan's ethereal singing, and in an instant, he seemed to have returned to his green years, when he was still on campus, and the people he liked, he was tired of being together every day, and he couldn't wait to stay together 24 hours a day, especially the sound of the flute, the tune was tactful, and it suddenly hooked out the sadness of his parting back then.

It's as embarrassing as if he called a waiter and the waiter told him it was a precious black truffle.

Gradually, he felt that his tears had already flowed unconsciously, he had never felt such touching music, after a song, he finally recovered from his sadness, stood up from his seat and took the lead in applauding, firstly, to thank Fan Xiaojian for bringing such a wonderful performance, but also to apologize for his previous recklessness.

Not only him, but most of the boys and girls present left tears of remembrance, as if Ling Yishan's music sang to their hearts.

"One more song!" I don't know who took the lead, but the shouts came and went, and finally turned into a voice, with overwhelming momentum.

Ling Yishan sang and sang, and she cried herself, she looked at Fan Xiaojian with some gratitude, not only because of her memories that Fan Xiaojian had sketched out, but also because she knew that she didn't have to worry, as long as these two songs were sung, this concert was extremely successful.

Fan Xiaojian was finally recognized by his classmates at their school, although those people were sitting in the back, they still saw Fan Xiaojian clearly with binoculars in their hands.

Soon the second song began, but I didn't expect an accident. (To be continued.) )