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Chapter 543 Chapter 543 · End of Mission

Chapter 543 Chapter 543 · End of Mission
"Come on, let's all eat and drink well, then let's pick up the wine glasses again and toast to the rare fate of so many of us getting together!"

After eating and drinking enough and avoiding the praise and compliments from the group of old seniors, Zhang Yang finally had time to come to the front of the stage and have a good time with his fans.

After the group of people in the audience had eaten and drank enough, the fans who were still fighting each other for drinks also immediately found the target after seeing Zhang Yang's appearance.

"Haha, Brother Yang, you've finally finished your meal, this made everyone wait so long!"

"That's right, that's right, this meal must have been eaten for an hour!"

"That's right, it's already eight o'clock!"

"Come, come, cheers, for our fate!"

"Cheers to fate!"

As Zhang Yang kicked off with a glass of wine on the stage, the carnival of the whole night seemed to have just kicked off, and everyone also showed their enthusiasm to the fullest!

He poured the beer in his draft beer mug into his stomach in one gulp. Whether it was because of the temperature of the earthen stove and bonfire or the enthusiasm of the fans in the audience, Zhang Yang unzipped his down jacket, opened his arms and took another beer. A bottle of beer came over, he opened his mouth to bite off the bottle cap, then slammed the bottle cap and dropped it casually on the stage.

"Then let's raise our glasses again, for being here today, and for our victory over the desolation and loneliness of Lop Nur! Cheers to the countless predecessors who have lost their lives here but will live forever in our hearts!"

Once such a passage is uttered, it will have a bursting effect. Maybe everyone has ignored this matter. The fans in the audience originally thought that alcohol burned their passion, and with Zhang Yang's passage, it seems to be Each of them has become a hero who conquered this place, and at the same time, it seems that the pioneers who have been sleeping here forever in order to explore this magical land are right in front of them.

"Cheers, to our predecessors!"

"Cheers, to the seniors!"

"Respect seniors! Respect yourself!"

Alcohol anesthetizes everyone's brain, but fortunately, many people are still sober. Since everyone has come to the depths of Lop Nur, which is still in danger, they must be brave And more cautiously, no one will really get drunk, everyone is controlling themselves, after all, this is Lop Nur or a deep area, and no one can guarantee which will come first tomorrow or danger.

Even though the system had already told Zhang Yang not to worry about the safety of this gathering, he himself believed that there would be no danger, but he definitely couldn't tell anyone else about it, and no one would believe it.

He reminded Ji Yongjun earlier that he must let the employees brought in this time, and let every employee take good care of everyone who has been drinking. It is necessary to prevent people from drinking and making trouble, and also to prevent people from drinking and running around at night.

He stuffed a bottle of beer into his stomach in one breath, Zhang Yang didn't change his face and heartbeat, he just opened his mouth and let out a comfortable belch.

"Then I will give you the song "Thank You" that Pan Weibo once gave to his fans. I also use this song to thank everyone for their support and love for me all the time!"

Ji Yongjun asked someone to help move the piano in the RV to the stage ahead of time. This was Zhang Yang's mention during the meal. Today he is going to sing while talking, giving fans an unforgettable audio-visual enjoyment.

Some people once said that the sound played by the piano is like spring water, pouring down from the fingertips like flowing clouds and flowing water. Some people even say that this sound is the sound of nature, which can play the most beautiful songs and the most sincere feelings in their hearts.

But for Zhang Yang, who is already at a professional level, he wants to use the interlaced black and white keys to play what he thinks is the most beautiful music, and then match it with the singing voice that is at the top of the world's pyramid. Fans are the voice that he most wants to express in his heart.

Leaning slightly, sitting down slowly, gesturing lightly, stroking the keys, contemplating deeply, and then the sound of the piano resounded in this empty valley. Although the equipment used may not be top-notch equipment, the sound of the piano is euphemistic but Showing fortitude, coming from coupons, like noble flowing water, gurgling charm...

"The keys of the twilight are too lonely;

To and fro only clumsy hands;
Accompany the stubborn me;

keep playing keep making mistakes;
Think of his tenderness when he sang for you;
I will laugh and be sad;

He can protect you;

instead of my care;

......"

A song that Pan Weibo once gave to his fans was reinterpreted by Zhang Yang on the stage with piano soundtrack. There was no pure imitation. This song seemed to transcend the original realm in an instant, and the singing skills at the top of the pyramid increased With the melodious sound of the piano, the fanatical and restless fans couldn't help getting closer...

"I never knew that the piano played by Brother Yang matched his singing so beautifully! Enjoy it!"

"This is a song that Brother Yang gave us. I feel like I've forgotten how to sing it. I really like it!"

"Wow, hello anchor, I'm from XXX record company, are you interested in signing a contract? Guaranteed to become a traffic star within a year!"

"Pfft, haha, is this treating Brother Yang as an ordinary little anchor? He doesn't need to be a star!"

"Our Yang brother sings and plays the piano, that's purely for us fans not to be bored in the live broadcast room, haha, don't want to be some kind of star!"

"Brother Yang is mighty, domineering, male god, husband!"

"The first one is okay, but the last husband should hurry up and take it, and be careful that Xiaoman's sister-in-law cleans up on you!"

"Tch, sister-in-law Xiaoman won't mind, she's the bosom big sister of our little sisters!!"

The temperature is high, it was ignited by the hot emotions of everyone in the valley!
The scene was silent, that's because the soft music calmed everyone's restless emotions!

The heart is dry, it means that every fan is moved by the sincere music no matter on or off the field!
The party lasted until ten o'clock at night. The valley was as bright as day in the lights, and the restless notes dispelled the darkness. It can be said that Zhang Yang put all his instruments on the stage, one by one that belonged to him, The music carnival given to the fans continued to ignite the passion of everyone.

But God will never look at the faces of these people below. A heavy snow like goose feather hits the valley, but before it hits the ground, it has dissipated into the air. The wind blowing from nowhere begins to blow in the valley The raging, the carnival tonight had to end early after 11 o'clock.

But fortunately, everyone has gained a lot, and the people in the live broadcast room are still full of regrets and regrets. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang will not be able to catch up with the next gathering in Yunnan. At that time, he was still in Lop Nur.

Watching the fans take care of each other and return to the tent on the stage, he repeatedly asked Ji Yongjun to arrange staff to count the number of people in each tent, and then Zhang Yang helped the others to extinguish the bonfire, and then put the wind blown away After the items were received in the tent that was used as a warehouse, everyone was arranged to go back to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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