His entertainment life

The next night, the song from the Qinghai Tibet Plateau sounded again. From the square stage, through the streets.

On the stage, Zhang Aoyang's masquerade plays the guitar, Yunqing holds the tambourine, and the composer Lao Liu plays his piano. Three people actually use three different cross domain musical instruments, vivid ensemble into a unique Tibetan Plateau.

Gorgeous guitar sweep string method, makes the perfect music become more icing on the cake. This sweep is done immediately after "yalaola", as if it has brought everyone's mood to the peak of the altitude.

Take a breath of fresh air and feel relaxed and happy.

"Zhang Aoyang, Yunqing! Zhang Aoyang! Light clouds

Their performance is perfect, three people on the same stage, won countless applause and shouts. But these are like sand in Xiaojun's eyes! He didn't want Zhang Aoyang as Xiwen to have such bad luck!

A black figure crisscrossed in the crowd, stealthily up the backstage of the stage. No one noticed him, even Zhang Aoyang. They are immersed in playing and listening to playing.

Creak...

suddenly, there was a hoarseness on the stage, which immediately pulled the imaginary masses back to reality. Looking up, I found that Zhang Aoyang's guitar had lost its sound.

Zhang Aoyang also felt strange. He knew that although he was wearing a mask, everyone who had listened to his voice knew that he was Xiwen. So he doesn't care about black powder disturbing himself at all, because he has already guessed here. But he never thought that black powder used such bad means to pull out his guitar line.

Although Zhang Aoyang can play guitar, the difference is that once he stops in the middle of the way, he can't find the sense of music. Because it's his 15-year-old skill, that's it. He can't speak to the two of you to avoid spoiling the stage atmosphere.

Fortunately, the other two on the stage reacted quickly enough. Lao Liu noticed that the guitar was silent for the first time, and then quickly put on the accompaniment of the guitar. With two bangs of drums, Yunqing immediately recovered the fact that Zhang Aoyang's guitar was wrong. The masses were immediately brought back to the free flying sky again, stepping on the peak, endless emotion!

Xiaojun was surprised. He thought that sneaking into the backstage to destroy Zhang Aoyang was the best way. But I didn't expect that at such a critical moment, Yunqing and Lao Liu made a perfect remedy for this mistake with miraculous means. So he spit hard, "Damn it, you can't be killed in this way!"

Xiaojun angrily returned to the stage again, he found that all the people were immersed in the songs of the three people! How could that be! He's Zhang Aoyang, he's Xiwen! How could he become so popular?

When he wanted to throw the prepared rotten egg on the stage, he was suddenly caught by an inexplicable big hand!

Xiaojun looked at the man in surprise. He was not someone else. He was also a music lover who spoke coldly to Zhang Aoyang for the first time.

"You let go!" Xiaojun kept shaking the hand holding the egg, but the man's palm was more and more tight.

The man's sunglasses were refracted by the stage, and a deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Enough is enough!"

Xiaojun pointed to the masked man on the stage and said in surprise, "don't you know he's Xiwen? The dead trash, Shivan He deliberately put the two words "Xiwen" out, because he really hated Xiwen.

"It's Zhang Aoyang now, covering his face to show others. Do you want to kill all of them?"

Xiaojun saw the man smile, that relieved smile. Look around again, all of them are cheering for Zhang Aoyang! Then he looked at the man and called out, "come on, Zhang Aoyang, I support you!"

What's going on? What's wrong with everyone? What medicine did Zhang Aoyang give everyone? I'm not reconciled! Then another rotten egg was thrown out of Xiaojun's hand!

By then, lighting will be a foregone conclusion. The performances of Zhang Aoyang, Yun Qing and Lao Liu have come to an end. Now the focus of light is not on Zhang Aoyang, but on Xiaojun who has just lost rotten eggs!

Xiaojun's figure, which was originally black, was so obvious after a strong light! The hand that threw the rotten egg still stagnated in the air and never put it down. The people looked at Xiaojun in surprise.

Old Liu is surprised: "small army?"

Zhang Aoyang said: "who?"

Old Liu sneered: "this piece of little bastard, a blind stream."

"Oh, asshole!" Zhang Aoyang also took off his guitar and gradually went to Xiaojun.

"Zhang Aoyang, this boy is here to make trouble! Do you want to beat him up? " It was the music lover who took the lead.

"Hit him! Of course you have to hit him! This kind of person doesn't know what's good or what's bad, and he'll be honest after beating him up! "

Zhang Aoyang did not speak, but looked at cloud light. He always thought it was not easy.

Yunqing also ran off the stage. The last time Xiaojun was making trouble for the square dancer, stealing chicken was not enough to eat rice. This time, he was too old. Cloud light indignation way: "small army, you are not skin have no face?"

"You don't care about me!" When Xiaojun's neck was stretched, he shook his head and was upright. People around him were particularly surprised. Is there such a shameless Lord in the world?Zhang Aoyang screen for a long time, just asked cloud light: "do you know him?"

Cloud lightly nodded: "always make trouble in this place, not once or twice."

Zhang Aoyang laughed: "what is he doing here? Continue to make trouble? "

"Why? Cut you! What else? " Thanks to many helpers around him, he subdued Xiaojun, otherwise he would kick Zhang Aoyang.

Zhang Aoyang regarded him as playing with a dog and camel, quietly watching him struggle without strength, and then he spoke.

"Why are you so angry? Hate me? "

"Damn it! I tell you, son of a bitch! Stay the hell away from this square! Or I'll shoot you in the leg He's like a mad dog, spitting everywhere. Zhang Aoyang didn't pay attention to his irrational appearance. Turn round to ask cloud light.

"Don't you say he's here to make trouble? How do I feel like I'm being evicted? "

But before Yunqing spoke, Xiaojun began to tear up again. "What I give you is the order to leave! Get out of here! No ink As far as he is concerned, people will regard him as a psycho if they see him! But Zhang Aoyang didn't, on the contrary, he was heavily pressed on his shoulder, and his calm face was in sharp contrast with his now angry appearance.

"Hehe, why?" Zhang Aoyang had no choice but to smile. He didn't give Xiaojun another chance to open his mouth, so he patted him on the shoulder again. Looking at the sunset scenery, facing the southeast wind, he opened up a shortcut for the rarest crowd with his sight, slowly took off his mask and looked at him tenderly, "you go!"

Xiaojun thinks that his ears are not working well. He doesn't believe that as a human being, Xiwen should be so kind-hearted! So he asked, "what? Are you saying it again? "

Zhang Aoyang still said with a smile: "I say you go! I'll let you go. "

"Xiao Zhang, you can't let him go! If you want to let him go, you're going to let him go! " Old Liu said.

Zhang Aoyang just smiles, "no! We can't help but give others a chance to reform themselves

"The old man is right! If you let me go, I will come back to revenge you! You son of a bitch Now Xiaojun has been suppressed by the public, but he still refuses to let go. He wants to kill Zhang Aoyang.

"You want to revenge me, I always welcome, but I also hope you can give other people's steps down, this is tantamount to the completion of their own." Zhang Aoyang slowly went down to the stage, patted Xiaojun on the shoulder and walked away with a smile. He can't see Xiaojun's shriveled expression and Yunqing's reverent face in his life.

On the way to Zhang Aoyang, you can hear people's comments on him.

"I'll go. Zhang Aoyang's attitude is too good! What a gentleman

"This fat man has the style of a great general! Is he really the old Greek? "

"Tut tut... Zhang Aoyang is a good friend! No revenge

Xiaojun was stunned. Why on earth? Why didn't Zhang Aoyang hate me at all? On the contrary, so free and easy, so natural! Compared with him, I'm a villain of revenge!

What Zhang Aoyang said really impressed Xiaojun. He nearly collapsed on the ground and didn't say a word any more...

Zhang Aoyang just came from the bottom of his heart. He had to forgive others. In this era, there should not be so many enemies. If everyone is honest and modern, no hatred. Life is not so good?

"Don't go so fast, wait for me!" As Zhang Aoyang walked, he heard the call of cloud light smiling to himself.

"Well, wait for you!" Zhang Aoyang stopped and suddenly heard a push message coming from his mobile phone.

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