When Zhou Yi's last treble fell, the audience was silent.

This time the silence was different from the past, and everyone was sad from the heart. Although the scene did not get out of control, it gave people a similar feeling.

When the audience was silent for more than two minutes, someone finally took the lead in applauding, and then the audience applauded.

Only Su Qianqing sat silently in the corner, did not clap his hands, and did not get up.

Instead, he sat in the corner, quietly watching this scene, tears rolling in his eyes.

The male god did it, and she remembered that when she used to chat with the male god, she asked him what his greatest wish was.

He said he wanted to write a song that would be able to sing and cry to everyone at the concert. Because in this way, it can be proved that he is not as useless as those netizens on the Internet say.

He can write, although his lyrics are simpler and his rhetoric is not so gorgeous, but he can write a song that touches people's hearts.

Finally it worked.

Su Qianqing wiped away her tears and showed a good-looking smile.

After singing, Zhou Yili quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he wrote this song to Su Qianqing, so there must be no mistakes in singing this song.

And this song is still sung to fans, since this is the case, he should be even more strict with himself.

It's just a pity that this song was written specifically for her, but she couldn't hear this song live, if only she could hear it live.

Zhou Yili was suddenly a little stunned.

His expression was slightly in a trance, looking at the fans who stood up and applauded and were moved, Zhou Yili suddenly felt that ten thousand people were not as moved as Qianqing alone. Because of this song, all he cared about most from beginning to end was Su Qianqing's feelings.

But looking at the fans who applauded in the audience, Zhou Yili suddenly understood something. Although he has countless fans over the years, the only person who has really walked into his life is Su Qianqing.

Because only Su Qianqing can understand the meaning he wants to express in this song.

Perhaps this is also the greatest luck, a fan who likes himself has become the person who loves him the most.

Zhou Yili took a deep breath, got up and stood up, and bowed deeply to the fans.

Zhou Yili took off the microphone, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything after all.

In fact, he is still very grateful to the fans who have supported him all these years, without them, there would be no Zhou Yili today.

Su Qianqing is important to him, but they are also an important existence for him.

Perhaps, he should write a song for the fans who support him. Thanks to their songs.

And Zhou Yili's bow immediately moved the fans present, and sure enough, the male god they have always liked is really polite, and he treats them very well.

"Thank you for your support." Zhou Yili saw many people in tears, and he didn't know why, he was a little sad.

If one day he couldn't sing to them, would they still be as supportive as they are now?

In fact, the people who have had it are the ones who are most afraid of losing. Zhou Yili looked at the people who waved his hands and tearfully supported him, and an unspeakable emotion spread in his heart.

In fact, he is most sorry for these people who support him. Because he can only repay them with songs.

"Thank you." Zhou Yili bowed again and thanked him, "I am very grateful to you for accompanying me all the way." ”

"Dad, we will always support you!"

"Lishao, we will always support you!"

"We love you!"