With Lao Zhu's will issued, Zheng Xiong's make-up marriage officially kicked off.

Worship heaven and earth.

Two worship high halls.

Husbands and wives worship each other.

After the ceremony, thank the guests, Zheng Xiong took the tea and toasted tea to the guests.

After a little meaning, Zheng Xiong said slowly.

"Today, Benhou is very happy, thank you for coming, it is an honor."

"Ben Hou specially invited musicians from the Teaching Workshop Division to add some fun to you."

"May you eat well, drink well, and have a good time."

As soon as Zheng Xiong's words came out, everyone in the audience suddenly became a little more interested.

The level of professionalism and artistic achievements of the people in the Workshop Department is very high.

is just the girl who fills in the tick bar, not only is her appearance extremely resistant, but she also has a lot of attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even if it's eye-catching, it's definitely worth the trip.

Only men can understand men better.

Zheng Xiong's arrangement undoubtedly satisfied the guests present.

I saw a venue in the Hou Mansion, and a piece of red cloth slowly fell, revealing a stage.

There are already several musicians sitting on the stage, and the first person in the front row is holding a suona in his hand and is preparing.

Behind him are several musicians, who perform accompaniment.

When the sound of firecrackers outside the door sounded, the sound of suona immediately sounded.

When the suona sounds, it is either ascending to heaven or worshipping the church.

Now a suona version of Bao Qingtian slowly meets everyone's ears.

Unlike the plot, this song is quite magical, and it's still fun to play now.

The penetrating sound made the guests enjoy an auditory feast.

They closed their eyes and listened quietly.

At the end of the song, there is still a sense of unfinished business.

However, in the eyes of those who understand, it feels a little wrong, Zheng Xiong's Bao Qingtian drama, with this song in the middle, has spread to a certain extent.

It sounds a little weird now.

It seems to be connotating someone.

The connotation is that you are a blue sky or that others are thieves, you can't figure it out, in short, it's not right.

Fortunately, after this pure suona version of Bao Qingtian's song was played, there was a piece of music immediately after, and there was no time for everyone to react.

The second one is quite normal.

It's still pure music, it's a song "Elephant King Xing".

The atmosphere is majestic, and after listening to it, it is only shocking.

The rest of the song is more ordinary, but with lyrics, it's a modern song.

Diao Han's "Flowers and Full Moon", with the cooperation of the audience, can still make everyone hear it clearly if he has a loud voice.

And the musician is a little farther away, trying not to affect the sound effect of singing.

Spring flowers and autumn moon it is the most beautiful, the feelings of the youth are the most sincere, life is like smoke and clouds it rushes by, to cherish well, time it never stops, bring our years to go, the wind and clouds in the sky it is changeable only affectionate and long.

Good flowers are beautiful and do not bloom often, good times are not always there, don't ask me where I come from, I am the spring breeze and silk rain, flowers can only be given to the beauty, the truth is given to the sweetheart, and it is a sunny day, the flower is full of moon and sings today.

At the end of the song, the lyrics are simple and clear, they can be understood, and they fit very well.

Coupled with the novel singing, it makes people very interested.

One by one, they unconsciously hummed two sentences, which was quite interesting.

Most of the young people in the field are in tune with this novel song, and they find a little feeling when they hum two sentences.

Later, the suona and pipa version of the female colt's pure music, "I Was Hit by Youth", a rather cheerful track, came to the stage one by one.

On the day of the big day, you can't smash your own field, Zheng Xiong's selection of repertoire is very rigorous.

The main thing is to be cheerful.

And the atmosphere in the stadium has been good.

In addition to the fact that the ancients did not have many entertainments, this one

The first song after another intrigued these young people more than watching a drama like a TV series.

When a teenager is rebellious, he wants to feel different.

When Zheng Xiong finished singing the repertoire prepared by the Teaching Workshop Division, the audience was still unsatisfied.

The second generation, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, shouted one after another.

"That's it, it's enough for anyone to listen to, it's short and weak, and let's have another song."

"Hurry up, come again, Childe, I have money, what do you sing, don't break it!"

For a while, the field was suddenly noisy.

The musician who was about to leave the stage was a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only stand on the spot.

After a while, Zheng Xiong heard the news of the second generation making trouble.

How to say it! The recognition of songs proves that there is still a market for modern culture.

But that's not a reason to make trouble with yourself.

After listening to it, it will be dispersed, what else can there be to make trouble.

I have prepared so much, just so much, too much and no preparation, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and the accompaniment and lyrics can't keep up, they are all blind.

But it should be appeased, Zheng Xiong came to the high platform and said to everyone in the audience.

"You guests can come, Ben Hou is very honored, but there are so many songs, now after singing, there is really no more, please Haihan, he has a chance in the future, Ben Hou will give you a taste, how about it?"

Everyone listened to it and couldn't get enough of it, and this explanation was not acceptable to everyone, so they continued to coax.

"Such a novel song, pushing forward has never appeared, I think it was all composed by Hou Ye."

"Today's big day, we have to have fun! You say yes?"

It makes sense, Zheng Xiong is not easy to refute, but if it is gone, it is gone, and it is difficult to do it himself.

"What you said is that Ben Hou has prepared so much, so what can I do?"

"Since it's all done by Hou Ye, everything is easy to say, isn't it just a song that Hou Ye has now? I can afford to wait."

You wait, I also have the goods in my head, but the hardware can't keep up!

Ignoring the objective facts, but not letting it go, Zheng Xiong could only say helplessly.

"It's okay to make it now, as long as you're willing to wait, then it's easy to say."

"Okay, that's a deal."

The refreshing reply was said by a bald man, and the status of the second generation at the same table did not seem light.

Now that it has been said, Zheng Xiong has to rehearse again intensively.

It was getting dark, but everyone in the audience didn't look impatient.

The occasional piano sound on the stage made everyone in the audience quite satisfied.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Zheng Xiong stood on the stage and said slowly.

"The next song was changed by me from Juvenile China, I don't know how many people have seen it, can you tell me."

Zhu Biao listened to the song all afternoon, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and immediately raised his hand.

And most of the people in the audience raised their hands.

Or the bald head is more positive, with him and Zhu Biao taking the lead, the effect is immediately apparent.

With so many people raising their hands, Zheng Xiong really didn't expect it, he didn't expect his influence to be quite large.

"Okay, I saw it, and the next song "Young China Says" is for everyone."

"I'll say something, you say it, and I'll see who has actually seen it."

"The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country."

Crowd pick-up.

"When the youth is rich, the country is rich."

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"When the youth is free, the country is free."

With this rap, Zheng Xiong waved his hand, interrupted, and officially started singing.

"The red sun is rising its way of great light, the river flows out of the ocean, the hidden dragon soars in the abyss, the scales and claws are flying, the milk tiger roars in the valley and the beasts are terrified, the young man has his own juvenile madness, his body is like a mountain and river and the backbone, dare to measure the sun and the moon again, I am the only young man today, dare to ask the world to try the edge, who can stop the thorns and thorns, the world

Laugh at me, I'm self-reliant, and I live up to my youth."

After singing, both those who understood and those who didn't understood were silent.

Heart-rending incompleteness is even more deadly.

The blow to the eardrum and heart is huge, and I don't know how to echo it.