Now when Han Yuzhu closes his eyes, the back of the man playing in the wind still emerges.

Thinking of Ye Qiu, Han Yuzhu's restless heart, which was originally noisy and cheering, suddenly leaked a beat, and a kind of amazement suddenly lingered in his heart.

The host came to the stage, it was the famous CCTV host Xu Qing, and the audience cheered again.

Ye Qiu was also taken aback, and had a new understanding of the strength of Xingmei Entertainment. Because the host of CCTV is not allowed to appear at all, Xingmei was able to invite Xu Qing here, which shows that his energy is strong.

"Dear fans and friends, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend our Little Bamboo concert. Did you like that song?"

Xu Qing waved his hand to the audience and said loudly.

"I like it!"

"This song is simply amazing!"

"It's the most beautiful song I've ever heard!"

"Oh my God, it's heavenly!"

The 200,000 spectators shouted in unison, and the sound wave seemed to directly overturn the stadium.

Ye Qiu nodded, this Xu Qing is also a host he likes very much, not to mention his beauty, his reputation is also excellent, but as a host, his appeal is not lower than that of ordinary first-line stars.

Xu Qing smiled generously: "Not only do you like it, but even I am a fan of Xiaozhuzi." I don't leave her albums behind. ”

"So do we!"

"I bought ten sets!"

"Cut! ten sets, Lao Tzu bought a hundred!"

Some of the audience even quarreled over the number of albums they bought.

"Be quiet, everyone!"

Xu Qing looked at the fiery scene and stretched out his hand to suppress it.

The fans in the audience also lowered their voices for face, which shows that Xu Qing's field control ability is also first-class.

"We are very grateful to Xiaozhuzi for creating so many popular songs for us, and today also happens to be Xiaozhuzi's 28th birthday, so we co-organized and prepared a birthday gift for Xiaozhuzi, do you want to know what it is?"

Xu Qing looked at the fans steadily, and then said a little mysteriously.

Han Yuzhu was also stunned when she heard this, she never knew that there was such a link, and even Sister Lingxi never told herself.

What kind of gift?

The audience instantly boiled:

"I want to know!"

"What a gift!"

"I also have a birthday present for the goddess!"

Xu Qing smiled and waved his hand: "There is a mysterious guest invited to appear!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

All the spotlights instantly hit the background.

The majestic accompaniment also sounded, and Han Yuzhu immediately heard that this was the accompaniment of "I Love the Motherland". Suddenly there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then an old man in a sixtieth year, on crutches, slowly walked out of the backstage, although he was old, but he was full of energy, and there seemed to be an invisible force condensed between his steps.

Han Yuzhu suddenly covered his mouth, and tears seemed to be surging in his eyes.

She never expected this birthday gift to be so grand. reacted, and immediately ran over and took the old man's hand from the staff. He shouted excitedly: "Teacher!"

The audience at the bottom also saw the old man clearly!

All of them exclaimed!

"Teacher Li!"

"Teacher Li!"

"Isn't his old man retired?"

"Yes, the old man hasn't been on stage for nearly ten years!"

"Not only did he not appear on stage, but he rarely even showed his face!"

Xu Qing also saluted respectfully: "Hello Teacher Li!"

Li Qinglin nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to his beloved apprentice. His eyes were full of relief and expectation, patted Han Yuzhu's hand, and said slowly: "Good boy, I didn't disappoint the teacher!"

"Teacher, I ......"

After Han Yuzhu got the teacher's praise, she couldn't help but burst into tears, the pressure she was under for a period of time was too great, and there were many slanderous voices from the outside world that overwhelmed her, and now that the teacher appeared, she was like a child who had found a child to rely on, and suddenly all the grievances broke out.

"Kid, give me the microphone. ”

Li Qinglin shook his head with a smile and said.

Han Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew that the teacher was going to speak, so he quickly took off the microphone from the microphone stand and handed it to the teacher.

Li Qinglin picked up the microphone and glanced at the audience lightly. The boiling noise in the audience gradually quieted down until no sound was heard.

Ye Qiu was shocked in his heart, could this be the majesty of the old school of artists.

This has nothing to do with popularity, exposure, and what is very important in the eyes of these stars. It is the aura of virtue, prestige, and contribution to art.

In particular, these artists of the older generation have come from the barren era of entertainment in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, with dreams and pursuits of art, and have worked tirelessly and arduously all the way.

It can be said that without these artists of the older generation to create a precedent, there would be no today's entertainment era where entertainment is flourishing and a hundred flowers are contending.

They are the imprint of an era, an eternal and undefeated legend, even if some have been dying, time is running out, and some have even left the world forever. But still alive forever in people's hearts, just like today.

Mr. Li has been away from the stage for ten years, during which there has been no exposure and no news has been heard. But once he appears on stage, he is a well-deserved king.

Tiger roaring mountains and forests, all beasts are frightened!

"I told a few old friends in private ten years ago that the banner of the Chinese music scene will be handed over to Yuzhu in the future, and I don't think this kid disappointed me. ”

Li Qinglin said slowly with a calm smile on his old face.

As soon as the old man spoke, the audience was in an uproar.

"The banner of the discourse music scene!"

"Mr. Li actually has such high praise for Han Yuzhu!"

"Oh my God! From today onwards, the entire entertainment industry will be fried!"

Han Yuzhu was also shocked by the old man's words, and Xu Qing was also stunned.

What's wrong with the old man, what is the stimulus, how can he say such things in public, is he old and confused?

Li Qinglin smiled and continued: "You don't need to be shocked, although the old man is seventy and eight today, he is not old and confused. ”

The audience was amused by the old man's humor.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

“......”

Li Qinglin's face turned pale, and he immediately put away his smiling face, and suddenly became majestic: "I am not a princess selling melons, selling and boasting." It stands to reason that Yuzhu is my personal disciple. I shouldn't have said something like that. ”

Seeing that the audience was quietly listening to himself, the old man nodded with satisfaction and continued: "But the ancients have an old saying, the virtuous do not avoid relatives! Our older generation's recognition of art is mainly reflected in two aspects, the first is virtue, of course, I can say responsibly that people who can be my apprentice of Li Qinglin, the moral character is definitely passable." ”