Chapter 162: Even if the coming day is a thousand songs

Red Pavilion.

A sea of people.

Fans saw a figure slowly coming out of the darkness.

Vaguely, they saw the figure standing in the center of the stage, dressed in a tuxedo and wearing a dark gentleman's hat.

He lowered his head and buttoned the gentleman's hat gently, very gently, the brim of which covered his eyes.

The glimmer of the stage looms, shining on him, revealing a suffocating mystery.

At first, everyone thought he was Zhong Yanhong's backup dancer.

But then, they dismissed the idea......

How can there be a backup dancer standing in the center of the stage and then motionless like a sculpture?

After about ten seconds, the lights on the stage slowly turned on.

They saw that the figure was still bowing its head, but slowly raised the microphone in its hand to its mouth......

A burst of light guitar sounds surrounded the entire stage, and fans felt that the guitar song was unfamiliar, a melody they had never heard before.

The light did not fully illuminate the stage, only a corner of the black figure, and the light was hazy, making the figure half in the darkness and half looming in the hazy light.

I have to say that this short appearance has attracted the attention of many fans, and I unconsciously want to know what kind of face that gentleman's hat covers.

Many girls stared straight and didn't blink their eyes......

But it's a pity......

The figure continued to press down on the hat, and remained motionless, even if the light flickered around him, it still could not unravel the mystery under the hat......

The girls felt a pity.

But I don't know why, but my heart keeps beating.

It was a wonderfully complicated feeling.

The man on the stage is full of loneliness, danger and coldness against the black background, as well as a sense of nobility that makes people look up.

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"Don't be nervous!"

"Everyone has a ...... to come to power"

"Believe in yourself."

"It's tasteful, it's cool!"

"That's how it feels!"

"You're a guy who was born to be on stage!"

“……”

In the ear, Zhong Yanhong's voice came.

Subsequently, the sound is replaced by accompaniment.

It's not about being cool.

It's not that the director asked him to do this, let alone a pre-rehearsed script!

This is the first time Zhou Yang has sung on stage, and it is also the first time to face so many thousands of audiences......

This is completely different from Berlin in the past, and it is completely different from the Golden Melody Awards......

When he was in Berlin, he was learning from everyone on stage, playing a role that came on stage to accept an award, and when he was at the Golden Melody Awards, he was also full of play.

And now......

He is himself!

He didn't play anyone, he was Zhou Yang, he stood on the stage and sang, and he didn't play any role.

Then, he began to have a little social fear, and he also began to feel a little nervous.

But fortunately, the brim of the hat blocked the view, the eyes of everyone, and the light shining from the top of the stage.

It's not inferiority, and of course, there is not much self-confidence.

But at least there's a little bit of security, in a small area, it's safe.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of discussion coming into his eardrums, and it seemed that the discussion was mixed with bursts of applause......

"Slowly look back at the night that once belonged to each other

Red is still the sun in my heart that you gave me

If you shed silly tears, you can be sympathetic and forgiving

Tomorrow morning, I may be lonely for a long time to leave you......"

Now that he is on the stage, there is no way for him to escape.

No matter how long the accompaniment is, there will be an end to it.

He held the microphone and finally spoke.

He found that when he spoke, he didn't seem to have as much difficulty as he had imagined, nor did he feel much nervousness.

It's natural and smooth.

He sings Cantonese songs!

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On the stage, the lights were brighter again, and it was no longer the dimness of the mold lake.

Off the stage, the fans were stunned.

Zhong Yanhong's concert, the first to sing was not Zhong Yanhong, but other people......

An unfamiliar melody, an unfamiliar lyrics, a strange man in black, and, this is an incomparably unfamiliar opening music.

Everything is very strange!

But unexpectedly, they found that they were not disgusted.

They saw the figure standing alone with the microphone in hand, his voice full of sorrow.

He didn't make any extra moves, he didn't sing or dance, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be cool, the figure was like a storyteller, singing and telling stories.

It seems that this song is good!

And the atmosphere was very infectious, and when the sound sounded, the originally noisy venue instantly quieted down.

Everyone looked at the lonely figure on the stage......

His voice is very gentle, but like a bottle of mellow old wine, it is fragrant on the stage, singing a hint of a different taste, which makes people unconsciously fall into the artistic conception.

Outside the Red Pavilion, there was a rustling sound of drizzle.

It's a pity......

It's not a sunny day, and you can't see the sunset.

Otherwise, it would feel pretty good right now.

Sunset, lonely and long life road.

This idea came to the minds of many fans.

"There's so much to talk about in a moment

It's a pity that it's about to be on each side

I had to stare deeply at this moment......"

Zhou Yang felt that it was incredibly quiet under the stage.

He was a little uneasy, he didn't know what was going on with the fans below, and he didn't know what was going on.

Are you booing him, or are you talking about him......

He didn't know.

He couldn't see anything, and after singing the line, he slowly moved the brim of his hat upwards, but he didn't look at the scene off the stage.

The lights on the stage seem to be getting brighter and brighter.

He unconsciously had a picture of parting in his mind, especially when he was singing on each side, he actually thought of his father in this world.

His father liked some songs from the 80s and 90s, and he also liked Zhong Yanhong very much.

If he stood under the stage and saw me standing at Zhong Yanhong and Sister Hong's farewell concert singing, he would be very surprised, right?

His voice began to lower unconsciously, and began to carry a trace of mixed emotions that even he couldn't say.

The lights are getting brighter and brighter.

Shining on the stage, it is full of bright light.

He finally looked up.

"Even if there are thousands of songs in the future

Drifting in the distance on my road

Even if the coming day is a thousand stars

Brighter than the moon tonight

It's not as beautiful as this night

Nor can it make me appreciate it any more

ah because you sing with me tonight......"

Hold the microphone.

He looked up.

He began to sing.

The climax of this song, he is too skilled and skilled.

In the original world, he sang the climax of this song many times, and when he was riding an electric car, he was blown by the wind on the road, and he was singing along with the headphones as if no one was around, and he was choked several times.

He imitated his brother's version, Chen Hui*'s version......

He remembered that his brother sang this "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que" at the concert, which was very gentle and had a different flavor, and he remembered the passing of that era and the leap ......

One by one, the clear figures echoed in his mind, over and over again.

Somehow, he suddenly began to miss that world and some of the people in that world.

It's never been done before!

He suddenly thought of one of his friends, who loved to hold his mobile phone all day long, dreaming all day long that he wanted to travel over, conquer this world entertainment industry, and fight to dock.

Even, for this purpose, preparations are made for various crossings......

Memorize lyrics, memorize scores...

It's a pity that he didn't come, but came by himself.

Just as Zhou Yang was singing and missing, a familiar scream suddenly came from the audience.

"Come on!"

He subconsciously looked down the stage......

He saw a familiar figure.

That person is Song Yiyi.

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Under the stage.

Fans looked at the slightly raised figure on stage.

Especially when he sings the climax, his voice is particularly magnetic, like a trickle slowly flowing into the listeners' minds.

"Come on!"

In the crowd!

The crowd heard a nice shout.

They turned their heads, and they saw a beautiful girl, cheering loudly.

The girl is familiar......

Is that......

Song Yiyi!

Some fans who watched Song Yiyi's movie were stunned.

At this moment, she didn't care about everyone's reaction, stood up, and cheered for Zhou Yang when she was singing!

Song Yiyi couldn't help herself.

When Zhou Yang suddenly took the stage, she was shocked.

He turned out to be on stage alone!

She unconsciously sweated for Zhou Yang, this is Zhong Yanhong's concert......

If you don't sing well in the slightest, or if you don't get it right, the consequences are unimaginable.

But she never dreamed that Zhou Yang would sing so well......

She even had a sour nose when she heard it, especially when she saw Zhou Yang alone on the stage, she once thought that Zhou Yang was about to leave this circle.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

“……”

After shouting a few words, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she suddenly saw that the others were looking at her, and finally sat back.

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"Before leaving, I suddenly felt sad and beautiful

It turns out that you are all making me think about it for a long time

What year and month can be the same tonight

Stay and gaze and let your eyes speak to each other! ”

After Zhou Yang finished singing, he did not stand in the center of the stage, but slowly retreated to the back position, and the lights gradually dissipated, as if pulling him into the darkness together.

To the right, a gentle light lit up.

Zhong Yanhong, who was dressed in a red robe, walked out slowly......

There is no stirring melody, it is very flat, and the second half of the song is sung very calmly.

However!

The audience cheered......

Off the stage, heat waves crashed against the whole world over and over again......

Fans shouted "Sister Hong" and "Sister Hong".

Liu Tianwang, Zhou Tianwang and others stood up and began to applaud, and a few of them were full of tears.

Cai Lin also stood up and applauded.

It's just that her eyes are staring at Zhou Yang in the dark!

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