After Tong Jian and his fans finished speaking, the stage went dark again.

Xie Yang steps on the dark exit.

The next stage belongs to Tong Jian and he can rest for a while.

On the stage, the prelude of dreaming, one of the famous songs of IUD, began. Xie Yang walked backstage in the music. Hu Biao immediately met him and put his mobile phone in his hand. Jieqi said, "look! have a look! Those marketing numbers on Weibo are all dumb. Before you finish singing your song, they will delete all the materials that have hacked you! Pooh! I'll settle the accounts one by one later! "

Xie Yang looked at the screen of his mobile phone and saw the home page of a famous music critic who had just posted a micro blog.

An old man with a sharp ear: I just watched the performance of a young newcomer who was scolded by thousands of people recently. I just want to say that you are all black at this level. How high are the requirements? Shenqu reservation, new IUD take-off booking, prize booking, not to mention, I went to the powder solution Yang, the child's voice is really too smart!

"And the live broadcasting room, this will change the atmosphere, before the barrage of smoke can hardly see!" Hu Biao points on his mobile phone again to transfer out the live room.

Xie Yang looks at the past.

During the live broadcast, it is also fast.

-- my mind is full of Xie Yang's low singing in the middle, voice killer, absolute voice killer.

It's so sweet to say nothing.

I heard it's a slap in the face? Missed the opening, the atmosphere on the microblog is strange, what on earth?

I got goose bumps when Xie Yang was singing.

This piece of music is too attentive. Is this piece really written by Xie Yang?

It's late. Did the second generation of rich turn over? Did the second generation of the rich overturn?

Turn nm, roll!

-- feeling that Xie Yang didn't sing a few words and stood far away from the camera all the time, didn't he say that he did the performance to flatter himself? That's it?

How can only three people sing "dreaming", Xie Yang?

I'm so torn that I can't stand on the stage.

In fact, I always think Xie Yang is very handsome, but I dare not boast about it for fear of being torn.

Ha ha ha, I'm Mo Bin's black powder, but I'm so happy. Jieyang Niubi! Mo bin, this level of new music, this tone of new people, premeditated to fly alone, do you regret it?

-- the director is not spiritual. It's time to give Mo bin a shot!

Did Mo bin go? Isn't he still like "although my brother betrayed me, I didn't look too bad for the commemorative performance of IUD, so I decided to bear the sadness to hold the stage"? Will he still be sad? Ha ha ha ha, IUD is looking to take off again. Is he happy for his brother? Ha ha ha ha!

Hu Biao said, "let's get rid of it."

Xie Yang gave Hu Biao a low smile, nodded, returned his mobile phone to Hu Biao, walked to one side and sat down. He recalled the feeling of singing on the stage just now. He took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Qiu Xing: is that nice?

Qiu Xing: what about you?

Xie Yang: I'll play again later.

Qiu Xing: how long will it be?

Xie Yang: about an hour later.

It's been quiet for a while.

Qiu Xing: bad to hear! waste time!

VIP seat.

Qiu Xing put his mobile phone into his pocket with a black face. He asked Liu Sha to come and put on earplugs and sound insulation earphones. He leaned back on the chair and began to close his eyes. The live broadcast platform is her own, and Liu Sha also went to the ditch ahead of time. He is not worried about being photographed by the camera.

……

The performance continued on the stage.

When there were only three people left on the stage, the audience briefly stirred for a while, but soon, the prelude of "dreaming" sounded, and everyone threw away their doubts and actively participated in the review of the old days of IUD. Fans even have a little bit of joy. For them, the old songs of IUD should only be sung by the old players of IUD, even if there is one person missing from the old players.

Five years, four albums, 42 songs, of which 20 were composed by Xu Chenhao.

"Dreaming" followed by "imagination", and then "unity" One after another, the three did not stop, did not speak to fans, only occasionally waved to fans. With all their seriousness and concentration, they present the last stage of IUD.

After singing all the 20 songs written by Xu Chenhao, they finally stopped.

All the music disappeared and the three gasped through the microphone.

The audience quieted down, and fans looked forward to the sweaty old IUD players on the stage.

Tongjian raised his hand and exclaimed happily, "IUD is five years old!"

Fans followed.

Ke LAN and Xu Chenhao smile. Tong Jian raised his hand again: "Happy Birthday to us!"

The whole audience cheered, happy birthday.

The children's sword raised his hand and pressed it down, and the cheers of everyone gradually dropped."I'm very happy to dedicate this performance to you." Taking a deep breath, Tong Jian suddenly leaned over and said excitedly, "now, I'm more happy to formally introduce the new member of IUD, Xie Yang! Welcome

The audience was quiet, and then there was a sparse applause with hesitation and uncertainty. After being brainwashed by black material for two months, most fans couldn't accept Xie Yang willingly after listening to a new song. What's more, it's said that the new song was bought by Xie Yang

Qiu Xing opened his eyes and took off his earphone and earplug. Listening to the perfunctory applause, he blackened his face.

Tong Jian didn't expect it would be like this. He stayed for a moment and said again, "welcome to Jieyang!"

The applause broke out again and soon stopped.

Ke LAN and Xu Chenhao frown.

Xie Yang came onto the stage with a guitar in such an unwelcome atmosphere. He changed into a simple white T jeans, very young and simple dress, standing in the gorgeous costumes of Tongjian and other people, appeared out of place.

Qiu Xing heard some fans murmuring in his ear, saying that Xie Yang had deliberately made a special use of it. He was so angry that he pinched the armrest of the chair.

Xie Yang didn't care about the attitude of the fans. He took the microphone from Tong Jian, looked at the direction of the VIP seat, accurately found Qiu Xing's location, and said with a smile: "a piece of reincarnation is dedicated to the audience who came for me."

Qiu Xing gives a meal and slowly releases his hand.

Xie Yang then returned the microphone to Tongjian. Regardless of the fans' attitude, he went to the microphone and chair set up by Ke LAN and Xu Chenhao, sat down, held the guitar in his arms, and adjusted the microphone height.

The lights on the stage gradually dim, and Tongjian and others leave the stage. Only a beam of headlamp shines from the slant above and covers Xie Yang.

There was another commotion in the audience, and I didn't know where to start. The rainbow lights went out one by one, and the fans' own lights were turned off one by one. In the blink of an eye, most of the auditorium was dark, and only a few sparse lights were still on.

Black light.

Having stepped down, Tong Jian wants to rush back to the stage and is pulled back by Ke LAN and Xu Chenhao.

"XX." Hu Biao scolded a dirty word and helped him hold the sword. "Mingming's new music has been sung. How can it still be like this! Don't go, Xie Yang is right. There are times when they cry and apologize to Xie Yang! "

VIP seat.

Even if Qiu Xing didn't see the performance very well, he knew that the situation in which most of the lights were dark was not right. He frowned and looked at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Liusha lowered her voice and explained the meaning of the black light.

Qiu Xing's face was as heavy as water. He looked back at the dark auditorium behind him and said to He Jun on the other side: "go and get some of the things that can be bright, and want the most expensive and the best!"

He Jun: Boss, you have to make your own light. The aid sticks were sent by the staff when they entered the stadium, and ours were thrown into the garbage can by you. "

“……” Qiu Xing said impatiently, "go and get it back!"

He Jun turned his head and said to Zhou Miao next to him: "the boss asked you to pick up the aid stick."

…… You fart! It's for you to pick it up!

Zhou Miao takes aim at the expression of Qiu Xing's bad behavior. He dares to be angry and dare not speak. He gets up and walks to the place where he lost the aid stick before.

What did Liusha think of, she said to Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing took out her mobile phone.

On stage.

After adjusting the position of the microphone, Xie Yang looked up at the dark auditorium. He was about to take back his sight and start singing directly. Yu Guang suddenly noticed that there was a little light on the side of the VIP seat. Unlike the colored light of the aid stick, the light was like a star, only a little white.

He looked at it. Because the stage was very dark, he was lucky to see Qiu Xing with a black face and a mobile phone. He gave a silent smile, bowed his head and gently played the guitar.

The melodious and soothing music flows out, like the wind blowing over the lake, bringing pieces of microwave. The stage atmosphere, which was heated by Tongjian and others, was instantly mild.

Xie Yang gets close to the microphone and opens his lips to sing the first line of lyrics.

With the sound of the guitar, it is like a stone falling into the lake. It is so charming that the most itchy part of your heart is caught in the quietest place in your mind.

There was a commotion in the audience.

Long Shuyou's eyes were so bright that he leaned forward unconsciously.

Mo bin, on the contrary, was in the chair with cold sweat on his palms. He wants to go, but on the left is Huang Mo, and on the right is long Shuyou. He can't go, and it will be even worse if he leaves.

And He looked at Xie Yang on the stage with jealousy in his eyes.

Xie Yang shouldn't be like this.

……

Xie Yang's attention is not on the stage since he sings the first line of lyrics. His mind sank into the music, and what he saw in front of him was the details of the end of the world.

When he was preparing to sing the solo, he thought of this samsara for the first time.

Samsara, the reincarnation of the four seasons, lives on. That's what this piece of music means.In the first year of doomsday, although he had a hard time, he still had hope in his heart. At that time, a melody often appeared in his mind. It was quiet, slightly sad, but with a warm background.

That melody is the prototype of samsara.

Not long after he wrote samsara, he realized the cruelty of the last world. He knew that hope was no longer there, and the only thing left was to survive in pain. Therefore, he consciously forgot the existence of samsara.

Now, at that time, the hope that could not appear has come to him. He dug this song out of his consciousness and wanted to use it to bid farewell to his desperate last life.

Xie Yang is half drooping his eyes and singing to the microphone.

There is no difficult dazzle skill, no complicated composition, no gorgeous lyrics, simple songs, but sing into everyone's heart.

He said: the pain and despair come to an end quickly. How can you not come in a good future.

Water sources are polluted, animals are mutated, social order is out of balance, and everything is rotten The leaves fall into the polluted water, and before they turn black and rot, they are finally washed onto a clean soil by the current. The seeds on the leaves fall to the ground, take root and germinate.

He said: a good future will come.

The singing stopped.

There was a dead silence.

Qiu Xing was the first to clap his hands.

Liu Sha and others also applauded. Gradually, all the people in the VIP stand raised their hands, and then the audience area behind the VIP seat, the audience area on the left and right sides, and the audience area on the second floor stand Applause soon filled the room.

Xie Yang regained his mind and looked directly at the star light on the VIP seat. He got up and put down his guitar and picked up the microphone on the shelf.

The fans seemed to break free from the bewilderment of the goblin song and suddenly woke up and stopped clapping in embarrassment.

There was a deathly silence again.

Xie Yang looked at the audience and said, "this is my first performance on the stage. I'm very happy."

Still quiet.

"I once said that you should all scold me if you want to make people cry and apologize to me."

There was a neat low "ah" in the audience, and everyone began to stir.

"Now I take it back."

There was more commotion in the audience.

"If you can continue to support everyone in the new IUD in the future, I would like to apologize to you." Xie Yang bent down, "I'm sorry."

The audience gradually quieted down.

The barrage of live broadcasting room also stopped.

After staying for a few seconds, Xie Yang straightened up and said, "now give the stage to Tong Jian." Then he retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

The drumbeat rings, and then gradually dense, the prelude of a new song rings, and the dark stage lights up again. Tong Jian, dressed in a different suit, stood on the platform on the left side with red eyes. When the camera lens moved to his face, he could not help saying, "it's very good to say that Yang Yang is very good. You believe the sunspot's words, you believe the marketing number's words, even the words of the people who have left, but how can you not believe our words."

The starting point of the first libretto has passed. Hu Biao, Ke LAN and Xu Chenhao don't want to blame Tong Jian for this mistake.

The audience was silent.

Tong Jian wiped his face and said, "let's play again. We must listen carefully. The next "Wutong" is a solo song that is dedicated to me. It is the beginning of my new chapter. You must listen carefully.

The accompaniment stops and starts again. Tongjian adjusts his breath on his side, takes out his best state and sends the microphone to his lips.

Seconds later, the audience exploded.

Solo? The beginning of a new chapter? What's the meaning of this? Didn't you just introduce the new players? And he, they don't want to boycott the new players