I'm really a military art school grass, don't laugh!

After the performance of the song, Zheng Xulan walked off the stage surrounded by two young people and greeted everyone.

Although young people don't know much about this singer, but to the veteran actors of the Spring Festival Gala under the stage, he is definitely a senior.

After all, when this man sang the shepherd's song, it was the first Spring Festival Gala in 1983. At that time, people like Cai Ming and Feng Gong were just personal names.

There are many topics and memories in the reunion of old friends. With Zheng Xulan's memories and sharing, he naturally received a lot of applause.

After some memories, soon following the control of the host Shen Tao, the guests came to their seats and sat down, and the second performance began immediately.

The lights on the stage went out in an instant and it became dark, and there was silence in the empty space.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just as everyone was looking for the figure on the stage, the microphone was slowly raised in front of him, and Shen Yi's deep, magnetic and powerful voice sounded immediately.

"The rivers and mountains are only in my dreams, and the motherland has not been close for many years."

"But no matter what, I can't change my Chinese heart."

A lamp post was aimed straight at Shen Yi's position, and the gorgeous lights gathered and radiated light, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, which further set off Shen Yi's sense of elegance and solemnity in the Chinese tunic suit.

Especially with this song of extraordinary significance, it added a bit of indescribable solemnity to Shen Yiping.

"This...is this still Shen Yi?" Jia Ling, who was sitting in the auditorium, slowly widened her eyes, feeling her little heart beating wildly. It was obviously the same familiar face and familiar person. , how could he become so attractive all of a sudden? ? ?

Ma Li, who was on the side, patted Jia Ling's broad shoulders with a smile and said, "Did you forget that he used to be a school grass? You two are now used to watching variety shows together, and he doesn't like to be orderly. If it were a few years ago, he would be much more handsome than he is now."

Looking at Shen Yi on the stage, Jia Ling smacked her lips and said, "Tsk... Otherwise, being a comedian would be a waste of appearance, what a pity..."

Faced with Shen Yi's rare seriousness, even Jia Ling, who had been meeting almost every day recently, was amazed, not to mention the audience at the scene and in front of the TV.

After a burst of amazement, the barrage on the Internet suddenly surged, and the screen was filled with several exclamation points, "Good looking!", "Handsome!", "Male god!!!"

And it is different from the popular idol style in the entertainment industry, with exquisite makeup, shiny accessories, brilliant colors, Korean or Japanese hairstyles, etc.
Shen Yi's handsomeness is a very local aesthetic, that is, elegant, fair, handsome and tough.

Holding the microphone in one hand and looking up into the distance with the other, although Shen Yi was singing, it seemed like he was acting at this moment. He integrated himself into the emotions he had when filming "Age of Awakening".

He could even clearly feel that in his fiery chest, there was really red emotion brewing in it at this moment, almost gushing out!

"Although I wear western clothes, my heart is still Chinese."

"My ancestors have long branded everything about me with the Chinese seal."

"The Great Wall of the Yangtze River, the Yellow Mountains and the Yellow River, weigh heavily in my heart!"

"No matter when and where, the same love in my heart!"

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong!!!"

A pause at the end of a climax, but it is also making the final preparations for the final climax.

The passionate drumming accompanied by more modern instruments almost started simultaneously after Shen Yi sang.

The stage was brightly lit, and dancers in white tunic suits and red scarves on both sides converged and extended towards the center until the door in the middle of the stage opened again.

A middle-aged man who was not tall but had a kind and round head walked out of it with a smile.

Although no one introduced him, but listening to the slightly Hong Kong-Taiwan accent voice and the timbre imprinted in his memory, all the guests and all the audience in the auditorium stood up spontaneously in an instant, and there was thunderous applause at this moment , cheers resounded through the scene.

"The blood flowing in the heart is surging with the voice of China."

"Even if I was born in another country, I can't change my Chinese heart."

The voice of one person continued slowly until it became the voice of ten people, the voice of a hundred people, and the chorus of all people.

No need to think of words, no need to find a tune.

Following the voice in my heart, everything is so natural.

"The Great Wall of the Yangtze River, the Yellow Mountains and the Yellow River, weigh heavily in my heart!"

"No matter when and where, the same love in my heart!"

"The blood flowing in the heart is surging with the voice of China."

"Even if I was born in another country, I can't change my Chinese heart!"

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Host Shen Tao: "Thank you, thank you two teachers for their wonderful performances, let us once again give the warmest applause to our beloved singer, Teacher Zhang Mingmin!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"Good good good good!!!"

"Teacher Zhang Mingmin!"

"Male god!!!"

"Shen Yi sings well!!!"

There were applause and cheers at the scene.

Scanning the lively scene and the young faces, Shen Yi vaguely heard Zhang Mingmin's sideways inquiry:
"They're all so young... I guess most of them are your fans."

"No, they are all your fans today. Today is thanks to you for supporting me." Shen Yi stood beside Zhang Mingmin with a smile and whispered.

(End of this chapter)