Like the emperor, many of the audience were also excited.

"Mountains and Rivers?"

"Legend of Heroes?"

"Gan, I like this song so much, I didn't expect it to be actually sung live now."

"I just have one question, did Zhang really pay for it, he sang a few songs."

"Yes, yes, there won't be any more in a while."

"Well, I don't think so, Zhang is Zhang Ze, the legend of chivalry is the legend of chivalry, and it still can't be confused."

"That's right!"

「……」

Just when the audience was hotly talking, cheering and applauding vigorously, the little Yin Yao had already begun to call the microphone, and the magnificent and far-reaching sound of the microphone suppressed all the noise on the scene soon after she opened her mouth.

Zhang, who has transformed into an AKA grassland bandit, also opened his mouth with a bang.

"Look at this mountain, thousands of ravines and thousands of rocks are connected to one river after another, let this river, the stars run to the river, and the river is connected to one bay after another..."

It is this familiar recipe, this familiar taste, the audience is already surging with pride at the moment, and they are beginning to sway to their heart's content with the rhythm.

The same buzz sounded again.

"Zhang Ze's words are beautiful and very clear, Yin Yao's part is ridiculously difficult, what kind of fairy song is this."

"The opening long tune, this is not just a singer who can come casually."

"Yin Yao's performance in this song is more like a domineering president than Zhang Ze."

"I really blew up "Mountains and Rivers"!!"

"Words are absolutely sung, and so are those who sing! The most explosive treble in the middle, Yin Yao, is actually a move output, I'm stupid!"

"Yin Yao's eyes at the beginning have the feeling of looking at the world."

"Hahaha, these two are like lip-to-dance."

"You think you're humorous?"

"What I have always been very incomprehensible is: how suitable this song is for the Spring Festival Gala! I feel that the territory of Dahua is slowly unfolding in front of my eyes little by little with the music~"

"Maybe it's because Dahua is too good, so I can't go to the Spring Festival Gala, after all, we still have to pay attention to the unity of the stars of the whole earth!"

"Makes sense~"

「……」

In fact, compared to the on-site audience, the craziest one belonged to the emperor, and no one could see him now, anyway, so he simply lifted the prince up and shook wildly with the rhythm.

Looking at the emperor with a face full of ecstasy and the giggling prince, the queen could only roll her eyes at the father and son.

This is not true.

"This mountain! This river! This picture! Splash ink!"

A few minutes later, in Zhang Ze's decisive and atmospheric rap, in Yin Yao's magnificent and far-reaching voice, the song had come to an end.

The audience who were still unsatisfied kept applauding, watching the two slowly get off the stage with Naraku.

But a few viewers who followed the two soon discovered a little secret again, that is, after Zhang Ze and Yin Yao stepped down, they still did not appear in the group of singers who had already performed under the front stage.

This situation shows that these two people have three possibilities next.

One is that they feel that the backstage is more comfortable than the front desk, of course, this is nonsense.

The second is that they are now in charge of a huge group after all, and they are going back to work, of course, as long as they know a little bit about Zhang Ze, they know that this thing is completely impossible.

As for the third point, of course, it is a reason that sounds a little impossible, but it is actually possible, and that is - their performance task today is not finished.

After removing all the impossibilities, it is still possible that only this reason remains.

However, these individual viewers did not make a noise, after all, this is just a guess, they are just secretly looking forward to it.

……

Except for this small number of audiences, most of the audience's attention is actually on the stage.

The band changed, Zhang led Yin Yao off the stage, and another nai rose on the other side of the stage.

This time it's still a familiar song, and a familiar person.

Jiang Zong, "Light".

This also made those individuals more sure of what they thought just now, because Jiang Zong had not returned to the front desk to watch the show just now.

After the prelude, Jiang Zong's faint, soft voice sounded.

"On the sea, a gust of wind blows, white clouds rush to the land, and the monsoon carries away the sand..."

From the explosion just now to the current softness, although the arrangement of these two songs seems a little strange, the audience does not have any discomfort, but is even happier.

"Jiang Zong's "Light" eh~"

"This is a hymn to those tiny lives in the grand history of history."

"Jiang Zong said during the live broadcast that this song is in the top three of his favorite songs."

"Even though he is covered with scars, even if he has groped and explored in the dark countless times, he has never given up looking for that light and hope, as long as there is light and the courage to pursue, he will always be desperate and full of vitality again!"

"It's close to my heart."

"The layers of emotions, the layers of sounds, the drama and the recitation are integrated, time and space are intertwined, ancient and modern dialogues, this song "Light" is really amazing!"

"Jiang Zong has sung a lot of Wang Xie's works, but only this one, what moved me the most and what made me want to stop the most was the monotonous light of this melody when I first listened, the more I listened, the more I listened, the more shocking I became, as if there was an interface in the genes."

"Nonsense, this is the story of the Forbidden City and Emperor Chongzhen!"

「……」

But soon, the voices of the audience gradually fell silent, and the sky above the virtual concert was crossed by a barrage of looking at each other.

"High energy ahead!"

"A nuclear strike has been detected!"

"Damn, it's coming!"

"It's coming soon!"

"Ahhh

「……」

And just when this large wave of barrage had not even disappeared, Jiang Zong's drama suddenly exited.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, a cloud of smoke and rain will be in your life, and the Changyin Pavilion will be the end..."

After this scene, the mood of the whole song changed from dark to bright, and Jiang Zong's mood also became high.

The audience also applauded.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"That's it! It's amazing!"

"I love "Fixing the Storm"!"

「……」

In the exclusive box of the royal family, the emperor also slapped his hands fiercely.

"Good!"

"If I hadn't known in advance that this song was also related to Emperor Chongzhen, it would have been difficult for me to associate it with the identity of 'Emperor', and it would have depicted more like ordinary beings."

"However, if it is put on Emperor Chongzhen, it will not violate the harmony at all."

"It is clearly swallowed up by the torrent of history