175. Incorporate the military order into the required repertoire of the college's folk music department! (Ask for subscription)

When Wang Cheng got out of the car, he put on the mask again!

Although, last week, when he was singing live without self-embarrassment, the mask accidentally fell off, he didn't pick it up and continue to wear it at the time, just like that, until the end of the performance, after a few minutes, the whole network has seen his appearance clearly, and it also created miracle ratings at that time.

This is also one of the reasons why the popularity of this song can be so high, and at this time, Wang Cheng is the only work to show his face and sing live.

The performance after the mask was dropped ranked first on major websites, and the number of views on the whole network had already reached billions in a week.

Wang Cheng's appearance has also been officially recognized by almost all audiences......

is known as the unique appearance and temperament of the Chinese entertainment industry.

But......

Wang Cheng will not give up wearing a mask.

Because, he never wants too many people to care about his appearance.

He will not manage many female fans, and say some plausible things in various doting and ambiguous tones, so that every female fan who has lost his mind has a feeling as if idols are talking to him, as if he is in love with idols......

He doesn't want to see a screen full of people calling him husband!

Therefore, Wang Cheng is too lazy to operate a social account, and he refuses any professional operation team to take over his account.

The account of more than 80 million followers is so empty......

There was an overwhelming sound outside, which made Wang Cheng slightly distracted, as if he had returned to the peak of his last life when he held a concert, when so many fans were crazy about themselves.

But that was a long time ago.

"In the crowd, there are you and me."

"Meet, get acquainted, and ponder each other."

"In the crowd, it's you and me."

"Pretend to be decent and smile......

……

The thousands of people crowded outside, all looked at Wang Cheng, both men and women, singing in unison this rock song that they had listened to many times and had learned.

Wang Cheng wore a mask, held a book in his left hand, and held a thermos cup in his right hand, and stepped out of the car, and the sound was even more turbulent.

Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao and others in the car were a little excited, and a hint of envy flashed in their eyes, as a star artist, who doesn't want to be sought after by so many fans?

Moreover, these fans are singing this song fluently, and they obviously like this song very much, which makes it more fulfilling.

It's much better than those traffic stars whose works have little popularity, relying solely on appearance and hype, and those fans don't know anything except screaming and shouting their names and husbands and the like.

Not far away, many media and self-media have recorded this scene and transmitted it to major social platforms simultaneously.

A photo, paragraph by paragraph, quickly spread all over the major social networking sites and websites, making many people who watched this performance envious.

Each uploaded message gets a lot of popularity and comments.

"Wow, this is Wang Cheng, right? This old cadre's aura, the thermos cup is praised, I love it!"

"With so many people singing together, the scene exploded."

"Wang Cheng is still wearing a mask, he fell off last time, don't wear it in the future, such a high appearance, such a perfect temperament, why cover it up? I'd like to see it again......"....

"Woo woo, I didn't grab the tickets, when will Wang Cheng hold a concert?"

"All my pocket money is just over 10,000 yuan, and it's not enough to buy a ticket to the last row on salted fish...... Woo woo woo ...... "

"Don't talk about salted fish, those people are crazy, the tickets in the front row are all hyped to 100,000, and the last row is more than 20,000, the problem is that there are really people who sell it, is there nowhere to spend the money......

"In this life, I must watch a live performance of Wang Cheng, last week's self-conscious performance really exploded, do you have to compensate for the broken bass?"

"One thing to say, who in the circle can make so many people so crazy now? I'm afraid only now

Wang Cheng can do it......

"Let's start the show soon......

……

Many celebrity artists who were standing not far away and were also preparing to enter the venue, seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were also full of envy.

One of them, a tall and well-proportioned young woman wearing a pink sweatshirt and sweatpants, looked at Wang Cheng who got out of the car with admiration, and a young woman next to her smiled and said, "Ziyu, your idol is here, let's wait, how about asking her for an autograph?"

Liu Ziyu's eyes were full of excitement and eagerness, of course she longed to get Wang Cheng's autograph for a group photo, but she knew that it was basically impossible.

Therefore, Liu Ziyu shook his head: "He won't agree, and he may not look at us the same!"

The companion next to him said speechlessly, "I've never seen him such a big name and a stinky star, you fainted for him last time at the scene, and he didn't even ask. You see so many people singing crazy for him, he didn't even stop the interaction, and just left...... That's it, why are you still a fan of him......

When several celebrities around heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Although, they all admire Wang Cheng's strength and talent, and they are also envious of Wang Cheng's popularity and appearance.

But......

They all think that Wang Cheng can't manage his fans, and he is too big-named......

Liu Ziyu's face was slightly red, and at the performance last week, she didn't expect that she would faint with excitement at that time.

And Zhu Ziqi, who was standing a little prominent next to him, said surgingly: "So these fans are singing his songs, not brainless screams!"

After speaking, Zhu Ziqi looked at Wang Cheng for a few seconds, then turned around and walked in.

Although Zhu Ziqi is only twenty years old and has just entered the entertainment industry, she also sees traffic star artists very thoroughly, she doesn't want to take the route of hyping up people, she wants to be like Wang Cheng, relying on her works to attract the recognition of fans, and she also hopes that so many people will sing her songs in the future.

After Wang Cheng came over, Wen Yixiao got out of the car, which also caused some fans to scream, but they were drowned in the singing of thousands of people singing in unison, and then Han Xiao, Song Xue, Huang Bin and others could hardly hear the sound of calling their names.

Seeing Wang Cheng coming over, Liu Ziyu stood at the door and plucked up the courage to say, "Wang Cheng, how are you......

Wang Cheng glanced at Liu Ziyu, which reminded him of the figure who was called the poetry fairy in the early days of his memory, and after being hurt by him, he married away from Baodao and almost left the entertainment industry......

However, he just nodded to Liu Ziyu, and then walked in, as for the other young traffic star artists next to him, Wang Cheng didn't look at it. ….

Liu Ziyu said excitedly, "He nodded and said hello to me......

Several others were also slightly surprised!

Because, they all know that Wang Cheng usually ignores almost no one, and he doesn't bother to look at it, let alone say hello.

Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao, who followed behind, also saw this scene, and they all glanced at Liu Ziyu curiously, and saw that Liu Ziyu's appearance, temperament and figure were also the top in the circle, especially with a restrained temperament, which made people can't help but take a look more, and they will feel better if they look at it more......

However, Wen Yixiao and Han Xiao didn't think much about it, and immediately quickly followed Wang Cheng in.

And Huang Bin and Mo Bailin, a few of Wang Cheng's temporary teammates in the back, were very envious, looking at Liu Ziyuha's appearance, temperament and figure that did not lose to Han Xiao, only a little worse than Wen Yixiao, and almost became Wang Cheng's brain-dead fan.

As long as Wang Cheng speaks, Liu Ziyu will definitely not refuse any request......

Mo Bailin whispered, "Why? Could it be that all the beauties will like Wang Cheng in the future and not look at us?"

Huang Bin and the others listened to Mo Bailin's words, and they all felt deep pressure.

By Wang Cheng's side, they really have no sense of existence.

Huang Bin said in a low voice: "It'll be fine after today, and we can make our debut."

Several people suddenly became longing, thinking of Shen Sheng in the cafeteria at noon

Hui promised them, and everyone had more expectations for the future.

Leaving Wang Cheng, they will be able to prove themselves, and when the time comes, they can also attract female fans and be pursued by other female artists......

Walk into the on-site passage.

The scene was even more crowded.

More than 50,000 people gathered together, and the sound of chatting alone was very noisy.

The scene outside was being broadcast live on the big screen on the live stage, and then the camera followed Wang Cheng and broadcast the whole process of Wang Cheng and Wen Yixiao walking in live on the big screen, so that everyone on the scene could see it clearly.

The photographer followed Wang Cheng's side, and an assistant director waved to Wang Cheng and the others, signaling them to wave to the camera.

Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, Song Xue, and Huang Bin waved at the camera obediently and interacted with the audience.

However, Wang Cheng was still indifferent, and just walked in calmly!

The scene was also very lively at this time......

One after another, shouts came and went.

"Wang Cheng is here......

"Ah..................h

"Cheng Cheng ......"

"Xiao Chengcheng, my sister came to see your performance!"

"Wen Yixiao, little fairy......

"Cheng Cheng ......"

"Ah......h

……

Screams, shouts, made the scene even more noisy.

Chen Yuqi, who was sitting in the front row, also waved at the screen and shouted, "Wang Cheng...... My sister has come to see you......

Jiang Han and Feng Tingting next to them also stood up and shouted, "Xiao Chengcheng, my sister has come to see your performance......

After shouting, Chen Yuqi and the three of them vented some of the excitement in their hearts.

Tian Wen next to her frowned and looked at the three of them, a little surprised, these three people are all top students of Beijing University, and they are all doctoral students, but at this time, they seem to be little girls chasing stars. ….

It's just that thinking that the object of their star-chasing is Wang Cheng, Tian Wen's heart feels a little better.

However, when I thought of Wang Cheng's age, he was only nineteen years old......

Xu Zhaohua on the other side laughed in a low voice, "Professor Tian, your daughters are all fans of Wang Cheng!"

Tian Wen snorted, obviously unwilling to talk more about this topic.

Xu Chaohua continued: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. Wang Cheng's talent and strength are even more terrifying than you think! Just don't think of him as a nineteen-year-old star. If I were twenty years younger, I would have been a fan of him."

Tian Wen asked curiously, "Oh? What do you want to say? How well do you know him?"

Xu Chaohua smiled but did not speak.

He will not say that Wang Cheng is still a calligraphy master, and he still has expectations, looking forward to getting a copy of Wang Cheng's calligraphy works.

If Wang Cheng's identity as a calligraphy master spreads, there will definitely be no part for him.

However, the musical talent alone is actually enough to make the entire Chinese music field look sideways, whether it is pop music or classical music.

Tian Wen saw that Xu Chaohua didn't speak, and said to herself, "It is rumored that he is very difficult to contact!"

Xu Zhaohua nodded: "This is true, he is very withdrawn, he doesn't like to deal with people, and he likes to read and write by himself."

Tian Wen asked curiously, "Then he doesn't usually study music?"

Xu Chaohua smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "For the time being, I haven't heard of it or seen it. In fact, his biggest hobby is reading and writing, and I haven't seen him study music except during working hours."

Tian Wen nodded, and then said, "I want to invite him to come to our central voice to give a lecture in person."

Xu Zhaohua shook his head: "I advise you not to bother, he won't agree."

Tian Wen was silent.

The daughter next to her, Chen Yuqi, said, "Yes, Mom, don't waste your efforts. Wang Cheng won't accept it, he is usually very withdrawn and very cold!"

Tian Wen asked vigorously, "Do you know him so well?"

Chen Yuqi smiled embarrassedly, "I heard about ......."

Tian Wen: "Since you know this, you still become his fan?"

Chen Yuqi said seriously, "But, his song is really good!"

Jiang Han also helped: "Professor Tian, Wang Cheng's song is really good, almost everyone in our school is listening to it."

Feng Tingting nodded vigorously in affirmation: "Not only our school, but also the campus radio on the Mizuki campus also plays Wang Cheng's songs every day, and many Shuimu students are also fans of Wang Cheng."

Tian Wen was silent and silent, a little disappointed in her heart.

She came to watch Wang Cheng's performance on the spot, not because she really liked Wang Cheng's performance, but because she wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Wang Cheng in person, and wanted to invite Wang Cheng to give a lecture in Yangyin and talk about the general's order.

Tian Wen has completely learned this guzheng tune, so she likes and is shocked even more in her heart.

Little did she know that it was created by a nineteen-year-old boy.

This piece has a good melody and a complete structure, and it is not difficult to play, and almost all of her students have learned it and can play it.

In recent days, she can often hear this piece on the CCTV campus.

She can imagine that the situation must be similar in other conservatories, and those who learn guzheng must have learned this song.

Because, everyone has been practicing those previous works for a long time, and finally came up with an excellent new work, and everyone will definitely try it, and then they will like this general order.

Such a song will surely be passed down in the future and become a classic......

It is really not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece.

Xu Chaohua next to him whispered, "Professor Tian, I will go back and prepare to suggest that the school include Wang Cheng's military order as one of the compulsory repertoire of the folk music department of our college."

Tian Wen was slightly stunned and looked at Xu Chaohua in surprise.

Just a week after this piece came out, it was included in the compulsory repertoire of the Folk Music Department of the undergraduate music school?

Too fast, right......?

Don't you wait a few years to get more people's recognition?

Then!

The lights around the scene dimmed and the lights on the stage came on.

The farewell show has officially begun.

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