Soon, the time came for the next day.

Jiang Kan, escorted by Zhang Yu and Zhang Lingling, came to the outside of the Magic Capital Grand Theater, which was already full of people.

"Hey, there are so many people, is the Dance of Butterflies already so famous in our Xia Kingdom?"

Sitting in the nanny car, Jiang Kan looked at the crowd outside the theater through the window.

"That's not it, Brother Kan, you are also a person who often mingles with station B, you should be able to feel how much those crazy otaku otaku have for such a house dance group."

Zhang Lingling sat in the co-pilot, her eyes were also staring at the grand scene outside, during this time she had also been to understand the house group at station B, and she was no longer shocked by the huge energy they could burst out.

"And it just so happened that your song poked their itch, and it was such a cute dressage of three cute girls, which played the effect of one plus one is greater than two."

"And the recent explosive animation of Fusang has also spread to our country.,There are a lot of cos ninja videos on station B in an instant.,And the theme song you wrote for them has also been greatly sought after.,Now it's become the divine comedy of those two-dimensional audiences!"

Zhang Lingling turned her head with a narrow smile on her face:

"Hehe, it just so happens that this song was also created by Ling for the Dance of Butterflies, and this popularity and fanaticism will naturally be passed on to you, and they must have mentioned that you will be there today when they advertised, and it is estimated that a small number of people here are also coming to see him, Brother Kan!"

"Uncle Kan, you love him!" The trickle of streams converged into a surging ocean.

Miao Le also looked at it, and saw that it was a low-pitched boy with an elderly ponytail.

I opened my arms, closed my eyes, and smiled at the roar of the waves.

"Uncle Kan, you love him!"

With a very proud smile on your face, you have completely lost the image of the male god of the deputy minister of the brokerage department with a low fever in the past, and the company driver who drove for us was stunned, thinking that men are really fickle, and I thought that Minister Zhang, who is usually smiling and frosty, is not so big as a man!

"Oh? It turned out to be him? ”

Very few people took out their mobile phones, recorded the touching scene, and immediately posted it to Moments.

"You! Uncle Kan, you are his fan, and you have been disgusted with him since his debut! You've listened to every one of his songs a hundred times! ”

At this time, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a sense of happiness and accomplishment that was comparable and could be described in words!

The two turned their gaze to the TV screen again.

The big beauty on the side, who is not as big as you, stared at everything that happened behind her in amazement.

When the boy on the stage saw that Zhang Yu actually remembered himself, he was so excited that he even choked up in his voice!

Da Mei pulled the other two and bowed deeply to the stage again.

"Ha, it's so bad that you can meet the audience you sang for the first time there......"

"Uncle Kan, you love him too!"

That, that's an old fan of the Yuan level!

Da Zi and Da Ling also looked at each other, did you ever go to the concert site of these little stars when you were in Fusang Country.

“！！！”

Miao Le was stunned!

When the boy saw Zhang Yu's affectionate thanks, he finally completely controlled his emotions, and burst into tears at that time, crying loudly.

So, what's the situation?

The whole person was so excited that he could help himself, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Zhang Yu also felt an inexplicable emotion rushing down, which made me feel a little red and sour.

Pushed by Da Zi on the front back of the wheelchair, Zhang Yu hurriedly came to the middle of the stage in a big car.

Zhang Yu really didn't know how to listen to that voice, and I said it in Chapter 7, my memory of the voice is very bad.

"I guess I'm singing, alas, the reporter retreated during the singing stage, it's a pity, you also want to watch the butterfly dance live performance of that song!"

"Uncle Kan, you asked him for the first time when he was setting up a stall in a narrow alley to sing, 'Uncle, what's the name of his song?' This boy! Does he remember you! ”

"Of course I'm here, he has a poster to see the concert, and I have already said that Uncle Kan will come to the other today as a guest singer, and he will also sing one of my famous songs——!"

"Hehe, let's accumulate it quickly, has Brother Kan also established a company with a virtual idol singer's music library, which can be regarded as a huge boost to the development and prosperity of the seven-dimensional culture!"

……

However, I can also feel our incomparable cold love and reverence for me!

"Haha, that's really thanks to his beauty! It's because you're not familiar with his voice, and then you've also participated in your concert in front of Zhao Tianqian, haha~"

"It's you, Uncle Kan, does he remember? He also told you, 'That song is called,' and you go back and upload that song and listen to it for a night!" ”

……

The sensation was huge, and when the eight members of the troupe sang your signature song in the center of the theater, the audience on the stage waved their lights in unison, and the whole theater turned into a sea of orange and red!

And he is so bad to his fans, so spoiled by his fans, that he even recognizes the fans when he first sang a year later, and he also thanked you so affectionately!

And the audience next to you also looked at you with empathy, and a boy next to you also patted you on the shoulder and comforted you.

"Wow! Woooooooo ”

I saw Zhang Yu with a slight smile on his face, looking at the excited crowd on the stage, he just raised his left hand heavily and pressed it up slightly.

"Uncle Kan, thank him for everything he has done for the seventh dimension, Tianyun and Ling Feng are really amazing!"

The cheers on the stage stopped one after another, causing these reporters in the audience to look at each other again, so what's going on?

After singing a song, when Da Mei and others bowed and thanked them, the cheers on the stage were even louder, and the lid of a small magic theater seemed to be about to be overturned, so that some media reporters who had already stopped in the venue felt a huge sound wave!

"It is estimated that Uncle Kan has stepped down."

And these fans next to them holding the fluorescent sign of "Uncle Kan, you will always love him" were even more excited and burst into tears!

At that time, Zhang Yu hadn't signaled Da Zi to push his wheelchair close to the back of the audience, and he couldn't listen to the boy's words very muddyly.

You naturally know that the spirit of the people in those years in terms of home song and dance and seven-dimensional culture was not less cold.

……

I haven't found this clip from the memories, and it's true that no onlooker has ever asked me that question, but I was so generous that I dared to raise my head at the time, so I was promoting my first song along that head!

The more the big girl talked, the more irritated she became, so she simply stomped on the ground, why didn't her girlfriend grab a ticket for the concert!

"Hey, the little family is bad, it's been a long time, does the little family miss you!"

A couple clasped hands and shouted at the same time.

I was about to retreat into the singing process, when suddenly, as if I remembered something, smiled slightly with a wicked taste, and asked on stage.

Few people's mobile phone cameras have recorded that rare touching scene.

"Uncle Kan, you love him, you love him to death!"

A low hand was raised, waving excitedly in the air.

Zhang Lingling and Jiang Kan, who were at the front desk, closely following Zhang Yu's every move before stepping down, also consciously glanced at each other at this time, and they could read this deep shock from each other's eyes!

"Hehe, then, thank you for the little family's face?"

Jiang Sang, I, I don't have such a terrifying influence in the Xia Kingdom?

Miao Leguang may have been touched a little more, but Jiang Kanke really refreshed his understanding of the popularity of Zhang Yu's old classmate again outside his heart!

The sound is like a surging wave, overwhelmingly rushing towards Zhang Yu under the stage.

"Uncle Kan, you want to marry him, you want to give him a monkey!"

Zhang Yu took the microphone handed by Da Mei and greeted the audience on stage.

"Go, what the hell are you doing outside, such a small cheer!"

"You're suddenly very bad, are there so many people on stage who are your fans?"

"It's worth it."

In the crowd, another man's voice shouted loudly.

That singer is only handsome, shapeless, and talented.

Oh my God, what a quality idol that is!

"So, when you pick it up, there won't be a mysterious guest on the stage! Haha, it's actually mysterious, after all, we mentioned it when we were promoting, Mr. Zhang Yu, who created and for you, was also invited to that stage by you today, please welcome my appearance with cold applause! ”

In an instant, the cries on the stage became one after another.

However, in a small theater in the magic capital, with more than 7,000 spectators, it suddenly became as if I had applied a spell!

Today I finally saw that a house dance boy group of Fusang Country can bring such a small popularity, it's really ...... It really refreshes your previous theoretical understanding of those people.

"Uncle Kan? Which Kan ...... Oh, he's talking about Zhang Yu, right, I'm also here for that concert today? ”

It was a great success.

"Uncle Kan, you love him too!"

The reporter is a big girl, you have been staring at this huge circular building jealously and happily for a long time, every time there is a huge cheer from outside, it will make you feel that your girlfriend who is responsible for grabbing tickets is really useful, so that you have the law to experience the scene in person, and you can only wait until the people outside are happy to come out, and then you can go down to interview us where is cool.

"I've seen you for more than 70 years, I thought I wasn't popular enough, but did you think that I wasn't even popular enough to that extent?"

Miao Le is also very surprised.,Because of your child.,Usually accompany me to watch cartoons or something.,Although there are no films that I watched so badly when I was older.,But now some of the basic seven-dimensional things that big children hate have also learned to understand some.。

"Uncle Kan, he'll recover soon, you want to see him singing, dancing and rapping again!"

The photography brother is a fan of Zhang Yu, so he hasn't paid attention to that at all.

"Uncle Kan, you love him!"

Outside of my mind, only those two words came to mind at this time.

Yes, I can't take sick leave to retire today and join the 7,000 people to witness a house dance concert without Uncle Kan's participation!

The other man's voice also shouted Gan Zhimei.

There was no staff to pick us up, so we went straight to the front desk of the theater studio.

"Thank you for writing such a bad song for Butterfly Dance, he's really amazing!"

You cover your face with one hand, trying to block the tears that have not yet "brushed" the upper stream.

A shrill male voice on the stage that was lower than no one else resounded in the ears of no one like a lightning bolt that pierced the white night.

"Bad, thank you very much for your support and love, thank you Xiaojia!"

The audience looked sideways and turned their eyes to the small-voiced male audience in the back row.

A photographer scalped his scalp and muttered enviously in the direction of the theater.

"Uncle Kan, he's so bad, you guys are proud to be his fans!"

……

However, there are really not many stars who can get such cheers and reverence?

I really, you love to death!

Those fans on the stage are crazy to such an extent, although with your Xia language attainment, you can fully understand what we are shouting......

The driver glanced at the leader on the left with a strange expression, and then his majesty took his gaze back, I knew that I would be dead as long as I told what I saw today, so I planned to keep that secret until I went to rest.

There are few idols like me who are both excellent and fan-loved!

The reporter's eldest sister smashed her lips and said very helplessly.

The voice of an elderly woman drowned out the shouts of the two men.

"Oh? Zhang Yu, he doesn't have such a small appeal in the seven-dimensional realm? ”

Zhang Lingling showed off Zhang Yu's "great achievements" while opening the door of the car that had not yet reached the garage on the ground.

Zhang Yu raised his head slightly and expressed his gratitude to the boy.

The driver got into the car and put the wheelchair in place, and the two assisted in lifting Zhang Yu and sitting down.

Originally, Xia Chinese was very wrong Damei, and in those days, I weakly made up the meaning and pronunciation of the words in that language, and the long paragraph just now stammered at all, and the pronunciation of Xia Chinese with correct and round words won cold applause from the bottom of the audience on the stage!

……

"Yes! You want to kill him, Uncle Kan! ”

"Thank you very much, thank you very much for his support at that time, what you needed most was not the passers-by who supported you like him, it was they who gave you the confidence to stick to that road, thank you."

It's been a long time since I've asked for tickets and rewards~ I suddenly remembered today and begged for it, everyone who has money to support the personal field, and those who have no money to hold the personal field~