The stars on the stage are performing funny sketches, and the exaggerated performance techniques make the audience laugh.

Gu Wanliang's face was stable and peaceful, and his lips were always wearing an elegant and gentle smile. He carefully watched the performance on the stage. When the stars play those funny scenes, she just laughs with them twice, just like a lady of a family.

Lu Xiaolai's smile is a little strange. When others laugh, she doesn't smile at all. On the contrary, it's a scene where others don't smile. She grabs Gu canzhao's hand and slaps him on the thigh. Compared with the performance on stage, Gu canzhao's face changes more brilliantly.

She did it on purpose. Gu canzhao thinks so.

The next program is Zhou youyou's piano performance.

After the curtain call of the stars who performed the sketch, the two hosts came on stage to say a thank-you speech, and then introduced the following program.

In thunderous applause, the light was dim.

A moment later, the light came on again, and the spotlight hit the piano in the middle of the stage.

In the center of the aperture, Zhou youyou sits in front of the piano in a pure white dress, taking a deep breath with his eyes closed.

She opened her eyes, no audience under the stand, raised her hands and put them directly above the keys, and her fingers fell slowly.

A crisp note jumped out of her fingertips, and a string of melody flowed like water, floating over the venue and in everyone's heart.

The dust in the air was frozen, and the whole audience was silent, listening to the sound of nature.

Zhou youyou is like an angel coming to the world. The elves dance on her keys, and the notes jump happily among the audience.

Song Fengya stares at Zhou youyou on the stage.

He has always thought that Zhou youyou is a beautiful girl, but never found such a kind and introverted girl can be as dazzling as this, can control the whole stage, let the eyes of the world stop on her.

Such a girl, he admired from the bottom of his heart.

Even the Korean and American yarn glued to the seat next to song Fengya, even if there is not half a musical cell, only shock remains in her heart.

That's a must. Her family is the best in the world. Lu Xiaolai is very proud.

You you, spread your wings and fly! This stage, this era, belongs to you!

Lu Xiaolai has some fever in his eyes.

A hand reached out and wiped away the bright tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Idiot, what do you move."

"I was moved. I can control you." Lu Xiaolai looked at the stage, with a big smile.

The long and slow ending was cut off by a short note, but the echo still reverberated over the venue.

The audience couldn't recover for a long time. When Zhou youyou stood up, bowed and walked behind the curtain, he burst into warm applause.

After seeing Zhou youyou's back and disappearing quickly, Lu Xiaolai covered her mouth with a smile. But when she thought of Han Meisha in the audience, her smile fell down.

Zhou youyou went back backstage, changed his dress and trotted to the seats.

When she returned to her seat, song Fengya was sitting on the edge of the four seats, Han Meisha was sitting beside song Fengya, and the other two seats near Zhou youyou were empty.

Seeing such a scene, Zhou youyou was stunned for a moment, afraid of blocking the sight of other audiences, and immediately walked over.

Just about to sit down, song Fengya suddenly gets up and sits on the other side of the table. Zhou youyou quickly sits on the second empty seat and blocks song Fengya and Han Meisha.