More and more people came to the audience one after another.

The attention of this [Zhang Xia Artistic Achievement Concert] is very terrifying, and the pre-sale tickets were snatched up in just 30 seconds after they were swiped online.

Some people were pleasantly surprised.

Some people are very lost.

As the vice presidents of "Sheep Village", Miao Miao and Lin Xiaoxiao were going to take a large number of family members from Sheep Village to sweep the concert, but when they first rushed to the ticket website and saw the empty ticket warehouse, they were stunned.

They didn't even get a ticket, they didn't get a single ticket.

Later, they asked other people in Yangcun, and found that except for a very few people in Yangcun who grabbed tickets, the other box offices seemed to have been booked in advance......

The box office released online is very limited, only a few hundred.

"Who the hell is our president...... Why is it so powerful, such an internal ticket can be obtained? And it's close to the side of the guest seat, I can see Zhou Yang! ”

"I don't know, I really don't know...... I also received this unsigned envelope this ...... this morning."

"Maybe it's an in-house employee?"

"Well, maybe!"

Lin Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao became curious about the president.

Guest tickets can only be obtained by the organizer or insiders, and the organizer of this [Zhang Xia Artistic Achievement Concert] itself is not capital but some official personnel.

The two discussed for a long time, but did not discuss any results, and finally chose to give up.

When Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the notebook and saw various hot searches on the Internet, her originally very happy mood was instantly sluggish, and then she became gritted her teeth: "I saw some netizens slandering Zhou Yang again!" ”

"Don't look at it, these people are just people who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour......"

"No, I have to do it with them!"

“……”

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Zhou Yang likes to hide in a corner where no one notices a lot of the time.

Those corners are comfortable, comfortable, and you don't need to wear a mask all the time and become less like yourself.

But in the end......

Zhou Yang was still reminded by Tang Xiao, and came to the front row a little nervously, following the couple and An Xiao's grandparents to say hello.

After greeting him, he showed a sincere smile on his face, like a junior......

But some not-so-good words appeared in my mind.

For example, clinging to the powerful, such as sycophants, and for example, will shamelessly stick to brush up on the sense of existence.

In particular, the cameras swept over from time to time made Zhou Yang extremely uneasy.

He's not really that kind of person.

Greeting is only out of politeness and respect for the elders.

That's what he reminded himself.

But the sense of complexity in my heart has always been intertwined.

But fortunately, An Jianwu is still very happy, although Grandma An Xiao looks like An Xiao herself with a slight sense of coldness, she still nodded at herself, showing a smile towards her juniors.

An Xiao's elder brother An Zhibin also nodded to himself, although he still maintained a military style and did not smile, but he didn't seem to be as alienated as before.

Under Tang Xiao's instructions, Zhou Yang said hello once, and his uncles, aunts, and grandparents called him very sweetly......

When Zhou Yang was about to return to his position, he didn't expect that the middle-aged couple sitting next to the two was particularly interested in Zhou Yang, so they pulled Zhou Yang to sit down and chatted with Zhou Yang's family.

Zhou Yang looked at the middle-aged woman, and felt that the silhouette seemed to be somewhat similar to An Xiao.

He realized that these two should be An Xiao's parents, and looking at their identities, neither of them seemed to be simple.

It's right to think about it, who has a simple identity for a person from a family like Mr. An?

When facing the long and short chats at home, Zhou Yang answered all the questions that should be answered very seriously......

He felt that he was very ordinary, but somehow, he seemed to please An Xiao's parents, An Xiao's mother seemed to smile and squint, and the more she looked at him, the more happy she became, and even held his hand and said a lot of "It's over, it's okay!" "It's not easy!" "Poor boy!" "It's very competitive ......" or something like that.

This kind of occasion made Zhou Yang extremely uncomfortable.

He had never seen such a battle, and no one had taught him......

Although Tang Xiao interjected from time to time to make the atmosphere not particularly embarrassing, Zhou Yang's face began to become hot, and he began to breathe under a pair of eyes.

finally got up to the point where there was no topic, and Zhou Yang was about to leave to return to his position.

Off the stage, applause rang out.

The stage dimmed for a moment and then lit up again.

Under the lights, the hosts Zhang Zimeng and Li Guohui smiled, and then walked onto the stage.

"Xiao Zhou, you are sitting here, this is not another place, there is no need to rank seniority......"

The woman laughed after looking at Zhou Yang's appearance.

His eyes were filled with admiration and another unusual emotion.

…………………………

"A hundred years of China, the vicissitudes of life ......"

"In the chaotic era, groups of lovely and respectful people emerged......"

"Art comes from the people, from the people's ......"

“……”

Under the light, Li Guohui's voice is thick and simple, as if he has traveled through time, pulling all the audience to another time and space.

As Li Guohui's voice fell, the background screen on the edge of the stage lit up.

On the side of the screen, documentary clips and movie clips flashed, including "Shangganling", "Luding Bridge", "918", ......

The black-and-white film clips pull the audience's memory back to the scene of sitting in the open square watching a movie decades ago.

The light gradually became gentle......

The screen gradually dimmed, and those movie clips gradually became a person.

"Women Can Hold Up Half the Sky", "Great Unity", "Good Place in Northern Shaanxi", ......

Photos of the artists who once sang these popular songs flashed on the screen......

Seeing the appearance of these old artists when they were young, many elderly viewers in the front row couldn't help but have red circles under their eyes.

The years change, the sun and the moon are intertwined.

I don't know it, and decades have passed in such a hurry.

The former teenager and girl have already become middle-aged......

The former youth has also become a grandparents.

Some are still alive, while others are long gone.

The screen goes dark......

The stage lights came back on.

Not far away, a prologue was slowly opened, and in the prologue, the conductor called Qiao Yu to turn his back to the audience and gently waved the baton.

With the wave down......

A loud suona sounded.

On the stage, Tong Yuan raised his head and played the suona, feeling the fullness and brightness of the suona.

She was immersed in it and performed the prelude to "My Motherland" in the best state.

The audience was sitting precariously, looking at the stage, and the sudden sound of suona made them feel a little goosebumps, only to feel that today's atmosphere was particularly high-pitched.

After the sound of suona......

The solemn, sacred chorus, in the erhu sound, slowly comes out, full of grace, and then the erhu changes from ensemble to solo.

Chairman Zhang Zunlian closed his eyes, immersed in the beautiful melody, and the erhu seemed to be an old friend, constantly telling old stories with its unique voice.

"Oh my God!"

"I feel like my scalp is tingling!"

"It's good, what kind of fairy music is this!"

"It's just that, this melody, I feel like I'm getting goosebumps!"

"This is Chairman Zhang Zunlian, oh my God, is Chairman Zhang Zunlian all the background board? That's awesome, isn't it? ”

"it!"

"Zhang Zunlian, musician, educator, current professor of Huaxia Conservatory of Music, master's tutor, director of the Department of Chinese Music......"

"Lu Lu, born in 1972, is a leader of Chinese Konghou and has been known as a national treasure!"

"Guzheng Taidou Wang Zhongjing, educator, musician, famous abroad, invited to perform in France many times......"

“……”

The audience was quiet.

However, the live broadcast on the Internet was full of bursts of admiration.

Soku video website......

The audience looked at the picture on the computer screen, and in the comment section below, some students from the conservatory began to popularize the voices of these musical instrument masters with netizens.

Countless emotions of admiration, surprise, and amazement floated in the hearts of netizens.

After watching groups of contemporary living immortals participate in the prelude of this song "My Motherland", everyone began to feel the shock of the palace!

Subsequently......

The netizen who is popularizing these celebrities posted another comment below the video.

"There is a reason to thank Mr. Zhou Yang on Weibo!"

"Based on the accurate inside information I got!"

"Mr. Zhou Yang has participated in the rehearsals of these musicians...... And talked and laughed with these music, and even worked with them to formulate the performance rules of "My Motherland......"

"The score of each instrument, and even the seat of each teacher, are discussed with Teacher Zhou Yang, and then the orientation is arranged......

“……”

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The music is like a tide.

Solemn and solemn.

It's completely different from rehearsals!

Zhou Yang was deeply shocked, and felt that his artistic cells had undergone a new round of baptism.

Looking at these famous musicians, he felt a sense of honor in his heart.

He can sit here and listen to the music......

This would have been unimaginable a few years ago.

Listen to music......

He closed his eyes.

Feeling that his tired and somewhat restless spirit had been soothed, he began to become extremely calm.

He enjoys the atmosphere that this great music brings to him.

"What a good arrangement!"

Zhou Yang heard the women next to him looking at the stage in admiration, and his eyes began to redden.

The middle-aged man next to her patted her on the shoulder.

She nodded, and then looked at Zhou Yang.

"Xiao Zhou, you are really good, in front of these masters, you can still help to put out such a perfect performance......"

Zhou Yang heard the exclamation.

He opened his eyes and looked at the woman's look of admiration and appreciation.

"I don't know, there is a world-class musician around me! That's nice! It's a pity that Xiao'er didn't come today, otherwise...... Hehe. ”

The woman laughed and quipped, and the heterotrophic emotion in her eyes seemed to be getting higher and higher.

And Zhou Yang didn't know how to respond for a while, and he didn't understand what the woman wanted to say and what it meant......

He just felt like he was panicking.

It's as if everything in the whole body is in a state where there is nowhere to put it......

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