Chapter 53: The Concert (Part II)

"Thank you for your continued support to Jay Jerry over the years, without you I would not be where I am today, thank you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"Hong Kong and Taiwan Mandarin is now the most iconic thing of Yingzheng, and Yingzheng wants to continue to carry it forward. This is mainly to distinguish the two identities of Jay and Yingzheng, and not to let the superstar Jay Xiao affect Yingzheng's life.

Although it is completely polite, how can there be anyone here who has supported him as always, but these words are really heartwarming in everyone's ears, and they invisibly shorten the distance between Yingzheng and the audience.

"This concert is exclusively titled and broadcast by Cistanche Breakfast, Cistanche Breakfast, eat healthy and beautiful, yes."

As soon as Yingzheng made his eyes, Wang Juan and Lu Ping immediately shouted: "Lu Cistanche, Lu Cistanche ......", like a fanatical fan, in fact, they don't know whether this Lu Cistanche represents a person or a thing.

Lu Cistanche, who was sitting in the middle of the situation, was scared silly by the sudden scene, how could she still have her own business? On the left is the big boss who lives at will, and on the right is the head of Baoda Commercial Bank, many famous businessmen and giants are feeding, what is going on with this breakfast stall.

"Sister, stand up and say hello to everyone." Ying Zheng urged on stage.

Lu Cistanche stood up, bowed to the people around her, and then sat down, she really didn't want to face the strange eyes of the big people around her.

Ying Zheng continued: "This concert is exclusively sponsored by Wang Daxiang clothing store, Wang Daxiang fashion, wear your style. The audience cheered under the leadership of Wang Juan.

Ying Zheng said: "Thank you Lu Laohan coffin shop for your strong support for this event, Lu Laohan coffin, did you sleep today?" ā€

"Okay." Lu Ping applauded, and everyone applauded.

In the enthusiastic applause and strange eyes of everyone, Wang Juan and Lu Ping's father appeared in the crowd and saluted everyone, and Yingzheng also saw them for the first time, and the smugness on his face was overflowing.

"Hahaha," Chang Yu was about to laugh out of his eyes, he had lived in Zhao Guo for so many years, it was the first time he had laughed so heartily, and the same was true of the businessmen and officials next to him, they came here completely for the sake of Chang Yu's face, as for what concert was not taken to heart at all, at this moment they all had an idea of worthwhile trip.

In the world of great controversy, even if you are rich, you may not be able to live happily, and it is a rare thing to laugh out loud.

The performance continued, and Ying Zheng sang two more brothers, both of which were typical Chinese-style songs. After all, in this era, this style of music is more affinity, and the aesthetics are closely linked to the times.

"Everyone, I don't know if you still remember Changping eighteen years ago. There, how many Zhao Guoerlang buried his bones here, and how many loyal souls shed their blood for the country until the last moment of their lives. Although I am a native of Chu, I have always been infected by their spirit, and this one is a song I composed specifically to commemorate them, called Jingzhong Serving the Country. ā€

The Battle of Changping, a heavy topic that Zhao can never avoid, is also the best entry point for Yingzheng's emotional investment.

The majestic music sounded, and a sound of "wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls up the horse and the sword breath is like frost" immediately brought everyone's thoughts back to the battlefield where the wolf smoke is billowing, and some of the relatives of the people in the seat died in Changping, and they couldn't help but cry when they heard this song, and even cried bitterly. Even those big officials and businessmen were infected by that tragedy, and as a native of Zhao Guo, the patriotic feelings in their bones were also stimulated at this moment, and their blood boiled one by one.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized, Ying Zheng took a break in time, and he handed over the following things to Lan Ya'er to continue this atmosphere, and the song she wanted to sing was Ying Zheng's most proud song Ten sent to Zhao Jun.

The reason why I am proud is because this song can be sung anywhere as long as the word is changed, and when I arrive in Qin, I will sing ten to send Qin Jun, and when I arrive in Wei, I will sing ten to send Wei Jun, which is actually the first divine comedy tailored for traversers.

Singing and singing, Lan Ya'er herself cried, this is also her favorite song, and the strong reluctance and longing infected everyone. Lu Cistanche also had a handful of snot and tears below, although she was not from Zhao Guo at all.

After Lan Ya'er went down, Ying Zheng first woke people up from their sadness with a cheerful song, after all, this is a concert, not a farewell ceremony for the body, you can't always cry and cry all the time, just vent your feelings.

"Selling melon seeds, fragrant and crispy melon seeds." Zhao Anping and Cui'er carried two baskets through the crowd. When he walked past the stage, Zhao Anping glared at Yingzheng on the stage, "This is the most important thing you said?" ā€

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, and it can earn a penny," Ying Zheng said secretly, and then shouted in a loud voice. "Here is our exciting lucky draw, the prizes this time are the boutique clothing provided by Wang Daxiang clothing store and the luxury coffin provided by Lu Laohan coffin shop. Or that sentence, Wang Daxiang's fashion, wear your style, Lu Laohan's coffin, did you sleep today? ā€

The draw is simple, everyone's ticket has a number, and Yingzheng will draw a lucky spectator from it. Wei Yao walked in with a wooden box, and according to Ying Zheng's request, she tried her best to show her graceful figure, provided that she hid her face as much as possible.

"Very good, our lucky audience has been generated, where is the thirty-sixth audience, where is the thirty-sixth audience?"

"I'm here, I'm Thirty-Six, I'm Thirty-Six," a man who looked like a roe deer was invited to the stage, his face excited and excited.

Ying Zheng handed him an envelope and announced loudly: "Within three months from tomorrow, you can use the lottery ticket in this envelope to Wang Daxiang clothing store to receive a free set of the latest summer fashion or two sets of children's clothes under ten years old, or you can go to Lu Laohan's coffin shop to luxury coffins or two children's coffins under ten years old." ā€

The man was very happy when he heard the clothes, and when he heard the coffin, the man did not feel inappropriate. Think about it, the medical conditions in this era are poor, even if there is no war, the mortality rate is very high, not to mention that it is still a world of great controversy, anyone can die suddenly without warning, children as the most pitiful and vulnerable group in the war, has always been the highest mortality rate, so for people in this era, coffins can also be used as a necessity.

"As today's lucky audience, do you want to express your gratitude to Boss Wang and Boss Lu for providing sponsorship?"

"How thanks?" The man looked at Ying Zheng with a puzzled expression, and at the same time hugged the envelope in his hand tightly.

"Don't be nervous, I don't want you to spend money. It's very simple, you just have to recite the two sentences on the stage. Come, let's encourage him and read with him. ā€

Ying Zheng started his head, and all the audience read in unison: "Wang Daxiang fashion, wear your style, Lu Laohan's coffin, did you sleep today." Chang Yu and many businessmen and celebrities in the audience were so happy that they couldn't straighten their waists.

"Wrap melon seeds for me." Da Si Nong, who was laughing so much that tears came out, waved Zhao Anping over. He was originally paying attention to the stage, and he inadvertently saw Zhao Anping's face, and was immediately startled.

"Gong ...... Gong ......"

"What is a public, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Anping glared at Da Si Nong, looked around and no one seemed to be paying attention, took a bag of melon seeds and stuffed it into Da Si Nong's arms, "Ten money, hurry up."

Da Si Nong hurriedly took out the money, but he didn't find Shiwen, when did he go out with such a small amount of money.

"I'm sorry, ...... The minister had only ten taels of silver. ā€

"Ten taels is ten taels." Zhao Anping snatched it.

Seeing Zhao Anping leave, Dasi Nong not only did not get angry about buying the most expensive bag of melon seeds in the world, but felt a sense of pride. Some people's sycophants are not something you can shoot if you want to.