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Why don't people say the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, but the 30th of the twelfth lunar month? It's because the New Year's Eve is the biggest.

That night Xu Yang had been waiting in the Iron Pants Building early, and there was no rest room yet.

Although Xu Yang is very popular, maybe in another seven or eight years, if he is still so popular at that time, there will definitely be a lounge that belongs to him, but now he should just be obedient to others.

Wang Jingwen was slightly speechless as she looked at the young man sitting on the pony in front of her and breathing heavily. This man was Xu Yang, and only he could do this.

Ten minutes ago, Xu Yang looked at the aisles filled with people. He felt slightly distressed for a second and then went to find an acquaintance.

Who would be willing to suffer the cold here when there is a place to stay? Although I mentioned that there are risks, I still want to say that big pants can really make people speechless sometimes.

It's just that Xu Yang couldn't find any acquaintances after searching around. Uncle Zhao is no longer attending the Spring Festival Gala, and several familiar elders are also gone.

Xu Yang had no choice but to find a place to sit with Wang Jingwen, the leader of the group.

Although Wang Jingwen had been out of the circle for a long time in the past few years, now that she is in her position, it is really just a matter of one sentence to know what is going on in the circle.

In addition, Xu Yang was not an unknown person, so she quickly recognized this young man.

Seeing him carrying the small horse again, Wang Jingwen suddenly smiled. She was like this before, and said: "Come in, it's very cold today."

After hearing this, Xu Yang was not polite and even closed the door after entering.

"Thank you, Sister Fei. It's indeed cold enough outside."

Wang Jingwen sat with her legs crossed and said, "It's not bad, it's much warmer than it was more than ten years ago."

This sounds like showing off, and if it were other people, they might really wonder if she was trying to impress her, but if it was Wang Jingwen, maybe she was really showing off.

"It is indeed much warmer now than more than ten years ago. I heard that it will get warmer and warmer in the future. I'm afraid it won't feel like a new year anymore."

Seeing that Xu Yang didn't praise her much, Wang Jingwen felt a little unmotivated and couldn't help but feel that it was not fun.

But she also agreed with what Xu Yang said, if there was no coldness and no firecrackers during the New Year, would it still be called the New Year?

Wang Jingwen's lounge is not big, but it would be nice to have a lounge. Why do you dare to be so picky?

In addition to Xu Yang and Wang Jingwen, there is also Wang Jingwen's assistant. While Xu Yang and Wang Jingwen were talking, the assistant was collecting information about Xu Yang.

I didn't encounter it before, but now I have. The assistant has to play her role and can't get so much money for nothing.

Except for someone from the Spring Festival Gala program, no one else came.

When the program team saw Xu Yang here, they gave him some instructions and stopped letting him run around again.

After leaving in a hurry, Wang Jingwen glanced at Xu Yang in surprise. Did she arrange this person here?

If there were other people here, they might really get into trouble with this arrangement, although for Iron Pants, they would get into trouble if they get into trouble. Are you afraid?

But this person is Wang Jingwen, the most successful queen in the Chinese music scene, and her ideas are not ordinary weird.

Seeing the attitude of the program crew towards Xu Yang, Wang Jingwen became somewhat interested in Xu Yang.

"Hey, kid, what's your show?"

Xu Yang was speechless. It felt like Sun Houhou was calling Honghaier.

But when the boss in the circle asked, Xu Yang had to answer, so he said: "Sing a song."

After that, Xu Yang sang a piece of Wanjiang a cappella. After singing it, Wang Jingwen knew what this guy was singing.

As for the main theme, you have to work hard on this these days. After all, no matter how well you do it, it is better to say it well.

But what really surprised her was this guy's singing skills. Although she had retired over the years, her singing skills may have declined, but her vision was still there.

Let’s not talk about this kid’s skills. After all, given his age, his ability to empathize is too outrageous.

As soon as Xu Yang opened his mouth, some familiar old friends flashed through Wang Jingwen's mind, and the same was true for them.

As long as they sing, even if it is a cappella, the audience can be immersed in the song.

"What an enviable talent!" Wang Jingwen sighed, and then said: "Okay, stop singing now. If you sing again, I will kick people out."

Xu Yang stopped, looking confused, and then heard Wang Jingwen say: "Are you deliberately trying to find trouble for me? You have to provoke me."

After saying that, Xu Yang understood. Yes, it stung the Queen of Heaven.

As one of the top singers in the Chinese music scene, how could Wang Jingwen not notice the fact that her functions, skills, and emotions were all declining?

Then Xu Yang showed off his presence in front of her, which was very exciting.

Unexpectedly, she became anxious now. She was already humming and adjusting her vocal habits.

This was a face-on issue. If she was compared to someone of the same generation, Wang Jingwen would have nothing to say, but if she was compared to such a junior, she would be embarrassed.

Xu Yang saw Wang Jingwen changing her voice and singing, so she didn't dare to disturb her anymore, because this girl really knew how to chase people away.

At early nine o'clock, Wang Jingwen suddenly opened her eyes and stood up from her seat.

"Just wait here and don't move until I come back after singing."

After saying that, she swung her skirt and walked out, going backstage to wait for her to appear.

The momentum is also very strong, but Xu Yang feels that she has the feeling of killing Hua Xiong with warm wine.

Spring Festival Gala: It’s broken, I have become Hua Xiong!

At about 9:30, Wang Jingwen appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala again in a gorgeous costume, still so beautiful and ethereal.

And as soon as she appeared, countless people in front of the TV were surprised. This person actually came out.

My sons may have been young back then, but they had fully experienced the era when she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd

I can never forget your face again..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone knew that she was still the same person, but she was no longer the same person. Her voice was still so ethereal, but why didn't her breath sound so different from hers?

Naturally, there was no one broadcasting the news in the lounge. At this time, Xu Yang looked a little strange, because the aura felt a bit like him.

Breathing in singing is a very important thing. Breathing, changing voice, and pronunciation are all inseparable from it. But now Xu Yang feels that his breathing method has been stolen from him.

In fact, it is not considered stealing from a master. Wang Jingwen also knows that her original method of using breath is not suitable for her, at least not for her now.

So since the opposite is an example, why didn't she copy it? She didn't copy everything. She copied the ideas and methods, and then combined it with her own situation to assemble a brand new technique for using breath.

Compared to Xu Yang, there is nothing to say. Is this the strength of the queen?

Although the two cars were disassembled and then reassembled into a car that was comfortable to drive, was this a matter of assembly?

Xu Yang can also assemble it, but it only took less than three hours from 6 p.m. to now, and it was done. Xu Yang couldn't do this.

After singing the song, everyone sighed that the queen was back. Although it was different from what they remembered, she was still her after all.

After the diva finished singing, she returned to her own lounge backstage. At this time, Xu Yang had already poured her a glass of water.

Seeing her come in and sit down, Xu Yang was so busy: "Sister Fei, please have tea."

Wang Jingwen was not polite. She took a few sips and said, "The water is good and the tea is good, but the skills are terrible. It's a pity that this tea is useless."

After that, he took a pen from the assistant, quickly wrote down the contact information and said: "Call me if you need anything."

"Let's go!"

After saying that, she left with her assistant. On the way, Wang Jingwen asked her assistant how Xu Yang reacted when she was on stage.

The assistant responded that Xu Yang was surprised and amazed. Only then did Wang Jingwen feel satisfied.

"Satisfied, satisfied, go home!"

Xu Yang didn't know that Wang Jingwen changed her breath just to avoid losing face. If she found out, she would cry to death. Is anyone such a bully?

He was savoring what Wang Jingwen said to him before leaving, and Digu said: "It's not that I don't know about my bad skills, but can this thing be accomplished overnight?"

At this time, he was the only one left in the lounge, and Wang Jingwen could not hear him anymore.

At about ten o'clock, Xu Yang was waiting backstage, wearing a painting-like ancient costume, not to mention that he really had the high-spiritedness of a young man.

Unsurprisingly, Xu Yang captured the hearts of countless students and even young people as soon as he came on stage. Girls would say: "Fuck, he's so handsome." Boys would also say: "Fuck, he's so handsome!"

The former refers to people, and the latter refers to clothing. Which boy doesn’t long for bright clothes and angry horses?

"The red sun rises in the east and its avenues are filled with glow.

…”

About halfway through Xu Yang's singing, the middle-aged and elderly people who were still watching the Spring Festival Gala had a pretty good impression of him.

Some people even recognized that this was the boy who sang "Where Has the Time Gone" the year before last?

Family, country, world, country, there is a country first and then there is a family. A country is made up of thousands of families, and a family is made up of thousands of countries.

However, when many people were very satisfied with the child and thought about whom to introduce to their daughter if they met, the atmosphere in one family's family became tense.

It was past nine o'clock, and Liu Shishi's family had just prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, and the family of three and the old man were having a great time.

The food was all on the table, and the family of four sat together. They first said Happy New Year and then moved on.

At this time, Liu Shishi suddenly said to Mother Liu and Father Liu: "Well, I'm going to say something in a moment and you're not allowed to speak or make a move!"

Mother Liu and Father Liu put down the kuaizi together, and Mother Liu asked: "Tell me, you just figured out that today is the Chinese New Year and I don't want to talk to you, right?"

"Haha, no way, I'm sure that you two love me."

Liu's mother rolled her eyes, thinking that if it was a good thing or a bad thing, forget the good thing, and the bad thing would be tomorrow in a few hours.

It's just that it looks like it's probably something bad. She doesn't know what her daughter is like.

"Then what did I say?"

"I love to talk but don't talk."

"I'm in love."

"Um???"

"I said, I have a boyfriend."

Suddenly, Father Liu stood up and asked: "That turtle grandson, lied to my daughter."

Mother Liu patted her thigh and said, "Sit down!"

After Liu's father sat down, Liu's mother also asked: "Which child should I take some time to meet?"

At this time, Liu Shishi pointed to the TV behind him and said, "Here, that's him."