The staff immediately brought a guitar and brought a chair. This is his own boss.

Zhang Yanming took the guitar and played it casually a few times and listened to the sound: "Then please help me lift the wheat, you asked me to do it."

"Haha, this has to disappoint you, we are ready." Without saying that, the staff had already run up and installed a radio device on the guitar, otherwise the audience would not hear the sound at all.

This is just to be careful if there is improvisation or something, it will be really used.

Zhang Yanming sat down with his guitar in his arms, looked for a position and plucked the strings a few times: "I have you all my life."

"Because I dreamed that you left, I woke up from my crying and watched the night wind blow through the windowsill, can you feel my love...

How many people have loved your youthful appearance? Can you know who is willing to bear the ruthless changes of time? How many people have come and returned in your life? Can you know that I will be with you all my life."

After singing the song, Zhou Qing walked up with a smile: "Is it good?"

"It sounds good~" In fact, all the audience in the venue are in a state of excitement at this moment. He sounds nice when you ask him.

"Do you still want to hear it?"

"Think." Wow...

"One more."

"Come, come, come, come, come."

Zhang Yanming raised his hand and compared, and the sound on the field became weaker.

Zhang Yanming raised his hand to Zhou Qing again: "Okay, you don't need to say anything. I haven't thought about a few such songs in total. I'll sing two more, and then I'll step down. There's no excuse. There are still people waiting to go on stage later."

Zhang Yanming looked willing to do something and thought about it. In fact, he was looking for a suitable song in his memory. He didn't have time to think about it now. In fact, there were not many suitable songs, and many songs needed to be changed.

"The world is moving forward, and children will grow up to us, and we will all grow old into our parents. Love will eventually fade away all the dazzling colors and become monotonous companionship.

This song is dedicated to all the people in the world who are persistent in love, young people, middle-aged people, and old people. As long as you are, love each other... When you are old."

"When you are old, your hair is white, and your sleepy and drowsy. When you are old, you can't walk anymore, you nap by the fire, and remember your youth...

When I get old, I sincerely hope that this song is sung for you." Zhang Yanming nodded to Sun Hongye in the audience.

At home, Zhang Yanjun and Wang Jiahui went to the scene.

Zhang’s father and mother, Sun Jiamin, Tang Jing, and four of them took Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole, and held Zhang Xiaoyi and sat in front of the TV to watch the concert. Fortunately, the TV shows are now on satellites, so it is very convenient to see any station you want.

"Oh, Erming's song is so sad when I listen to it." Sun Jiamin wiped his face and made an excuse.

"No, it sounds pretty good, but I feel uncomfortable after hearing it. You said this kid."

"Isn't this just a lifetime? When you get old, you'll be happy to be able to walk together until that time. I'm not lucky enough."

Sun Jiamin couldn't stop crying: "I threw me and my child down early, and he didn't have to worry about anything... When I got old, I didn't even have any memories."

After the song was finished, there was an unexpected silence on the scene, without applause, and many people were wiping their eyes. It was not only young people who came to see the scene.

Sun Hongye hugged Zhang Xiaoyue and wiped her tears. She couldn't stop the child. The child couldn't understand much, and she cried in a confused manner.

"Mom doesn't cry. Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, mom is happy."

"Dad made you angry? Then don't ask him to sing."

"No, it sounds nice, mom loves listening."

Zhang Yanming changed his sitting position, looked in the audience, saw Sun Hongye with tears on his face, and smiled: "It seems that I'm so depressed. What, where is the host? Save the scene."

Zhou Qing and Fu Chengyi and Miaomiao stood by the side of the platform. At this moment, Zhou Qing and Miaomiao were both wiping their eyes with tissues. When they heard Zhang Yanming's words, they waved their hands and didn't come up. They probably had a lot of makeup.

Fu Chengyi himself dared not come up.

"Okay, it's all my fault, then, change your mood.

This song is also given to all the people in love in the world, no matter your age, no matter your identity, as long as you are in love.

A song, the most romantic thing, I give it to you and to my lover."

Ding ding dong dong ding dong

"Sit on the carpet with your back and listen to music and talk about your wishes. You want me to be more and more gentle, I want you to let me in my heart...

The most romantic thing I can think of is to slowly grow old with you, collect little laughter along the way, and leave it to sit in the rocking chair and chat slowly.

The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, until we are so old that we can’t go anywhere, and you still treat me as the treasure in your palm.”

In the last sentence, Zhang Yanming reached out and grabbed Sun Hongye's void, and slowly pressed it on his left chest.

Sun Hongye burst out laughing and rolled his eyes at Zhang Yanming with charming charm. Zhang Yanming felt his kidneys weak and his waist was slightly sore and swollen. Damn, it seemed like he was having a big time.

"I have to say, Yanming, you are a genius." Zhou Qing had already sorted out his emotions, put on makeup, and walked onto the stage with a smile.

"This is a ridiculous praise. I have a clear understanding of myself. It's okay to be able to do whatever you want, but if you try it, you'll be done. Is my task completed?"

"Does it sound good?" Zhou Qing asked the audience.

The tide of applause sounded from the audience, for this romantic thing, for you to be old, and for Zhang Yanming.

Countless couples in the audience hugged each other tightly and snuggled together.

There are countless pairs of hands holding each other in front of the TV, some of which are young and full, and some are loose and full of wrinkles.

"Put the stage to the guests behind. They have carefully prepared good songs for everyone." Zhang Yanming waved his hand with the piano and waved his hand on the hem of the stage, and ran away without waiting for Zhou Qing to reply.

Zhou Qing did not continue the topic: "I'll invite you below, Zheng Ren."

Zheng Ren ran to the stage with a sensation on his face with a sarcastic look on his face: "Oh, it's not easy, it's finally my turn. How are you? Thank you for waiting for me here."

The audience rolled their eyes. If you don’t wait for you, why would you give the refund? Shameless.

This is the first time that Zheng Ren has taken to a large stage with a singer, which is a matter of worry, and he is a little excited. When he is excited, he becomes even more terrified.

On the back screen are videos of the capital city, high-rise buildings, streets and alleys, people coming and going, crowds of people at the train station, passers-by in a hurry outside the airport... Aria of the capital city. Lyrics/Song: Yanming.

Everyone was moved, moved and soft by Zhang Yanming's three songs. The messy mood was suddenly ignited again, resonating and getting excited again.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and it can be said that most of them were from other places. This song was so easy to impress them.

“I am laughing here, I am crying here, I am alive here, and I will die here.

I pray here, I am confused here, I am searching here, and I am lost here."

At the end, the last few lyrics became the simultaneous shouts of the audience, and various emotions gathered into howling sounds burst out, and drifted in the city with the north wind above the stadium.

"This song is popular." Director Zhang said subconsciously as he looked at the scene.

"The songs Yan Ming just now are going to be popular."

The deputy director is a woman and the deputy director Zhang is currently focusing on training.
Chapter completed!