Chapter 38:

In Beijing Sports on Saturday, the outer road was blocked at four or five in the afternoon.
The concert has not yet started, and there is already a long queue outside Beijing Ti. Liang Xiaosuan's fan group has a characteristic, that is, the proportion of male fans is very high. Looking across the team, there are many faces of young boys. They may be more nerdy and shy in private, there are a lot of singles, and even if they have a girlfriend, they are less likely to express straightforward likes. But today they wore shiny headbands on their heads, and the three words Liang Xiaosuan were pasted on their cheeks. They held up the support sign with excitement, and they expressed their liking for the voice of the little milk.
Today’s concert uses two listening modes: live pure enjoyment and online live broadcast. Apart from the hustle and bustle of the scene, as soon as the online live broadcast window opened, a group of fans rushed into the live broadcast room calling their mothers.
#小奶音Come on!
#The first concert I'm here!
#话说Today's mysterious guest singer who is it?
#梁小垫 is a newcomer, what kind of guests can she invite? It is probably the same period when she participated in the singing competition two years ago.
#You forgot that Liang Xiaosuan is Bai Fumei, who went home to inherit the family property before debuting. He has a wide family network. It's not surprising to invite the King of Songs to come to the Queen of Songs.
#Purely a rumor. Xiao Daan is an ordinary girl. She is now relying on her own hard work.
No matter how the barrage is arguing, Liang Xiaosuan has already changed into a costume, covered with bright powder, like an angel in a moonlit night.
Jiang Zheng held the thermos cup and came over to cheer her up.
Liang Xiaosuan whimpered, "Sister Zheng, when I think of waiting for you to listen to me singing in the audience, I start to tremble with my legs..."
Jiang Zheng laughed, "You are much better than me. When I had the first concert, had it not been for Han Yi to drag me desperately, I might have beaten myself on the spot."
Han Yi chuckled beside him. This is real. The city of Rome was not built in a day, nor was the Great Demon. Jiang Zheng almost became a deserter at the first concert because of too much pressure. Of course this was what he told Jiang Zheng, and now this matter was taken to comfort the younger generation Liang Xiaosuan.
Liang Xiaosuan drew strength from this unknown story. She took a deep breath and walked into the elevator.
Beijing, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is now a pink ocean. The prelude to the first song was played and the audience shouted Liang Xiaosuan's name.
Jiang Zheng handed the water cup to Han Yi, "You don't actually need to accompany me tonight." This person is by her side 360 ​​days a year, always full of fighting spirit and no slack. Cell phone calls are constant, all related to work. Speaking of which, he has no friends than her.
Han Yi said with a serious face: "You are performing tonight, how can I not watch it?" He has always felt extremely guilty about Jiang Zheng's amnesia, so he can't wait to stare at her for 24 hours to ensure her safety Worry-free.
Jiang Zheng smiled long, "I think Jing Mini is also single..."
Han Yi stared as if he had been fired, "It is absolutely impossible for me and her."
Jiang Zheng: "... Did I say anything?"
Han Yiteng blushed.
"I mean you and Jing Mini are both busy agents, and then both are singles. It seems that the agent industry is really a delay."
Han Yi: "...you mean this."
Jiang Zheng smiled, "Otherwise!"
Han Yi: "..." Goodbye!
In addition to the singer's influential status, a concert requires extraordinary physical strength. A concert can be sung for as short as two hours and as long as three hours. In some concerts, in order to give the singer time to relax, many guests will be invited to help warm up the show.
Liang Xiaosuan had no plans to invite guests for her first concert. For no other reason, she wanted to make this concert a date for her and her fans. Speaking of dating, of course there is no room for a third party. However, Jiang Zheng is not someone else, she is Liang Xiaodan's wall, and emotionally, she is still the driving force for her progress. So she is looking forward to Jiang Zheng's appearance.
After singing the seventh song, the lights of the audience suddenly dimmed.
Everyone doesn't know, so I don't know what's going to happen next, I feel like I'm ready to do something.
Suddenly, the unique voice of sugar cut through the night sky and rang in everyone's ears. The quirky and gorgeous style, graceful with repression, or ethereal, or lingering, the style is changeable and highly recognizable.
The fans at the scene were dumbfounded, looking for a long time and did not know where the sound came from.
#啊啊啊 This is Jiang Zheng's song, this is her voice.
#As a Zhengfan, I only hear the first note to know it is her.
#I go! Jiang Zheng went to Liang Xiaosuan's concert?
#They participated in the recording of "City of Dread" together two days ago.
#Mysterious guest is Jiang Zheng? ? Grass. Make a lot of money. Spend one money to listen to a concert of two people.
#impossible! How could Jiang Zheng come to the concert of the younger generation? Too much lower her coffee position.
#My little satin is not weak and easy to cut? ! She is still young, already so powerful.
#I understand. Everyone knows that Liang Xiaosuan is a fan of Jiang Zheng. She put the idol's song in her concert to pay tribute to the idol.
#Yeah. It must be a recorded version.
#The front is either deaf or bad headphones. I clearly heard the sound of breathing. This is Jiang Zheng's live performance.
Just when the barrage was hyping up, suddenly a beam of light hits from front to back, and then from back to front. After going around several times, it finally settled at the height of three floors directly above the stage.
A pair of slender calves swayed gently in the air, Jiang Zheng sat hanging in the air, she wore a plain dress made of cloud fragrant gauze, the corners of her eyebrows were bright red deep into the temples, and the whole face looked sad and sweet.
The audience was stunned for three seconds, and the wailing sound resounded throughout the audience.
One of the little milk voices was loud and sharp, "Ah, ah, ah, sister Zheng, sister Zheng."
Fans:? ? ? Who is holding the concert anyway? Sister, can you stand your place?
The barrage also exploded.
#Ahhhhh, I can't believe my eyes.
#我……I feel like being caught in bed. Zhengzheng, I only like the little milk sound occasionally.
#牛掰了. What kind of fate is Liang Xiaosuan? You can ask Jiang Zheng to cheer her.
#"The World Disappears"! ! ! Sister Gezheng has rapped and sung too many times before and don't want to sing it again. However, I heard the live version today. Good steady voice. wsl.
Jiang Zheng released the album "Sulai and Mannie" at the age of 22. There are a total of eight songs on the album, in the tone of two women, Sulai and Mannie, it tells the delicate perception of women in the process of growing up, the deep and subtle friendship, and the distress and struggle in the patriarchal society. Although it is a music album, it has made a lot of female listeners see their shadow in it, which has had a huge influence.
Among the eight songs, "The World Disappears" has the highest sung popularity. The combination of singing and rap is Jiang Zheng's unique skill, and many cover singers dare not try it easily.
"Red high-heeled black stockings and pretty short skirts, you look serious, but you say I’m stray. I know I don’t lack determination and direction. Anyone’s ordinary life is full of blood and tears. You know I know they don’t. know……"
Silent, lonely, and depressed, but full of struggling power.
The audience listened quietly to Jiang Zheng's singing, the swing slowly landed, Jiang Zheng's feet touched the ground, Liang Xiaosuan rushed over with tears, and hugged her tightly.
Jiang Zheng condescended to be a guest for the younger generation for the first time, and also brought a song "Disappearing in the World" that has not been sung for years. Many fans on the scene excitedly posted to the circle of friends, shouting: makeup bursting, voice bursting, my goddess Burst! I cracked too!
Hot searches on Weibo are naturally indispensable.
Someone commented that Jiang Zheng had just pushed He Xiao's song on Weibo two days ago, and today he came to lift Liang Xiaosuan's sedan chair. Are you planning to start a small group if you frequently support younger generations? Such remarks were immediately sent back: Jiang Zheng cherishes and cares for the younger generations, please go to the doctor if you have bad eyesight or your brain is bad?
Jiang Zheng sang the first half of the song, and finished the second half with Liang Xiaosuan.
At the end of the song, there was warm and lasting applause from the audience.
"One more song!"
"Zheng Zheng I love you!"
"Encore Encore!"
Holding the microphone, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, the camera gave her a close-up of her face. This smile instantly melted the hearts of all fans, and also melted Ji Muye who was hiding in the corner watching the concert.
He asked Jing Mini to find him an inconspicuous position in the back row, wearing a sportswear, cap and mask, lurking among fans. When Liang Xiaosuan sang, he watched his mobile phone and checked Weibo, and the fans next to him still persuaded him with a look of confusion: buddy, we can't spend our money for nothing.
When Jiang Zheng's voice sounded, he looked at the front with a telescope like a servant summoned by a god.
Fans insist on Jiang Zheng to sing another song. Although Liang Xiaodan also wants to, she must respect Jiang Zheng's opinions.
Jiang Zheng laughed and said, "I want to listen to two concerts with one ticket? It's so beautiful."
The audience laughed. People who don't make jokes easily make people laugh even more once they make a joke.
Jiang Zheng: "Please support Xiaodan a lot. Support original singers a lot."
"Alright. Alright." Jiang Zheng thought for a while, "Is the lighting engineer here? Help me light a light, and I will sing to whomever the light hits."
#Ahhh, regret. Why am I not willing to buy a live ticket?
#Zheng Jie turned into a karaoke machine. Too spoiled.
#Is this still the Gaoling Flower Jiang? It's too cute.
The mischievous lighting engineer tuned out a yellow beam of light fluttering back and forth in the crowd, almost settled down many times, and flew away.
Ji Muye shrank silently, trying to hide behind the excited fans in front.
At this moment, the lighting engineer suddenly turned the lights on the back row, and the circular aperture enveloped a person's face... His head appeared on the big screens facing eight directions.
Jiang Zheng smiled and looked up, and his smile instantly solidified.
Liang Xiaosuan opened her mouth wide and looked incredulous. She rubbed her eyes and looked in the direction of the beam.
Do not! can! can! How could luck fall on her head twice at the same time?
How could Ji Muye also come? !
Ji Muye's eyes appeared in everyone's eyes. In an instant, everyone around him looked over. I really don't know Mount Tai. When did Ji Muye hide here?
#Let me calm down! When did Ji Muye and Liang Xiaodan have such a good relationship? Are they two? ?
#fart. impossible! Ji Muye doesn't like children.
#高举江夜CP don't let go! It's impossible for my brother Ji to like to listen to the voice of little milk, he likes to listen to the voice of sugar.
Liang Xiaosuan took the microphone and shouted excitedly: "Ms. Ji! Is that you?"
Jiang Zheng was confused, how did he catch Ji Muye by accident?
He should be still shooting magazines in Hainan at this time, and will return to Beijing tomorrow. The itinerary in the fan group is clearly written.
Ji Muye took a deep breath and stood up. He took off his hat, showing his true face, and waved to the stage.
The staff handed over the microphone.
He thanked him and said, "It's me."
Liang Xiaosuan screamed, turned around and stomped Jiang Zheng's hand, "Sister Zheng, is this the second surprise you gave me?"
She bowed again and again, "Thank you. You two appeared at my concert together, I really really died without regret."
Jiang Zheng: "..." No, wait for me to explain.
Liang Xiaosuan was immersed in excitement, Jiang Zheng could only silently swallow the explanation.
Jiang Zheng stabilized his emotions and said, "Teacher Ji, what song do you want to listen to?"
""Chang'an." Ji Muye said the title of a song.
Fans of Jiang Zheng know that the song "Changan" is the only ancient song since her debut. It is said that when she was composing this song, it was the most ruthless time when she was hacked on the Internet. She never complained about complaints in front of the outside world, no matter how black material rumors were flying in the sky, she stood up and rushed to the forefront. Only in the dead of night, Yu Zuo's emotions lingered, she made this song because of her mood.
The song Jiang Zheng was exposed only once, and the copyright was subsequently withdrawn on the entire network. The original version cannot be found in major music software. People who are not familiar with Jiang Zheng absolutely don't know that there is such a song.
However, Ji Muye knew.
Jiang Zheng nodded and said a good word.
She picked up the microphone and opened her mouth to sing.
"Chang'an once laughed, singing and singing around the beams, full of lush, bright.
Now I am trapped here, the sun and the sun are messy, and I am ashamed of feeling.
Dreaming of looking for Xie Bridge, stepping across a piece of brilliance, human faces reflect each other, Yingying is only yesterday.
Life is too short, and forward, forward, not dare to look back.
What's going on before, the long road, not in the mountains, not in the water, just lonely.
After that, how could it be that the sound is still there, the people are not, the things are there, just laugh at it.
In spite of all kinds of emotions, the suffocation is in the throat.
………………"
Jiang Zheng's ethereal voice was amplified and then amplified in the dark night. She lowered her head down and sang slowly, like weeping like a complaint, like a lonely figure walking on Chang'an Suzaku Street, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, prosperous and prosperous, decomposing a lonely heart little by little and disappearing in the crowd.
Ji Muye stood upright, listening in silence, watching, being introduced into a world of hers by Jiang Zheng, trapped in her heart, unable to extricate herself.
This is the legendary "Chang'an". Weep at hearing, and depressed when singing.
Ji Muye searched for a long time and finally heard the original version. He seemed to touch the place Jiang Zheng never wanted to show, but when he touched a little bit, the singing stopped and everything returned to its original state.
The stage of the concert was handed over to Liang Xiaosuan again.
Jiang Zheng stepped down to rest. Just after drinking two sips of warm water, Ji Muye's figure appeared in the mirror.
Han Yi greeted him, and then called the others to leave.
Only two of them were left in the lounge.
Jiang Zheng leaned on the dressing table and smiled: "I didn't know that Teacher Ji, you like Xiaodan's style of music?"
Ji Muye smiled but did not smile, "You know me well?"
Jiang Zheng stabilized his mind and looked down.
She would not tell Ji Muye that she knew a lot more than he thought.
Ji Muye hates to wear suits, although he looks very good. He likes to run, and likes to drink a cup of thick Pu'er tea before acting. Sheng Pu is not familiar. He also likes to watch dramas, and hopes that one day he can stand on the stage of the drama and perform a play that can see the reaction of the audience.
He likes to run at night and does not go home every time he runs less than five kilometers. Yes, he has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In addition, he likes yellow. If there are not enough nine photos on Weibo, he will make up a vibrant sunflower.
The sunflower flower is his exclusive flower.
There are many, many, so many that even Jiang Zheng is strange. She obviously forgot a lot of things, but remembered things about him so clearly.
The light in the room is very warm.
Jiang Zheng raised his eyes and smiled, "I don't know... you still listen to my songs?"
Ji Muye said slowly and logically: "Since you debuted, you have released a total of five albums, a total of 40 songs, all of which are composed by you. Your songs are flexible and changeable, and the lyrics are gorgeous and strange. The lyrics of each song are like It's a long poem, full of a strong sense of story and picture. Although everyone has different experiences and experiences, they can find resonance in your song. This is your best part..."
Jiang Zheng opened his mouth slightly, and said in a daze, "Mr. Ji, why do you have time to study my song?" It was a point, just like a postgraduate thesis.
"Are you upset with your recent itinerary?"
Ji Muye slowly laughed, "You recommended me to listen to Alpha music to relieve tension and promote sleep."
Jiang Zheng: "?"
"It's useless after trying for a while."
"I started listening to your song."
"Found... very hypnotic."
The author has something to say: I can't sleep without listening to his wife's song. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-04-1523:43:11~2020-04-1623:45:29~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Luo Luo;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!