Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Zhou Yang picked up a bowl of soup and handed it to Wang Xiumei, and then picked up another bowl of soup and handed it to Liu Guilan.

"Come and drink the soup." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"This soup... is really delicious. Xiao Yang, you have grown up and become more sensible." Liu Guilan's eyes were moist.

During this period, she and her husband were unable to accompany their granddaughter because of illness.

Zhou Yang has always grown up independently.

During this period, the two old people also saw it.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely honor you well." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

Beside him, all the relatives laughed.

"You kid..."

Wang Shufen glared at Zhou Yang with a reproachful look.

...

The next day, Zhou Yang went to school to hold a concert.

Xiaofang was very happy.

"You really came, it's great."

Xiaofang took Zhou Yang's hand, her face full of excitement.

"Well... there is a girl named Zhao Xiaoting in our class, she also likes your songs... She wants to take a photo with you."

"If possible, I hope you can take a photo together." Xiaofang suggested.

"That's no problem."

Zhou Yang agreed.

...

After handling everything, Zhou Yang started his concert again.

On the big stage of the school, Zhou Yang took the microphone, looked around, took two deep breaths, adjusted his mood, and then said: "Dear classmates, teachers..."

He paused, and then said: "Thank you for coming!"

There was warm applause and cheers at the scene.

Zhou Yang smiled and waved his hand, and waited until the applause subsided before he spoke again: "Today's performance was a success!"

"But there is still a small regret, that is, I lack the company of a friend beside me!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yang deliberately stopped.

He wanted to leave some suspense for the audience.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the audience was not calm, and asked: "What? Male god, you don't have any friends around you?"

"Who?"

Hearing the audience's reaction, Zhou Yang showed a cunning arc at the corner of his mouth.

Then, Zhou Yang continued to sing.

"In the past, I always felt that life was boring, until I met love..."

Zhou Yang's singing was very good, and he showed a sincere feeling vividly.

Moreover, the lyrics were also very moving.

This made the audience in the audience couldn't help but scream, especially those female fans, whose eyes were red and their faces were crazy.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say. Finally, please applaud me!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he bowed to the fans in the audience.

Then, he retreated to the rest area next to the stage.

And in the center of the stage, the host came on stage.

The host introduced himself first, and then said: "Next, it's time for everyone. I hope everyone can enjoy the concert!"

"Next, let's applaud vigorously!"

The host spoke quickly, but very clearly, and was obviously a very professional host.

Warm applause and cheers immediately rang out at the scene.

Then, the host announced: "Next, we will invite the first guest to come on stage..."

After that, the host made a "please" gesture to the audience.

Then, a young man wearing a hat walked to the stage. He walked through the aisle in the center of the stage, walked to the center of the stage, stood firmly, and then took off his hat, revealing his true face.

Seeing this face, the scene instantly quieted down.

Because this face is so handsome.

It's even more handsome than the stars in TV dramas.

Of course, handsome as it is, this did not cause a crazy reaction from the audience.

It just made them surprised that this person is so handsome.

What kind of appearance is this?

Zhou Yang, on the other hand, stared at the young man with interest, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Don't know who he is?"

Zhou Yang frowned.

He was sure that he had never seen this person before.

But this person appeared at his concert, which aroused his strong interest.

Zhou Yang looked at the stranger carefully.

He found that this person had a slender and well-proportioned figure and sharp features.

His skin was also bronze, full of masculine flavor.

Although he had a faint smell of alcohol on his body, it still couldn't hide his temperament.

Overall, this is a handsome guy.

But this is not important.

The important thing is... Zhou Yang felt that this man was familiar.

It was as if he had seen him somewhere before.Unfortunately, after searching his mind for a long time, he still couldn't find any impression.

Zhou Yang shook his head, ignoring these miscellaneous things, and prepared to welcome his own honor.

"Next, Zhou Yang will present the song "Orphan" for everyone!"

At this time, the audience suddenly burst into cheers, as if this song was particularly in line with the current atmosphere and resonated with everyone.

Not only the audience, but also the director's camera on the scene turned to the center of the stage.

Zhou Yang raised his eyelids, looked at the audience in the audience, then lowered his head and pressed the start button.

"I am an orphan!"

The song begins with a monologue.

The melody is very soothing.

However, Zhou Yang's voice is very magnetic.

In an instant, the scene fell into silence, and all the audience held their breath and listened attentively.

"I am an orphan, I have no parents since I was a child..."

Zhou Yang's voice echoed in the concert hall, as if telling a painful past, making people's thoughts fly.

"...In my childhood, I longed to be noticed and recognized by others."

"I hope I am excellent and different."

"I long to embrace family affection and warmth!"

"I long to have a happy and complete family!"

Zhou Yang's tone gradually became excited.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became heavy.

At some point, a tear broke through Zhou Yang's eye socket and flowed out.

This scene was seen by the audience at the scene.

Suddenly, many girls couldn't help but cover their mouths, their eyes were red.

"Okay, now, please enjoy the wonderful part of the song!"

Zhou Yang wiped his tears, then took a few deep breaths and continued: "I like my song..."

This song tells a story about a person who was neglected as a child.

Of course, there are more lyrics than these.

At the end of the lyrics, Zhou Yang reminded everyone that each song is unique and must not be confused.

And these are not important. What is important is that this song is his work.

The atmosphere at the scene was completely boiling, and all the audience clapped and shouted desperately.

They were all Zhou Yang's die-hard fans and the only supporters.

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