complacent

On the screen of the iPad, Joey's innocent smiling face was given a close-up by the camera.

Young and handsome.Talented.God's favored child.

Sun Yangyang sighed, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

It was late at night, and he was still stuck in the emotion of sending off the plane just now.I don't know why.

Reaching out to touch the cigarette and lighter from the bedside, Sun Yangyang lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, rubbing the cool metal body in his hand.

It was the Zippo that Joey gave him, bought in the lounge area over there in Salt Lake City, a commemorative version of Hollywood Star C01.

After chuckling twice, Sun Yangyang slowly drew a circle along the outline of the five-pointed star with his index finger.

The video played back is the Spring Festival Gala program that Joey came to B City TV station to participate in half a year ago.

After the three songs were sung, the other members of the band went to the backstage to rest, and the big stupid guy who was caught by the host on the stage was being "tortured".

Host: Unexpectedly, Joey can speak Chinese so well. Is there any story in it?

It's not a fake lip-syncing, the big man's face and hair are still glistening with sweat.

[I like China very much, the people here, the food here, dumplings, yes, my favorite...]

Sun Yangyang couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Idiot, you only know dumplings."

The host said exaggeratedly: Then Joey can consider coming to China for development in the future.Our fans all love you.It's also a good idea to start a family and start a business and take root here.

Joey touched his nose, not knowing what shame was.

[Yes, find a Chinese lover, give him a Chinese name, and the same surname as him. 】

The bottom of my heart is slightly sour, but more sweet.

Sun Yangyang stretched out his hand and tapped his lover's face on the screen with his fingertips: "Huh, you still lied to me that I am Sun Wukong's grandson. You idiot."

The audience in the audience reacted enthusiastically, and the host took advantage of the victory to chase after him, creating a topic of booing: Then Joey, can you tell us your criteria for choosing a mate?For example, good-looking, tall and so on.

[No, no, I don't have those standards. 】Joey waved his hands, and his bright eyes faced the camera, as if he was looking at Sun Yangyang, affectionately.

[It doesn't matter whether you look good or not, and it doesn't matter whether you are tall or not.I want him to be healthy and happy, with a smug smile. 】

elated.proud.

It turned out to be the case.

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"Trust my professional judgment." Sister Hong pressed her hands on the table, full of domineering, without hesitation: "It's set at Gongti, [-] seats, are you worried that you won't be satisfied?"

Bao Qiuqiu looked at Xu Gang and shrunk his neck: "Sister Hong, I'm really not pouring cold water on you. I think it's not a question of not being satisfied, but a question of how many tickets can be sold."

Xu Gang pondered, and did not easily come to any dejected conclusions.

"Sister Hong," Sun Yangyang was scared to death by the news.He always thought that if the New Year's concert was held in the auditorium, that is, a venue with hundreds of people, even if there were not enough seats, it wouldn't be too ugly to find a babysitter.However, he didn't know what the big boss was up to: "To be honest, in the current performance market, it's a bit risky to choose a work body. Besides, this concert is an attempt, and it's still unknown how the market will accept it. "

The woman looked at the people around the conference table one by one with her sharp eyes, and then lit the signature pen in her hand: "Xu Gang, Bao Qiuqiu, Sun Yangyang, where are your guts? All these years of comfortable life have been worn down." I’m not as good as you when it comes to making music, but you’re not as good as me when it comes to marketing. I know how to judge the situation and I know how to go all out.”

The signature pen paused twice on the table, and Sister Hong simply opened the laptop in front of her: "Come over and have a look."

Fan Club of Xu Gang and Fan Club of Talking Tuberculosis and Dumb Band will subscribe for 1000 copies;

Sun Yangyang Fan Club and Liu Xi Band Fan Club subscribed 3850 copies;

STONEK Band and Joey's China Fan Club subscribed for 1000 copies;

Major ticketing companies retail 5960 tickets online...

"1 copies have gone out?!" Sun Yangyang didn't hold his breath, and shouted directly: "Sister Hong has a navy."

Miss Hong chuckled lightly, the meaning was unclear.The mouse clicked on the 3850 of the statistics: "Sun Yangyang, what do you think of this number? Are you disappointed?"

Sun Yangyang shook his head: "I'm not disappointed. This is normal." Since he chose to leave the sky, he has already made such psychological preparations.

Below 3850, there are sub-categories of staff.Sister Hong nodded empty-handedly: "Look for yourself."

Now the young man couldn't hold his breath anymore: "What the hell?!"

Six blessings: 800 sheets.Sun Yangyang: 2000 sheets.Qiao Yang: 1050.

"This is calculated by group votes." Sister Hong immediately clicked on the number 5960: "I suspect that there are still some Qiao Yang lurking here."

His face was hot, and Sun Yangyang didn't know what to say: "No, I told you everything, it's fake..."

"I'm also convinced of the ability of you two to attract fans naturally." Sister Hong's tone was a little teasing, without any malice: "Beforehand, the company did not contribute to the flames, and I would not use this method to promote singers. However," the shrewdness in the woman's eyebrows and eyes: "Since there is such a good opportunity, it would be a waste not to take advantage of the situation to extract the maximum value. How about it? Let you see this set of data, are you confident?"

Xu Gang nodded, and said concisely: "Sister Hong, you have the final say, I only care about music."

"Hey," Sun Yangyang said cheekily, "Gongti, you're awesome!"

On the contrary, Bao Qiuqiu's expression was a little strange, he was eager to try and flinched: "Sister Hong, what, I want to see Brother Gang's numerical analysis..."

Sister Hong squinted at him, and put the mouse on the group of 1000 numbers: "Are you sure you want to see it?"

"This," Bao Qiuqiu rubbed his chin and changed his mind: "Let's forget it, our band is not divided into families and does not engage in specialization, hahaha, right, Brother Gang, look how enlightened I am..."

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The winter vacation at Joey School starts from December 12th and lasts for four weeks until January 15th.

The rehearsals that should be done, Joey worked overtime before the holiday to finish.As soon as the winter vacation arrived, the kid couldn't wait to pack his luggage and fly directly to City B.

Lee watched and shook his head, laughed and joked that his boy is typical of having a wife and forgetting his mother.

Mike smiled and said nothing, carefully discussing some trivial matters with Adonis.Such as flight time, such as things to bring, such as hotel reservations and travel buses, such as bands, bands and consigned musical instruments that go together in batches.

For BLUESKYII, this is a huge performance that cannot be missed.For Mike, this trip is simple but complicated.Mixed feelings.

Yes, this time he and his partner are going to city B together.This is his first return to a place where he has been away for many years.

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Reunited after a long absence, a hearty sex is almost a natural thing.

Oh, no, not one, but several.

Sun Yangyang lay on the bed and kicked the big man next to him with his feet without any strength: "Rub my waist for me."

The room was well heated, and both of them took a shower and only put on a pair of pajama pants, so they would not be cold in bed without a quilt.

Joey leaned over and kissed his lover's shoulder. The warm and thick hand was moderately strong, and the person who pressed it was drowsy: "Is baby Yangyang comfortable?"

"Ask what?" The young man lying on his arm closed his eyes half-closed, like a cat taking a nap lazily: "I was bumped against the head of the bed by you just now, or is it the way you are massaging now?"

The big boy with narrowed eyes grinned and showed his big white teeth: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I miss you so much, I'm a little impatient."

"Just a little impatient?" Sun Yangyang tugged at his earlobe affectionately: "It's true that I haven't done it in hundreds of lifetimes. By the way, your ideas are so open, you didn't go out to find a one-night stand or something to release it." ?”

"No." Joey said honestly, and it was the truth: "I agree with Mike's point of view, from the beginning to the end, you must be loyal to each other in body and heart. Yangyang, I am yours, and you are mine. The only one .So I'll just do it with you."

Sun Yangyang turned his face to the side and looked at Joey without speaking.

After a while, the young man suddenly said: "Xiao Zizi, I plan to study in the Conservatory of Music for two years."

Joey really had the air of a general without surprise: "Okay, this is a good idea. Is it on the side of City B?"

"The last six months," Sun Yangyang stretched out his finger and traced his lover's straight face: "In New York."

"Cool!" Now the little wolf dog couldn't hold his breath anymore, he was so elated as if he had won the jackpot: "This is great!"

"So," Sun Yangyang was a little shy, but covered it up with his usual rough voice: "I treat you so well, you should cherish it, understand?"

"I love yous omuch." The warm lips kissed again, and Joey's whisper hovered between the lips and teeth of the two, sexy and lingering: "I want to be your husband, and you should be minetoo."

Surprised by this unexpected and suspected marriage proposal, coupled with Joey's hot kiss, Sun Yangyang struggled hard to regain a little rationality: "Did I hear you wrong...don't bite me...Sun Deyi! Hmm..."

A certain big man full of energy reached out to pick up his lover's legs with great interest: "I love you. How about doing it again?"

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"Sit down and eat quickly. You're welcome." Mama Sun cooked a table full of dishes to entertain the guests: "How many times has Yangyang mentioned to me that he went to the United States to play and bothered you for a long time. I'm really sorry."

"No, no." Joey smiled: "My father, my father likes Yangyang very much. We are good friends who share the same goals."

Ms. Sun wanted to laugh when she heard him talking upside down and repeatedly. At any rate, she thought that he was an American guy, and it was not easy for him to communicate normally: "Yes, good friend. So when I heard that you are coming to perform this time, I will Let Yangyang invite you home for a meal. I don’t know if you are used to it, Joe... Joey, right?"

Father Sun just came out with a bottle of wine: "Sit down, little Qiao, it's like coming home. Yangyang's kids who play in the band don't come out of our house, they should eat and drink."

"I still have a Chinese name." Sun Yangyang didn't stop the silly boy.I saw Joey proudly patted his chest: "Sun Deyi! The grandson of Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, is also the grandson of Sun Yangyang. Deyi means happy. According to Chinese, we were one family 500 years ago. You can call them uncles and aunts. I am proud."

Mama Sun burst out laughing, "Why is this kid so funny?"

The room was full of fun, four people sat around the dining table, and Sun Yangyang was in charge of pouring the wine: "Let me tell you, Sun Deyi, this is not whiskey. My dad has kept this bottle of Fenjiu for many years. It is very strong. Don't drink it." Drink too much."

"It's rare for a child to come to eat at home. If you really want to drink too much, you can put it to sleep in your room. It's not enough to live in." Mama Sun began to worry after she finished speaking: "But I am proud that your child is a bit too tall. I don't know if the bed in our house is long enough, and the feet have to be hung outside the edge of the bed..."

The Sun family's parents didn't realize that the big man had another identity, but they liked this simple child wholeheartedly.

"We saw a black bear in Grand Teton," Joey said, gesticulating and dancing: "It's so big, Yangyang was frightened, and asked me if I wanted to play dead. I told him it's useless..."

Sun Yangyang was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to twist the big man's arm: "As long as you are secretive, you can talk about everything! Praise yourself for knowing so much, don't you?"

Father Sun shook his head helplessly, with a kind smile: "Isn't it good to know a lot? Yangyang, you just read less. You will suffer in the future."

Another student, Sun Deyi, rushed to answer: "It's great that Yangyang plans to go back to school, and he can live in our house for half a year when he goes to New York. No problem! Auntie, your cooking is so delicious, this chicken, and this fish, It tastes amazing!"

Mama Sun beamed and helped the guests pick up food with serving chopsticks: "Eat more if you like it, I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Proud, it's nothing to come to the house for a meal. We can't accept your expensive gifts. We will take them back later. .”

"No, no, it's not an expensive gift, just a little care." Joey waved his hands seriously: "My father asked me to bring it here, I hope you like it."

The Sun family's parents looked at each other, and it was Sun's father who held the wine glass and said, "Let's eat first."

Sun Deyi definitely came prepared.

The LAMER suit and BURBERRY lady's handbag for grandma.

I brought a watch to Dad Sun, not a Rolex Vacheron Constantin from a particularly local tycoon.He bought a piece of George Gray 6500, which is only a few thousand yuan in RMB, and it is the same as Obama's.

After drinking for three rounds, the pleasing big man won the favor of Sun Mama more and more.

"Proud, Auntie, let's help you get some food. Don't drink, you're blushing." Sun's father and Sun's mother didn't know the age limit for drinking in the United States, so it never occurred to him that Joey was still under the law. Can't drink: "In the future, if I have the opportunity to come here often, tell my aunt what I want to eat. You are a sincere child, and you can drink as you please. Yangyang, you don't take care of it. How can you say that Ziyi is two years younger than you."

Sun Deyi grabbed his golden hair, squinted his eyes and smiled naively: "This is my brother Yangyang. Brother Yangyang's father is my father, and brother Yangyang's mother is my mother."

The terrified Sun Yangyang could no longer stop Sun Deyi's out-of-control and derailed train.I only heard the servant call out in a straight voice: "Dad! Mom!"

☆, end chapter

The gigantic Gongti concert was full of seats.

There is no orthodox requirement like an elegant symphony, and many half-grown children even bring light sticks and light board banners with them when they listen to the concert.

It doesn't matter, this show is a fusion of music that blurs the boundaries, and a little more is more inclusive.

The noisy sound waves gradually subsided as the lights of the audience were extinguished, and everyone focused their attention on the bright spot in the center——

The stage is ready. The performance members of the Wind Symphony Orchestra of City B took their seats.Piano, cello, violin, French horn, trombone, trumpet, oboe... and a jazz drum shining like black gold.

Xu Gang's father was dressed in black formal attire, and stood in the middle of the stage with his back to the auditorium. The baton in his hand gracefully slid across a small arc and hung down by his side.

Infected by that invisible solemnity, the hustle and bustle in the arena calmed down, and even fans who came to chase stars at the age of seventeen or eighteen all sat down honestly, stretched their necks and waited for the opening.

Opening song, a man should be self-improvement.

Lao Yang, a suona master who came out of Daxibei, walked onto the stage a little awkwardly, bowed to the audience, and stood in the center.The man in his early forties has a simple and honest face, holding his beloved suona with one hand, and holding the microphone down with the other, he doesn't look like a singer at all.

Only when the majestic music sounds, when the bright spotlight hits, when the highly recognizable bright tone of the suona resounds through the audience.

Confidence, publicity, high-spirited.

On the stage, the dull old Yang held the suona in his hand and completely forgot himself. The kind of concentration seems to be shining, which is very infectious.

This is a gluttonous feast of music.Regardless of country, regardless of region, there is no competitive showdown.A group of people who love music integrate many elements together, rejuvenating the tradition and bringing more different possibilities to the dream.

The warm-up effect of the opening song is surprisingly good.

The characteristics of suona and the new interpretation of an old song, even young people who have never heard it before, applauded enthusiastically at the end.

Lao Yang woke up from his own small world, lowered his suona and bowed deeply.When he stood up a few seconds later, the man had tears in his eyes.

This is his dream, a dream he has long recognized but still regrets.Now, no regrets.

One piece after another was advancing slowly and methodically, but it aroused the emotions of the audience, and the excitement was hard to calm down.

Guzheng and flute ensemble "A Laugh from the Sea", Erhu's soprano's Carmen, Bach in G minor who added electronic music that young people like, and the symphony version of Full Moon...

When Sun Yangyang stood up from his chair and bowed to take the curtain call with his erhu in hand, the audience burst into thunderous applause as if waking up from a dream.

No one sang, and even the performance returned to the music itself.Simple, empathetic, and directly hit people's hearts.

The first part ended, and the stage began to be rearranged. Participating musicians from City B Symphonic Orchestra shook hands with their counterparts from New York and smiled.Those who have language proficiency can directly speak, simple communication and greetings.

That somewhat chaotic scene looked warm, especially loving.

The band members brought by Adonis enter the stage.Compared to the scale of the Orchestra in City B, the number of people here is a bit small.

Fortunately, with the music, the illusion of thinness disappeared immediately.

Sun Yangyang, who was standing at the entrance of the backstage, looked up at the strange face beside the piano.He was curious, how could there be a pianist whom Adonis admired more?

Laputa, Carlos Gardel, Alfredo LePera: PorUnaCabeza, He`sAPirate, ForChinese, ForLover…

The epiphany came quickly.

The pianist on stage is not as good as Adonis, but his integration with the whole orchestra is something Adonis cannot do.

That's not to say the ensemble as a whole is too low-caliber to keep up with Adonis.

In fact, the stunning effect has greatly exceeded Sun Yangyang's expectations, and even the expert performers of the B City Symphony Orchestra around the entrance were amazed.The ingenuity of the arrangement and the seamless performance of the orchestra are extremely outstanding.

Cooperation is the most basic requirement for a team, but it is difficult to reach the ultimate level.

There is no problem with Adonis as a protagonist or a soloist, but it takes a lot of practice and communication to integrate into the orchestra without making the best results.From a businessman's point of view, Adonis made the right choice today.

Sun Yangyang glanced at the third row below the stage.

There sat some of the most important people in his life.loved ones.friend.

Adonis, grandparents, grandparents, Mike, Lee.

It is worth mentioning that the sesame seeds fell into the tip of the needle, which couldn't be more coincidental. Mike is Xiao Kai, the junior father of Sun many years ago who left his hometown because of his sexual orientation.

Sun Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and was a little lost in thought.

He remembered that the two groups met before the performance.Thinking of Father Sun's expression of being puzzled and then suddenly enlightened.I remembered how after Mike shook hands with Dad Sun, he introduced Lee next to him in a neither humble nor overbearing way—this is my partner Lee.And the embarrassment that Mama Sun couldn't hide...

The last note on the stage fell, and all members of STONEK and everyone in the orchestra stood up together and bowed to the curtain call.

The performance of ForChinese, ForLover has been completed, and the second part has come to a successful conclusion.

Joey on the stage waved his hands enthusiastically, smiling all over his face: "Thank you, Love you..."

The big boy who was walking towards him was surrounded by a group of companions, and the stage lights were left behind by him. The light was smudged and outlined his silhouette, handsome as a god.

Sun Yangyang couldn't help but looked at him carefully, looking at his eyebrows and every vivid detail.

It was this kid last night, cunningly pretending to be drunk and staying the night.Then in Sun Yangyang's bedroom where he slept since he was a child, under the premise that Sun Yangyang repeatedly emphasized that the house is not soundproof and can't do anything, he used his lips and tongue to swim through his lover's body flexibly, doubled in shame and orgasm When I reached the top of Yunfeng, I swallowed it all...

Rubbing his faintly hot cheeks, Sun Yangyang stretched out his hand and made a high-five gesture with Joey who walked up to him.

"Looking forward to the performance on the same stage for a while." Joey slapped excitedly, and the excessive strength of his hand made Sun Yangyang's palm numb.

The last part is a feast where STONEK and Liuxi co-star.The most watched part of the whole concert.

Drinking wine and [-] degrees north latitude are the finale, and there are mysterious guests specially invited by the bands to play and assist in the front.The singing part came after a long time.

At this time, the atmosphere of the audience was almost bursting with excitement.

All the fluorescent stick lights, including everything that can be waved, were raised above the head, and the sound wave was higher and higher, screaming again and again, and the atmosphere of the rock scene was slowly revealed, extremely strong.

The fans of Liuxi, STONEK, including Xu Gang's fans, shouted slogans one after another.

Slowly, these voices were suppressed by bigger sound waves, and many spectators who didn't know the truth looked sideways, catching the source of the hurricane caused by this irrational wave——

"Qiao Yang Qiao Yang, the world is united!"

Sun Yangyang didn't dare to look at his parents' faces any more. He took a deep breath, picked up the guitar, and called his teammates to the stage together.

Their special guests are Xu Gang, a powerful singer, and Bao Qiuqiu, who is known as the number one bass player in the universe. They are also seniors whom they admire from the same company.

When Xu Gang took the microphone and stood at the entrance of the stage, after a low and magnetic voice simply said hello, some fans immediately cried out.

That kind of feeling is precipitated only by that era, with the moving color dyed by time.

Sun Yangyang tried the pitch of the guitar, feeling slightly envious.

He yearns for the kind of fans Brother Gang has.Die-hard fans, cherish each other and experience together, can sing every song like a treasure, and never leave.

"The first song, a new song. Water tune song head."

Xu Gang likes to sing new songs on such occasions, instead of using old songs to hook fans to earn emotional points.This kind of situation is risky for other singers in other companies, but it is normal for Xu Gang.

The ci is Su Shi's ci, but it is not the most sung song When Will There Be a Bright Moon.

Sun Yangyang likes the artistic conception of this poem and Brother Gang's interpretation very much.In his eyes, Xu Gang has almost reached the peak of perfection in music and is about to become a god.No flattery, no flattery, no pandering, market demand is no longer the first element of creation.

When the music started, it was the clear and clear zither sound.

The slowly unfolding picture is refreshing.

[The embroidered curtain rolls in the setting sun, and the water in the pavilion is empty.Knowing the king is me, the window of the new work is green and red.In Changji Pingshan Hall, there is a pillow in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no lonely bird.Recognize the drunken man's language, whether the mountain scenery is there or not. 】

In the afterglow of the rusty red sunset, the long river is rippling with mist, the embroidered curtains are rolled up indistinctly, the blue mountains and green waters, and the vermilion varnish that will be painted on the window frames are still fresh, all of which represent the splendor of Jiangnan in a peaceful and prosperous age.

The eyes of the man on the stage were lowered like an old monk in meditation, a flute in his hand was shaking slightly with the beat, and the picture of the literati brought by the music was free and easy but not weak.

Even though they have rehearsed many times together, such a scene still makes one's scalp tingle with excitement.It's like Sun Yangyang who is holding his breath right now.

There was a thin layer of sweat where the guitar in his hand touched his palm.He looked at Xu Gang, watched the man hold the flute to his lips, and heard the first empty and distant sound of the flute resounding through the audience.

Everything around those fans seemed to be gone.

[Suddenly a wave rises and dances a Pulsatilla leaf. 】

The drum beat followed the guitar and bass, and the sudden roar carried the killing spirit of gold and iron horses. In an instant, people were awakened from the freehand brushwork in the south of the Yangtze River. A dance of life and death.

[You can laugh at Mr. Lantai, I don't understand Zhuang Sheng's natural sound, there are males and females in the Gangdao.A little awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of blissful wind. 】

The nimble fingertips seem to have their own will, hovering, dancing, advancing and retreating with the artistic conception of the lyrics, and blending into one.

This kind of performance is extremely exhausting, but what follows is that every pore on the body is breathing comfortably.Fun!super cool!

After the performance of a song, there was thunderous applause from those who understood it, and some who just followed the trend in a daze and only listened to the lively applause.

Sun Yangyang didn't open his mouth, but he felt more tired than singing for half a concert. He was out of breath, but he was so excited that he refused to rest.

He saw his father's moving expression and generous applause in the audience, and Adonis couldn't sit still and simply stood up. The warm applause was not enough to calm his excited expression.

very nice.Music can bring so much, more intoxicating than any preaching.

For the second song, Brother Gang opened his voice.The song "Windmill" in the new album in June this year is not the main one, but it is also eye-catching.

"...the rotating windmill, you can see the warm light facing the sun. All the longing hides the deep love, day and night and long time..."

Someone in the audience began to shout, Rukawa Kaede!

Slowly, some old fans joined in. Even though the power of two to three hundred people was too great compared to the crowd of fifteen thousand, it still created a scene that should not be underestimated.

Sun Yangyang fans who didn't know the truth began to ask, who is Rukawa Feng?

Sweat slid down the sideburns, dripping freely.Sun Yangyang couldn't help grinning, feeling extremely excited.

Surprises are far more than these, one after another.

Before the windmill finished singing, Sun Yangyang saw Adonis in the auditorium leaning forward and leaving his seat.

A few minutes later, the special guest who appeared on the stage with Joey and was grandly introduced was Adonis, the silver-haired beauty and piano prince!

Breathing heavily, Sun Yangyang applauded enthusiastically with everyone, his palms were red.

The beauty bowed gracefully to the audience, and sat calmly in front of the piano.

At that moment, the light of the audience seemed to be focused on him, and he was able to take the lead without pressing a button, which was deeply admirable.

There are people who are born for the stage.Right now, Sun Yangyang deeply understood this and took his seat without hesitation.

Adonis will definitely become a master in the future, no, no, a better master than he is now.Just like Brother Gang, the sophistication and simplicity are becoming more and more perfect.

STONEK's performance, an old song and a new song.

In the middle of the new song, a piano solo was played. Adonis' performance was amazing enough and attracted so many fans that the children who watched the concert talked about it for a long time.The craziest thing is that a small group of music fans who are not short of money spontaneously set up a support club, and the whole world runs with Adonis, never leaving every game.Of course, this is something.

The exciting time has come.

Adonis ended the curtain call, Joey took the microphone and only yelled, and the audience went crazy.

"I invite my best friend, Sun Yangyang and his band Liuxi!"

Taking a deep breath, Sun Yangyang stared at the lovers, partners, and friends who also smiled at him on the field, and walked over step by step, with an extremely firm and peaceful heart.

This is completely different from when we cooperated with Xu Gang just now.Letting go of those tensions, he knew the show would be great, just like Joey's bright, confident smile.

[I'll help you play the bass, we stand together, on the same stage.I look at you, you look at me, you know I love you, and I'm with you, it's a great feeling! 】

Two equally outstanding rock bands with their own strengths perform on the same stage. Is there anything more exciting and exciting to die?

Bass plus bass, will it only have double the sound effect?

The answer is NO!

In Sun Yangyang's performance this time, the scene was extremely exciting, and the audience sang the chorus of drinking together, which was so hot that it almost lost control.Nearly ten thousand people stomped along with the drum beat, and the sound was horrifying and overwhelming.

Joey smiled like a child, standing not far away with his guitar in his arms, dedicating all his enthusiasm to his lover without reservation.

"The last song, [-] degrees north latitude. Dedicated to everyone." Sun Yangyang calmed down his tumbling mood, and glanced at the young and cheerful faces in the audience: "If you want to make the best music, hug Hold the biggest dream, have the best hope. Life is endless, rock and roll will never die. We are all children of music, singing on the road."

on stage.off stage.

Tears filled my eyes.The touch is always there, and it will not fade for a long time.

The author has something to say: Tracks in this chapter:

"A man should be self-improvement": This song is not earthy, really not earthy at all.The pure music version, Suona: Seizing the Soul, is exciting enough to be overwhelmed.

There are also those songs that are just named, they are all great, so I won’t introduce them one by one.If you like it, Hua has listed the song list "Yang Yang Yi Yi" by Uncle Hua Yi on Netease Cloud Music. The songs introduced in the full text are all there, you can listen to it.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou *Huangzhou Kuai Zai Pavilion presented Zhang Yuquan, which also originated from Su Shi, but it has a different flavor.The kind of "a little bit of arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind" personally thinks that it fits Brother Gang's tolerance, so the last chapter, ahem, waved the flag for Brother Gang again.

The full text is over, thank you for eating.