China Entertainment 2000

The leader, Xu Haofeng, completely disappeared after that, but he did not hand over the microphone in his hand.

Zhou Yi unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips with the tip of his tongue. He looked at the combined words in mid-air with other unsuspecting fans, and a different kind of emotion surged into his heart.

He wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and were forced back into his stomach by the chorus of singing.

After he hesitated to speak several times, he could only stand there and quietly appreciate the welcome message from his hometown, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Willow paddles splash on the waves of peach blossoms, and cranes in Tingzhou look into the distance

"Drink a cup of wine to keep the fragrance of time, and sing a song to make the past fly~"

The singing continued, and even aroused the emotions of other fans at the scene, and they also joined the chorus.

One spreads to ten, ten spreads to a hundred, a hundred spreads to a thousand...

The subtitles displayed on the big screen were enough for anyone who was not familiar with the lyrics to speak along. He walked to the edge of the stage, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and sat down on the spot. His feet were dangling in the air, and he raised his right hand and waved it like a fan. The "light stick" in hand——

Swing from side to side.

At this moment, he is the audience.

The only audience in the entire Shangrao Stadium.

Zhou Yi thought that he was not a sentimental person, but he had to admit that reading this strange family letter for a long time did make his eyes a little sore - the illusion of being caught in the wind and sand came one after another, but It was eliminated by him blinking several times.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers.

The “Welcome Home” remote-controlled aircraft light show has not dissipated and is still shining brightly above the stadium.

Zhou Yi, who was sitting on the stage, raised his hand to rub his nose and laughed out loud: "There is a saying, so many modified remote control aircraft must be reported. I don't know if you have reported it, but I haven't seen it anyway. .

"Of course, I think the blame may fall on Lao Qian. He is not a very competent agent."

When Qian Jiang in the background heard this, a smile appeared on his face and he did not forget to lift his belt, looking triumphant - he was the one who did this.

Now it looks like it was done beautifully.

For Zhou Yi, opportunities to hold concerts at home were definitely rare, so he did this without telling Zhou Yi in order to give him a surprise.

Zhou Yi sang about the swallow returning to its nest, but he himself was the swallow that left the nest and soared into the sky.

Occasionally returning to his hometown during the holidays may be more like a tourist stopping to look back on the road to Zhou Yi now.

"Of course, what I want to say most right now is actually..."

Zhou Yi paused, looked around the three stands, stood up and said slowly: "Actually, thank you. Thank you."

To be able to gather so many people, some of them must have taken leave.

After all, his classmates from his hometown have now become elites working hard in society.

Whether it is elementary school, junior high school or high school.

Even those who finish high school and go to college are relatively few.

Not everyone can go to college, even a junior college.

How many people go out to work after graduating from elementary school, become apprentices after graduating from junior high school, and go out to learn a craft from a master or work in a factory after graduating from high school.

A few college graduates, such as Xu Haofeng, simply gave up working outside, came back and entered the system in one step, and joined the tourism bureau to get a solid job. Then he also came and was still the lead singer.

"Zhou Yi, we are members of your fan club. Recently, many people have been attacking you online, criticizing you and even spreading rumors about you. However, we want you to know that you still have us, and we will always support you."

Xu Haofeng, who did not hand over the microphone, handed it to a girl in her twenties sitting next to him and gave Zhou Yi a thumbs up.

Following the girl's fan's emotional confession, the next second, the melody of "Stubborn" suddenly played backstage at the concert, and the scene was boiling in an instant!

On the three stands, three fan club banners were slowly opened by people who stood up one by one——

"Book of Changes"

"We are always by your side"

"Support You"

"Dang! You are different from the world, then let you be different

"Persistence, for you, means using strength to overcome strength~

After the melody played for a moment, it was like an introduction that completely ignited the final madness. The silent accompaniment again did not affect the loud a cappella singing of this fan sister.

But just as Zhou Yi looked at her, ready to enjoy his fan's a cappella singing, the next second, in the upper left corner of the other side of the stand, another fan stood up and opened the mic passionately with a microphone he picked up from nowhere - —

"You, if you compromise yourself, if you lie to yourself

"Even if others forgive me, I can't forgive..."

Zhou Yi, who was standing on the stage, raised his eyebrows in surprise and tilted his head slightly to look at the second female fan. But when he turned his eyes away, the next person to sing was changed again——

Moved to the leftmost stand.

A young man wearing glasses spoke slightly nervously, and his trembling voice did not make anyone laugh in the acapella environment: "Yes, people who love you are not nervous, your stubbornness is very kind..."

One, and another, and another.

If the melody stopped playing, they would keep the time themselves.

I don’t know who is taking the lead. The noisy surprises in the gym gradually disappear, replaced by the scattered applause——

They were keeping time with their own applause.

"I don't care about your arrogance. I saw your wings. Only after being burned by fire can a phoenix appear..."

"The direction against the wind is more suitable for flying..."

The lyrics, which have been slightly modified, have become the greatest spiritual support that this group of fans can give to their idol who has been accused by public intellectuals.

The not-so-big gymnasium has become a paradise for loud singing at this moment. The sincere eyes of the fans made Zhou Yi feel mixed emotions. The microphone was against his mouth. He moved his lips twice but couldn't speak.

He would just stand there and watch them cheer him up with their singing.

He would purse his lips from time to time, and when the frequency of blinking became faster, he would look up for a few seconds.

Then, Zhou Yi didn't say anything. He just restrained all his outward emotions in the loud singing of the fans and stood there quietly.

The warm light hit him like a statue, and his hair blown by the blower fluttered in the backlight. The hand holding the microphone also gently echoed the beat of the thousands of people at the scene, whispering the lyrics, with a slight smile on his face.

"Zhou Yi! Welcome home! We will always support you!"

When the song ended, the shouts from the fans on the three stands were in unison, which made Zhou Yi's mouth smile and silently bloom the brightest smile.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yi spoke, but his voice was a little bit different from before, as if he had just come out of his voice change period.

He paused, pouting as if thinking about something, and then looked up at the "boy, welcome home" that was still stable in the air, and added: "Also, you are great, I-"

The melody of "Glory" that suddenly sounded directly interrupted Zhou Yi's unorganized words, or rather-

Everything he wanted to say was in this song.

"Thank you for the glory you gave me, this boy used to be so ordinary..."

Zhou Yi did not leave until it was time to end the show.