With Bi Xia's introduction, there were a few soft sounds, and then countless golden ribbons fell, as if a golden ribbon rain, beautiful!

After "Fly Higher", in the encore voice of the fans, Bi Xia sang four more encore songs, and the first concert in his life officially came to an end......

In addition to changing costumes and guest singing, he has been standing on the stage and singing from beginning to end in one breath! The concert lasted three hours, and by the end of the day, he was already sweating profusely, leaving fans distressed. When he squatted on the side of the stage and interacted with the fans, the fans rushed to hand him tissues and help him wipe the sweat on his arms and face......

Balloons, glow sticks, cheering signs, banners, ...... Until Bi Xia returned to the backstage, as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but have these things in his mind, as well as the cheers and screams like waves.

He recalls the concert like a movie in his mind, and he is satisfied, not perfect, but both his own performance and the enthusiasm of the fans are impeccable. This is his first concert, and as long as there are no regrets, he is very satisfied.

As for the flaws that can be further developed in future performances, he believes he can do it.

Outside the National Stadium, fans who came to watch the concert released balloons in their hands together, forming a unique scenery under the moonlight!

Some reluctant fans are still waiting for Bi Xia at the door.

"Hurry back, don't stay outside, it's not too early." When Bixia saw it, he opened the car window, said goodbye to the fans, and warned them.

It's already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and it's really late, and these fans are all young children, which is really worrying.

"Bi Xia-" These fans don't seem to have woken up from the enthusiasm of the concert. Seeing Bi Xia's car coming out and greeting them, they jumped and jumped one by one, waving their hands and running to the car, shouting.

The driver had to reduce his speed for Bixia to say goodbye to his fans. Bi Xia said again: "It's late, hurry home, there will be more opportunities to get together in the future, and safety is the most important thing." ”

Say goodbye to the fans one by one, just a distance of more than ten meters, and walk for five or six minutes.

"Bi Xia is so gentle. It's so sweet! A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl said with her hands on her chest and a happy face.

"yes, I'm still worried about people, so happy!" Then one by one they looked at Bi Xia's car with a nymphomaniac. However, they heeded Bixia's advice and went home together.

Everything is over, Hu Yu still has to deal with the aftermath with the organizer, and Zhang Jing sends Zang's mother and Bi Chang home first. This would cause him to say goodbye to all his friends and go home alone.

The passion of the concert still lingered in his heart, and Bi Xia leaned quietly in the car. Closing refreshment.

"Bi Xia, it's here!" Soon after, the car slowed down slowly, and the driver reminded Bi Xia, who was still with his eyes closed.

"Hmm." Bixia opened his eyes. Exhaled a long breath and said, "Thank you for your hard work." As he spoke, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and the concert was a physical task. Even if Hu Yu prepared a lot of fat sea for him, now the throat man feels thirsty, and his voice is faintly hoarse.

When you get home. The light in the living room was already on, and when I opened the door, what caught my eye was Bi Chang's cute little brain. "Hehe," Bi Xia smiled, reached out and rubbed Bi Chang's head, and then put his arm on Bi Chang's shoulder, half of his body weight pressed on Bi Chang's body.

"I hate it, you always bully me." Bi Chang slapped Bi Xia's hand, although he said so, his body did not move, let Bi Xia's movements, and dragged him to the sofa.

"Don't always bully your sister, such a big person, like a child." Zang's mother saw that the two of them didn't look right, and scolded with a smile.

"That's it, that's it, you know how to bully me." Bi Chang pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Who made you my dear little sister!" Bi Xia stretched out his hand and touched Bi Chang's full red lips, moist and elastic.

"I hate it, my hands are sweaty!" Bi Chang reached out to tickle Bi Xia, and the brother and sister rolled on the sofa, and from time to time they let out "giggles" laughter.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, let's have something to eat." Zang's mother walked into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of steaming seafood noodles, which immediately hooked out Bi Xia's gluttony, and her stomach gurgled twice.

For the concert in the evening, he only ate some fruit for dinner, and he was already hungry with his chest against his back, you must know that he is a person who practices martial arts, he eats a lot of food, and he is particularly afraid of hunger, you must know that whether it is an announcement or a movie, he has never treated his mouth badly in this matter of eating, especially now that the living conditions are better, he will not starve himself, this time it is really a big loss.

After drinking a mouthful of thick soup, he felt a hot breath from his throat directly into his stomach, which was warm and comfortable, and at the same time aroused his hunger even more.

"Snort-" Bi Xia buried his head in eating without saying a word.

"Brother, I'll help you peel an apple." Seeing this, Bi Chang got up and said.

"yes, okay." Bi Xia's mouth was stuffed with food, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded vigorously and said.

"This kid ......" Zang's mother saw Bi Xia like a person who hadn't drunk water for three days saw an oasis, her eyes were bright and bright, she couldn't cry or laugh, how to say that she was also a popular star, tonight's concert-like Zang's mother had a direct understanding of her son's anger, 100,000 people cheered, 100,000 people shouted, the deafening sound and scene made her feel that her heart was skipping a beat.

"Brother, the concert at night is so good, it's so exciting." Bi Chang said while peeling apples. There was a look of excitement on his face.

"Well, it's really good, what's the matter, want to live like this? If you don't have my brother to write a song for you, with your conditions, it will definitely be popular, and now my brother has the ability to protect you. Bi Xia looked up at Bi Chang and pinched her little face dotingly.

"Don't." Bi Chang said without thinking about it: "My life is very good now, hehe, I just look at my brother." ”

"Okay, anyway, as long as you like, you can do anything!" Bi Xia drank all the soup in the bowl, rubbed his stomach contentedly, and lay back on the sofa.

"Almost, sweaty, go take a shower, it's too late to catch a cold." Zang's mother patted Bi Xia's arm and said.

Looking at the time, it was twelve o'clock, Bi Xia hurriedly said: "Mom, you should go to sleep quickly, you can usually go to bed early, it's too sinful." He turned his head to Bi Chang again and said, "Girl, you are the same, be careful of dark circles under your eyes tomorrow......" (to be continued......)

PS: When I write these days, the ring feels very bad, and when I write it every day, I feel like I'm writing a running account, and I don't have a feeling of creating a world and shaping characters.

So I stopped at the ring, re-read "Entertainment" from beginning to end four times, and found that although it was according to the outline, the content was unconsciously written very dry and thin, maybe it was a lack of pen power, maybe there was not too much time to conceive, in short, "Entertainment" made me feel dissatisfied.

These days, the ring conceived the next content over and over again, and also read a lot of excellent works, compared with their own works, looking forward to giving you a better story, now that the retreat is over, the results don't matter, I just hope that everyone who reads the book will not be disappointed!