His entertainment life

But in the middle of it, Zhang Aoyang has no sense to find Miss Yi Lian. Just because miss Yi Lian has been waiting for him at the high-speed railway station.

Not many people came. This time Zhang Aoyang left secretly. He does not want an ordinary self to make such a sensation every time, which is not conducive to the order of high-speed rail.

Every time I see Yi Lian, I will have a different surprise. This time Yi Lian gives him a raincoat. Recently, the weather in the provincial capital is uncertain, so there is no harm in having one more raincoat.

Although Yi Lian is a rational person, she is not without feelings. Zhang Aoyang's departure, she will not give up.

"Idol, time to go!" Between the eyebrows is still transferring feelings, but unexpectedly was interrupted by security personnel. No one thought that a security inspector on duty could recognize Zhang Aoyang at a glance!

Zhang Aoyang looked at him in surprise, "do you know me?" The humanitarian: "we all know you!" He was busy with the work at hand again and continued: "get on the high-speed railway, it's time to start!" Zhang Aoyang already knows that he has delayed his journey. He must say goodbye to miss Yi Lian.

He waved, turned and disappeared into the crowd. Yi Lian is the witness of his growth, and now he has climbed to a height he never thought of. Next to the window of car No.7, Zhang Aoyang sat there quietly, and Yi Lian looked at him silently.

I don't know when to say goodbye this time. A reserved Miss Yi Lian can't help herself today. She wants to say goodbye to Zhang Aoyang. She looked at Zhang Aoyang in the window has not gone far, also no longer take care of everything, toward the inside shouting: "Zhang Aoyang!" Zhang Aoyang is not deaf. He has heard it.

It belongs to a parting theme, I don't know from which car to play the bitter guitar music. Zhang Aolian and the train have no chance.

Boarding interface quiet down, leaving a back, mature and lonely. Yi Lian thinks that she can't hear Zhang Aoyang's voice any more, but it seems that a pair of ambitious words have been echoing in the wind.

"You are an international model, and I will become an international idol. When the time comes, you will argue that I am in charge, and no one will lose face! "

"Zhang Aoyang." I can't see what Yi Lian's expression is. I just feel relieved. I hope he can overcome the difficulties and realize his dream as soon as possible.

What an international idol! That's what Zhang Aoyang said. It seems that the unknown smokers and the gentlemen carrying newspapers to check state affairs are all touched by Zhang Aoyang's bold words at the same time. In the same carriage, dozens of pairs of eyes focused on the young man with raincoat. His face is full of self-confidence, self-confidence is a little suspicious.

They don't doubt the identity of this man. They all know that he is Zhang Aoyang. Just a little puzzled, just now words in the end is boasting Haikou, or will it come true in the future?

They are all mature people. They speak in a proper way. They dare not say something. But Zhang Aoyang was decisive. Even in the same carriage, there was a well-known musician, Li Zheng, who came back from studying abroad.

Studying abroad for seven years, there are two in 20 this year. The students who pass on by international musicians never dare to say what their achievements are. But the man in the raincoat and sunny outside, who is a different kind of man, praises Haikou. He suddenly felt that in this world, there are many people who show off their abilities.

Ding, dang... Suddenly set off a pleasant wind bell, the other car guitar playing and singing "sorrow" perfect convergence control. Taking the life experience of the newspaper, he immediately put down the newspaper and looked at Li Zheng. The wind chime's elegant praise came from the small row clock in his hand.

The bell is not a very good instrument to master, let alone it and the guitar are two different guitar instruments. Li Zheng's elegant bell chime with the gentleman's charm replaced, suppressed and covered the guitar perfectly. This song "melancholy" suddenly didn't sound so melancholy. On the contrary, it can put down the fatigue of people from all walks of life on the journey, and often have a good sleep in the tremor of the wind chime.

Zhang Aoyang also heard the voice. He wanted to praise this man, but he didn't know who he was. Li Zheng's mouth is light, and he knows he will be admired.

The reason why he shows off his skill gracefully is that he just wants some people who are too proud to talk too much. There are people outside, there are days outside, and not everyone can not be happy. What's more, Li Zheng, who has received professional training, doesn't want to give Zhang Aoyang, who is going to the provincial capital, a downfall?

The sweet voice didn't stop, but Li Zheng and the old man beside Zhang Aoyang changed seats. Now, Zhang Aoyang can hear the beautiful voice most vividly.

A row clock is just a musical instrument. A song has two melodies. The reason why Li Zheng wanted Zhang Aoyang to listen to the main melody and accompaniment is to see if he dares to show his hand on the train.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Aoyang should really sing.

"When you walk into this happy field."

"All the dreams and Thoughts on my back."

"All kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces."

"No one remembers you.""Three rounds of wine, you are in the corner."

"Obstinately singing bitter songs."

"Listen to him drowned in the noise."

"You take your glass and say to yourself."

The gentleman reading the newspaper suddenly put down his legs. What kind of voice is that? The combination of melodious row clock and magnetic voice can't put it down.

Li Zheng didn't expect that Zhang Aoyang would dare to answer, because the bell perfectly suppressed the sound of the guitar just now. That's only because the range of the bell has been improved by eight degrees. So the original song sounds clear and pleasant. But human voice is not an instrument. If human voice rashly improves octave, not only its own conditions can't keep up with it, but also it can't have a good way to control it, it will eventually collapse the song.

But half a minute has passed without any flaw. Li Zheng was a little surprised. Zhang Aoyang looked effortless and full, and his expression was very pleasant. Is there no pressure for him to sing high octave songs? impossible! Li Zheng believes that the climax will collapse.

"One to the sun, one to the moon."

"Wake up my yearning, gentle cold window."

"So you can fly against the wind without looking back."

"I'm not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes."

To my hometown

"Keep my kindness and urge me to grow up."

"So the road from north to south is no longer long."

"There is no place for the soul."