Cloud City Concert Hall, the best concert hall in the Northwest Region, is the music temple and cultural landmark of Cloud City.

When night falls, the lights come on, and the long street where the Cloud City Concert Hall is located is full of traffic, which is prosperous.

A car drove into the parking lot of the concert hall.

The door of the passenger seat opened, and a well-dressed, handsome young man with an elegant temperament came down, who was Qin Xiaojin.

The young woman and two children in the back seat were also carefully dressed, and they were Bai He and her children: Qin Lang and Qin Langhua.

The young man who came down at the end was tall and had the countenance of a man who had fallen into the trap, and in no way could have associated him with the role of a driver. However, he actually got out of the driver's seat.

This made another car in the parking lot that was about to drive away, and a certain driver was ashamed of himself: he felt that he had lowered the appearance of the entire driver industry!

"Little Mister!" Lao Zhang drove the car to Qin Xiaojin and poked his head out of the driver's seat.

"Uncle Zhang." Qin Xiaojin nodded slightly to Lao Zhang, and said hello.

In my impression, Mr. Xiao has always lived a dull life, and the faint smile on Qin Xiaojin's face at this moment is already extremely enthusiastic in Lao Zhang's opinion.

Lao Zhang looked at the dress of Qin Xiaojin and his party, this is a group wearing formal clothes to attend Mr. Big's wedding, sure enough, Mr. Big and Mr. Little released their suspicions, Lao Zhang was relieved and excited.

Although his surname is Zhang, he has driven the car for the Qin family for most of his life, and he already regards himself as a member of the Qin family.

It would be nice if the old gentleman was still alive, how comforting the old gentleman should be to see the scene of the father and son getting married.

"Mr. Little, I have already sent Mr. Big into the concert hall," Lao Zhang couldn't wait to say, "Today is Mr. Big's special day, Mr. Little can come to witness Mr. Big's special day......"

Hearing the words "Mr. Big", Qin Xiaojin raised his feet and walked forward.

Someone else's concert, what does that person want to do? Releasing your own new album?

Looking at Qin Xiaojin's back, Lao Zhang thought to himself: The relationship between father and son is deep, I can't wait so much!

Bai He felt that Qin Xiaojin was rude, nodded to Lao Zhang, and walked towards the concert hall with Qin Lang and Qin Langhua.

Qin Xiaojin walked a few steps and turned around, but saw Bai He and Chang Su leading the two children left and right, and the two children walked between them, as if they were a family of four.

He frowned and turned back in displeasure......

Finally, the ticket gate of the concert hall ushered in a family of four: Qin Xiaojin and Chang Su led two children on the left and right, and the two children walked between them.

The etiquette girl at the ticket gate lit up: what an eye-catching family of four!

Then, the etiquette sister's eyes widened: The gentleman in the white suit is so familiar, isn't it Xiao Zhan?

Bai He, who was left behind, found that there were already many mobile phones pointed at the "family of four" walking in front of her.

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The New Year's concert of the Jade Zheng Troupe "Playing Cloud City" kicked off.

At the beginning of the concert, it was a guzheng ensemble "Jade", and the music materials of the southwest ethnic minorities showed a colorful and beautiful picture of the southwest ethnic customs in front of the audience through the change of chord colors, dynamic rhythm and vocal humming.

At the concert, Mr. Zhou Zhan, the artistic director of the Jade Zheng Troupe, arranged the new guzheng song "Silk Road: Flower Language" by his wife, Ms. Sheng Yang, with a clear and flexible melody, sometimes low and whispering, sometimes cheerful and enthusiastic, bringing the audience into a wonderful artistic conception full of exotic customs.

When Ms. Sheng Yang came on the stage again, in addition to the young and beautiful girls of the Jade Zheng Troupe, there were also performers in silver satin Tang costumes.

"I've seen this person, at Uncle Qin and Mom's wedding." Qin Langhua whispered to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked down at the album in his hand, this is the album that Qin Xiaojin bought for him in the hall before entering the hall, called "A Light of Tea to Reward Bosom Friends", saying that when the concert is over, you can go to the author for autographs.

At this moment, the author of this album is sitting on the stage and bringing a guzheng ensemble to the audience: "Dream Back to Lin'an".

The smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain and green curtain, and the warm breeze are shattered by the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of drums and horns, and the fierceness of the golden iron horse......

Unfulfilled ambition and melancholy turned into a sense of grief and indignation......

In the turbulent years of war, the warriors marched forward with determination......

The hero sighs that "there are few bosom friends, who listens to the broken strings", and there are bosom friends after a thousand years......

That bosom friend is this nine-year-old child.

The little Qin Lang didn't know Yue Fei yet, didn't know Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain", didn't know that period of history, he was just intoxicated by the Jiangnan music performed by the performer, crying, unable to extricate himself.

For the first time, the little Qin Lang thought of the question that Mr. Jin asked him: "Do you want to be a performer when you grow up?" ”

Qin Lang looked at the gorgeous stage, looked at the performers performing the graceful melody on the stage, clenched the album in his hand, and had a positive answer in his heart for the first time: Yes! He thought!

When a nine-year-old child planted a dream in his heart, the concert came to an end, but it was about to move on to the next high~tide.

Ms. Sheng Yang walked to the center of the stage with the microphone sent by the host, she wanted to announce an exciting news, she said to the audience with excitement: "Today, our Jade Zheng Troupe held this New Year's concert in Yuncheng, which has its special significance, from now on we Zhejiang Zheng and Yunzheng are a family, because my sister Li Mengyao and Mr. Qin Shanhai, the heir of the Yunzheng family, are officially married today. ”

More than 1,300 spectators applauded the good news.

On the stage, in the applause of Ms. Sheng Yang and Mr. Zhou Zhan, Li Mengyao, who was wearing a white wedding dress, walked out of the side stage with the groom's arm, and the groom in a suit and leather shoes was none other than Qin Shanhai.

"It's Grandpa." Qin Langhua couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's Grandpa." Qin Lang gave a positive answer.

"Grandpa is so handsome today!"

"Grandpa is so handsome today." Qin Lang once again gave an affirmative answer.

"Grandpa is so handsome because grandpa is the groom's official, and Uncle Qin was also very handsome when he was the groom's official, Uncle Chang, when will you be the groom's official?" Qin Langhua asked Chang Su.

Chang Su didn't dare to say anything. At the moment, he could not speak.

Qin Langhua couldn't get an answer, so he said to himself: "Uncle Chang must not be like grandpa, who only became a groom official when he was old." ”

Chang Su wanted to laugh, but when he glanced at Qin Xiaojin's cloudy face, he couldn't help it.

On the stage, the microphone had been handed over to Qin Shanhai, who took Li Mengyao's hand and announced to the audience again: "Today Ms. Li Mengyao and I are officially married." ”

The applause of the audience was even more enthusiastic.

Qin Xiaozu stood up suddenly, and Qin Hu, who was not far from his seat, also stood up from his seat: "Ozu......"

Qin Xiaojin glanced at Qin Hu with resentment, turned around and walked out.

No wonder his aunt wanted to give him concert tickets in person, where are the concert tickets, it is clearly an invitation from his father to marry his stepmother!

The aunt and nephew walked out of the concert hall one after the other, and Bai He also said to Chang Su: "I'll go see Ozu, the two children will be handed over to you." ”

Chang Su nodded.

Bai He also got up and chased out.