Ouyang Xu walked out of the backstage, wearing a festive red suit, and a slim version of the suit was worn on his body, setting off Ouyang Xu's already perfect figure even more gracefully, and with Ouyang Xu's peerless appearance, it made countless people scream.

"Ahh Ouyang Xu, I like you! A terrible shout, the sound of which had already taken on a tearing shout, directly suppressed almost all other voices.

"Ouyang Xu, I love you."

"Husband, I like you the most."

"Husband"

All kinds of screams, all kinds of cheers, all kinds of exclamations that are almost like slaughtering scenes, the whole stage instantly became more lively.

There is a big difference between the Spring Festival Gala of Fruit Station and the Spring Festival Gala of CCTV, like CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, many of the viewers below are elderly, or older audiences, even ordinary audiences, they are probably thirty or forty years old. The audience under the stage of Fruit Terrace is more of a young audience. And young people are more enthusiastic.

Especially this time, it can be said that Ouyang Xu is performing face-to-face in front of his fans for the first time. After the average star becomes famous, there will be an activity called a commercial performance, although it is a commercial performance, but it actually gives fans a chance to get close to their idols. But Ouyang Xu has no motivation for commercial performances, so he has never participated in commercial performances, so this kind of opportunity in front of him is becoming more and more rare. It's no wonder that these fans can't control their emotions.

"I like you too!" Ouyang Xu smiled and said to the audience below.

Ouyang Xu's usual reply once again attracted a burst of exclamations from the audience below.

The familiar music sounded, and Ouyang Xu quickly entered the state. Probably already completely familiar with the music that I had thought about for a hundred years, so although it was the first time to stand on the stage under the attention of so many people, Ouyang Xu's original nervous mood was slowly soothed and relaxed.

"I've thought about it a hundred times before. Because there are black-tailed gulls screaming on the pier, they disappear with the undulations of the waves, and they fly away with the past in their mouths. ”

"I used to think about it a hundred times, because the apricot blossoms bloomed on my birthday."

"If you take a nap in the sun, will you be able to turn into dust with the dead remains of the worms?"

Familiar music, familiar lyrics, accompanied by Ouyang Xu's magnetic voice slowly sounded on the stage, and soon entered the ears of the audience below.

This song has long been widely known, and even many people can already sing it. When Ouyang Xu sang above, some people below couldn't help but echo him, and soon the audience below seemed to have entered a state of chorus.

Seeing this, Ouyang Xu appropriately handed the microphone in his hand to the direction where the audience was.

"I once thought about it, because my heart was empty."

"Feeling empty and crying must be a desire to be fulfilled."

"I used to think about it a hundred times because the laces were loose."

"I'm not good at re-tying it up, and it's the same with people."

"I once thought about it a hundred times, because the boy stared at me affectionately."

"Get down on your knees and apologize to me that day."

……

With so many people singing together, Ouyang Xu became more relaxed, and even his emotions became more and more excited, Ouyang Xu's voice became more and more open, and his voice became more and more passionate, obviously it was the same song, and he sang a different feeling from the version recorded in the studio.

The atmosphere is getting higher and higher, and Ouyang Xu's original solo singing has slowly evolved into a chorus of 100 people, a chorus of 1,000 people, and in the end, it is almost 10,000 people singing.

At the end of a song, Ouyang Xu felt a little reluctant in his heart. This feeling of singing in front of so many people, so many people singing their own songs together, is so wonderful.

It's no wonder that many singers want to have their own concerts. It's not just because concerts can make a lot of money, but also because it's so wonderful to stand among your fans, sing for your fans, and sing for yourself.

In fact, not only Ouyang Xu, but even the audience below are the same, singing a song with their idols, and even singing almost half of the lyrics. The thought of having a voice of their own in that harmony made the fans feel frenzy.

"Encore, encore, encore, encore"

Just as Ouyang Xu was about to exit the stage, the audience below shouted two words in unison. The word encore kept floating over the stage, and the atmosphere was faintly uncontrollable.

I have to say that the skills of the host of the fruit station are not weak, this situation is somewhat bad, after all, the current mood is likely to affect the next performance. So Wang He, one of the leading hosts of the fruit station, walked out with the microphone, and shouted when Ouyang Xu wanted to turn around and retreat: "Ouyang Xu, wait, wait!" ”

Ouyang Xu heard Wang He's voice, stopped, and turned his head to look at Wang He.

"I said Ouyang Xu, why are you in such a hurry to leave. Don't you see how enthusiastic the audience below is about you? Shouldn't you have a good chat with the audience? Wang He smiled, his tone was relaxed and humorous, as if he was joking with someone.

"Host, look at what you said, I also want to have a good chat with the audience, but this is the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and there is still a large group of people waiting to perform on stage behind it, bringing the program they have spent a long time rehearsing to the audience." Ouyang Xu was very cooperative and talked to Wang He.

Ouyang Xu's reaction made Wang He a little surprised, and he felt that Ouyang Xu's temporary reaction was good. It was better to be able to catch his words like that, at least much better than his embarrassing self-talk.

"You're right to say that, but the audience is so enthusiastic that you don't mean it at all?"

"So what do you want me to say? Why don't I go backstage and move a matza and sit on the stage and chat with the audience? ”

"Okay." Before Wang He could answer Ouyang Xu's question, someone in the audience below was already shouting.

"Hey, hey, this isn't Ouyang Xu's solo concert. This is the Spring Festival Gala, it's the Spring Festival Gala, it's not a talk show, and do you think it's appropriate to let Ouyang Xu just sit on a matza and chat with you? Just sit there. Wang He said and made a squatting motion.

"Hahaha!" The audience below laughed when they saw this scene.