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The atmosphere is a bit frozen...

The scene is a bit awkward...

Of course, this was just for Zhang Xiaojian who picked up the ashtray and made a throwing gesture, but no one stopped him.

Not only did Shi Jin remain unmoved, he was also a little sad. He was really surprised when he heard Hong Xinshu's words that smoking too much might lead to impotence. Because he smokes more, so after thinking about it, he had to follow A cigarette was drawn out of the cigarette case, and after lighting it, he took a deep breath and was shocked.

Ye Mozhu's smiling eyes gradually bend, seeing Zhang Xiaojian embarrassed for a full three seconds, then he pulled Zhang Xiaojian's arm and gave his boyfriend a step down: "Forget it...you have to go to the hospital if it is really broken. "

Zhang Xiaojian got down this step, put down the ashtray with one hand, and pointed at Hong Xinshu with the other. He said very powerfully: "I tell you, if it wasn't for your sister-in-law to stop me, I would have to smash your face out today!"

Ok..

Zhang Xiaojian's momentum is still like a rainbow, but Hong Xinshu is too calm and calm.

He looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a grin, and there was a tendency to grow bigger and bigger, and he seemed to be getting happier.

The reason for being happy is simple.

Perhaps for Zhang Xiaojian, it was a coincidence that he knew Hong Xinshu and later regarded Hong Xinshu as his younger brother.

But for Hong Xinshu, Zhang Xiaojian is very important. It is the first light in his short ten years of life, illuminating the way forward and guiding the direction.

He even felt that the most wise decision in his life was to stay by his side for a while after being cleaned up by Zhang Xiaojian.

During that time, he saw Zhang Xiaojian and the second aunt's mother and son getting along, he saw Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu holding hands and stepping on the puddle with a smirk. He also went to Starlight Tour that night with Zhang Xiaojian and his friends. Paradise, he discovered that friendship can be so beautiful.

From parents to friends to lovers.

The ordinary life of Zhang Xiaojian ordinary people made Hong Xinshu, who had lived in a special environment for 14 years, feel that this is life, this is life, and he wants it too.

So Hong Xinshu came to the music scene, did the most ordinary work, and made the most ordinary friends.

Over the past six months, he has quit feasting and drunk fans. When he turned around, he suddenly realized that he was already approaching Zhang Xiaojian, his role model.

Therefore, the more angrily and depraved Zhang Xiaojian, who came here today, was going to scold him, the happier he was.

Because he felt that this was the most important person in his heart, showing his care and concern.

Hmm... it feels good.

As a result, the corners of Hong Xinshu's mouth gradually approached the base of his ears.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at his smile and felt angry no matter how you look at it, so he said, "Be serious, don't laugh!"

"Okay, brother." Hong Xinshu.

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

The more he couldn't stand the boy's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Zhang Xiaojian had to wave his hand: "Fuck me, take your girlfriend to dinner at night!"

"Okay, brother." Hong Xinshu turned around, opened the door of the office, and said, "Mr. Shi, sister-in-law, I'm leaving."

Ye Mozhu and Shi Jin waved their hands and saw him disappear into sight. Within a few seconds, the triumphant kid remembered that he forgot to bring the door, and ran back and closed the office door.

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At about 5:40, Zheng Jiakai and Zheng Jiaxuan rushed to the Jianxing Music site office building.

Before it was too late to talk to them about Hong Xinshu, Zhang Xiaojian took them through the VIP channel to the front row of the infield of the music scene.

Audiences also started pouring into it. Zhang Xiaojian took a look and found that there are indeed many young people, but there are also many middle-aged people. There is even a family of three with children.

Many people have light cards and glow sticks in their hands. The show has not yet started. Because of the cold weather, there are already hot hosts who have taken everyone to play with Renlang and introduce the bands that will be playing tonight.

As soon as the introduction of Xia Ming came out, the audience was boiling. It was obvious that these few had eaten with Zhang Xiaojian. The guys who only ate instant noodles for most of the time already had a huge fan base.

What Zhang Xiaojian didn't expect was that when the host yelled: "Sheep~~!", the whole audience overwhelmed the name of the hero.

Immediately afterwards, a little girl with smoky makeup appeared on the big screen. She raised the corner of her mouth and wore two soaring braids. Laozi was the most dick...

"Is this Hong Xinshu's girlfriend?" Zhang Xiaojian felt that his eardrum was punctured, and of course no one else could hear his words, but it was enough to feel the popularity of Yang Yang in the music scene.

Immediately afterwards, the music scene, which was much shorter than in summer, began to perform.

The first knight to appear, when the first drum beat, the audience was boiling!

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An hour later, Zhang Xiaojian fully understood why Shi Jin said that once the music played, you would never feel cold again.

No matter what more than 30,000 people do together, it is extremely powerful.

When unconsciously swinging along with the music and screaming with the audience, I have long forgotten what is cold.

After the name ignited the audience, the next few bands were equally good.

The charm of live music is fully demonstrated at this moment, even if it is a broken sound, it is also a broken sound of passion, no one will boo, but it will cause a burst of laughter.

Time passed quickly, and Zhang Xiaojian even felt a little hot.

At this time, the music scene tonight has come to an end, and a fourteen-year-old girl will be the finale.

When the lights in the audience went dark, the bright starry sky seemed to have fluttered lightly in order to set off her appearance, and was swept up by the wind, flying into the sky.

A spotlight illuminates the dark corner of the stage, and at the same time illuminates the snow in the air.

The little girl called Yangyang took her smoky makeup, dressed in a floral padded jacket that was worn only in the northern rural areas, stepped on a pair of lazy cotton shoes and put her hands in her pockets, slowly walking onto the stage.

At this moment, the audience completely exploded.

Zhang Xiaojian's eardrum was shocked to almost deaf, and he could only watch the little girl with a disdainful smile come to the stage where only a microphone stand was erected.

She stretched out her small hand, without gloves, and lowered the wheat frame, saying only two words: "Start."

Then... the first heavy drum beat knocked into the hearts of the audience unexpectedly. While Ya Que was silent on the scene, she tilted her head and said a word: "Dry."

What follows immediately is a prelude with distinct accent levels and rhythmic sense every five seconds.

Zhang Xiaojian was shocked to discover that this little girl's aura was too strong. When the second stress came, she jumped up on cotton shoes, and when the third stress came, 30,000 people in the audience jumped up with her.

Then, the ground shook.

Then, the mountain whispered a tsunami.

After the stress lasted ten times, when the rhythm suddenly eased, she spoke without words for the first time, only singing, but her voice was so clear that it seemed to resound through the entire starry sky.

The countless snowflakes floating above her were eclipsed. She still looked like a dick. She sang her song, and it seemed that she didn’t need anyone’s approval. However, more than 30,000 people in the audience were using various methods. To identify with her, it makes her very unhappy...

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Art is indeed something that requires talent.

Fourteen-year-old Yangyang, with her unique makeup and dress, as long as she stands on the stage, she is the focus of the audience and the center of the universe.

And when she spoke, Zhang Xiaojian, Ye Mozhu, and the Zheng family brothers and sisters who were listening to her singing for the first time were shocked.

Unspeakable, as if it were natural.

Looking at her disdainful little energy, when her small body swayed slightly with the music on the stage, there is an indescribable charm that people have to like and admire her.

Zhang Xiaojian understood why she could be on the stage or even the finale of the music scene at such a young age, but at this time he didn't want to think too much, just wanted to listen to the song, um, listen to her singing a quiet song.

———

The Yang Yang finale performed a total of four songs.

The style of each song is different, so she came to the stage alone, without any musicians behind her.

The last song was a quiet song, she sang it softly, and got into people's hearts, so that you can feel your scalp numb when you hear it.

When the song was over, the scene cheered for a long time. She stood in front of the wheat rack, waited a while and said, "Bye." Then she put her hands in her cotton trouser pockets, turned away and left on the stage. All the snow is broken.

"I'm stupid." Zheng Jiakai said three words.

Zheng Jiaxuan took a deep breath and rubbed his head regardless of the image: "I think she will be the Adele of China in the future."

Ye Mozhu said to Zhang Xiaojian: "I want her to sign."

Zhang Xiaojian: "I want to..."

"Are we going to eat together at night?" Zheng Jiaxuan looked at Zhang Xiaojian with bright eyes.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded naively: "By the way, you should be more reserved for a while, and don't be too obsessed."

Before he finished his words, he found that Ye Mozhu and Zheng Jiaxuan's eyes were full of stars. It seemed that they had begun to imagine that they would sit at a table with their idols for dinner at night...

What made him even more unbelievable was that Zheng Jiakai said very solemnly and solemnly at this time: "I want an autograph too!"

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