Chapter 610: One more song

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Hearing Yang Bin said that Lin Tiancheng was just a doctor, Liu Shanshui knew it.

During this period of time, there were rumors outside that Yang Wei, the son of Yang Baisui, was going to be the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, so Yang Baisui stopped seeing others in his eyes.

Later, the Yang family said that Yang Baisui was ill. It is estimated that this Doctor Lin was invited by Yang Bin to treat Yang Baisui.

Just a doctor, Liu Shanshui would not take it seriously.

He Donglin also had no interest in Lin Tiancheng immediately.

After waiting for ten minutes, the concert officially began.

As the lights dimmed, the large curtain in front of the stage slowly closed.

For almost a minute, the red curtain slowly opened, and the stage was still dim.

Diffusely, the faint lights lit up, and the entire concert venue was hazy.

When a beam of light shines on the stage, everyone finally sees the situation on the stage clearly.

Zhang Wei was the first to appear.

Zhang Wei came out from the backstage, dressed in gorgeous clothes and delicate makeup. She held the microphone in her hand and stood steady under a beam of light.

"what!"

"It's Zhang Wei."

"Zhang Wei is out."

The support arranged by Yang Bin began to cheer and shout.

Zhang Wei smiled, "Audience friends, can your cheers be stronger? Let me feel the enthusiasm of Qiancheng fans."

"what!"

"Oh!"

There was another cheering and screaming off the court.

Ten seconds later, the screaming weakened, and Zhang Wei said again, "You know what, I actually wanted to come to Qiancheng a long time ago. This is an amazing city with the cradle of Hakka, the red ancient capital, and thousands of miles away. Jiang’s First City, Ecological Kingdom, etc. It is known as a livable city. In fact, I have sang all over the country, but it is my happiest day to come to Qiancheng for a concert, because the fans of Qiancheng are really too Thank you, thank you everyone."

Zhang Wei is indeed very happy today, because today is her home court, and the enthusiasm of the fans in the audience also made her very satisfied.

There was another scream.

"Zhang Wei."

"Zhang Wei, I love you..."

The lights are diminished.

Zhang Wei said, "I will give you a song "I can't forget" that I wrote and composed myself. I hope you will like it."

When the music sounded, Zhang Wei also sang.

"I can't forget that summer, and that night..."

After singing a few words, there was a pause in the middle, "Audience friends, raise your light sticks, follow the rhythm of the music, and swing them slowly, okay?"

Because there were people arranged by Yang Bin, many people immediately cooperated.

"I can't forget you whispering in my ear, you can't forget your smiling face, I don't know when we can meet again..."

Lin Tiancheng doesn't chase stars, and he doesn't sing often. He can't tell Zhang Wei's singing is good, but the atmosphere is still good. It is the first time that Lin Tiancheng has watched this kind of concert, so he also watched it with relish.

"Friends behind, how are you..."

Sing a song.

Silence was restored on the stage.

Zhang Wei held the microphone with one hand, and put one hand open and put it next to her ear, with her ear facing the audience.

After a short cold, a childcare came back to his senses, which brought a scream.

Next, Zhang Wei continued singing again, and the atmosphere was not bad.

The people at the table of He Donglin and Yang Bin were drinking while listening to songs.

He Donglin looked at Zhang Wei on the stage playfully.

In fact, Zhang Wei's appearance and figure can only be said to be okay, He Donglin can't look down on it, but the star fan of Zhang Wei today still touched He Donglin a little.

He said to Yang Bin, "Who is this singer, and how do I feel like this?"

Yang Bin smiled, "It's just a small singer, how can Boss He take it to heart. Do you want me to let her come over to toast?"

He Donglin said, "Is this bad?"

"There is nothing wrong with it," Yang Bin said.

Through the conversation with He Donglin, Yang Bin also knew that He Donglin was rich and wanted to invest in Qiancheng. He also had the idea to make a fortune with He Donglin. It is not difficult for him to let Zhang Wei respect He Donglin a glass of wine.

After Zhang Wei finished singing and stepped down, Yang Bin made a call. It didn't take long before Zhang Wei came out to toast He Donglin.

The second one was Zhang Wei's student Xiao Lin.

Even Zhang Wei is just a small singer, and Xiao Lin is even less famous. Although she can sing well, the atmosphere in the audience is very ordinary.

When Xiao Lin stepped down, the next program was even more disappointing for Lin Tiancheng.

The third one was a man, wearing a black leather jacket, and singing a popular skewered song. The song had two climaxes, and immediately the music changed, and the song had two climaxes.

He also brought a bottle of red wine with him, and when he sang halfway, he beckoned and a staff member immediately stepped forward to help him pick up the microphone.

He opened the red wine, took off his jacket, and threw it on the ground.

Then he picked up the red wine and blew it. He bit the mouth of the bottle with his teeth, freed his hands and patted rhythmically over his head.

Wu Mengqi is the fourth to appear.

She wore a blue cheongsam with white lace edges, not beautiful, even a little plain.

She has a beautiful appearance and a tall figure, probably because of nervousness, her pink cheek is a little reddish, and her whole body exudes a faint classic atmosphere.

Many of the audience present were very bright.

He Donglin's eyes were a little straighter. He sat in the front row and saw clearly that Wu Mengqi was almost facing the sky.

This look, this figure, this temperament immediately fascinated He Donglin.

"Wu Mengqi!"

"Wu Mengqi!"

"what!"

There was a scream at the scene, much more enthusiastic than when Zhang Wei took the stage.

With a reserved smile on Wu Mengqi's face, she searched the front row, and finally fell on Lin Tiancheng.

Lin Tiancheng nodded to Wu Mengqi.

Wu Mengqi took a deep breath.

Because she is not the protagonist, Yang Bin's arrangements have already highlighted her today, and she dare not rob Zhang Wei's limelight anymore.

She didn't say a single line, and she didn't even dare to say hello to audience friends.

When the cheers came down, she said, "A "Song of Thousand Thousand Que" by Priscilla Chen, for everyone."

"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other, Hong Hong is still you, giving me the sun in my heart, like silly tears, I hope I can be compassionate and forgive..."

Wu Mengqi's voice sounded, and the audience fell silent.

She sang this song slightly worse than Priscilla Chan's voice, but it was a little more gentle and ethereal.

Wu Mengqi's sound quality is indeed quite good. Many people trembled when they heard Wu Mengqi's voice.

From beginning to end, Wu Mengqi sang quietly, and everyone listened quietly.

Even when Wu Mengqi stopped singing, the nursery arranged by Yang Bin did not scream, and they couldn't bear to destroy the atmosphere at the time.

"The next day will be the song of a thousand thousand nights, floating on my way in the distance, the next day will be the star of a thousand thousand nights, brighter than the moon tonight, how can it not be more beautiful than this night, and it must not make me appreciate it more, ah ah , Because I can sing with you tonight..."

The song is over.

After a brief silence, many people already started cheering and applauding without waiting for Yang Bin's childcare to bring the atmosphere.

As soon as the childcare arranged by Yang Bin saw that others were walking in the front, it was worth it? They also acted immediately.

"what!"

"Wow!"

"Wu Mengqi! Wu Mengqi!"

There were a few that had been arranged long ago, stood up from their positions excitedly, and rushed towards Wu Mengqi on the stage.

A lot of security personnel came to stop it immediately.

"One more song!"

"Come on, come on!"

Wu Mengqi didn't expect that the audience would be so enthusiastic. There was a happy smile on her face, as if a little girl had harvested her favorite candy.

She didn't dare to have another song, but almost all the audience at the scene shouted in unison, "Come on, come on."

He Donglin stood up and waved his big hand, "Here is another song."

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