His entertainment life

Just left me, Ding Hua. I've never seen an excellent apprentice like you in my life, but you just left me?

Zhang Aoyang really hates Su Miao, but he definitely doesn't hate Su Miao. But hate this Vanity Fair! Without this Vanity Fair, there would be no such people who would fight to the death! He vowed that the Vanity Fair would be completely shuffled. To defend the double blow of two lives!

Zhang Aoyang suddenly did not move, as if there was a trace of Providence in the dark. The black powder wanted on the mobile phone suddenly appeared white light, took out the mobile phone to have a look. It even suggested: do you use the ability of time travel?

Zhang Aoyang was suddenly stunned, because he got this skill a long time ago, but it didn't work. Just because his life is too flat, he has never encountered any bumps. But today, he met. Although there is only an indirect relationship with himself, two people died.

However, today's system is asking Zhang Aoyang to use such ability. Isn't it?

Ah! Zhang Aoyang suddenly felt that his head rose and was diluted by a whirlpool. He seemed to think that what he saw now was dark, as if he had been blind. He just felt as if he was constantly shuttling in a tunnel, until now, he saw a light in front of him.

Standing on a dusty land, the sky is still blue and the sun is still bright.

Zhang Aoyang breathed deeply and looked at the bright sun like blood. He was really familiar with this scene. He looked at the time on his watch again. A month ago?

What? Back a month ago? Isn't that before the international musicians conference? At the time of the apprenticeship?

"Let me tell you something, Lao Liu, I found a coin in the brick when I moved the brick today!"

"Oh! Yeah! How lucky you are

Then look at the fat man who is eating box lunch and beierxiang. He is peeping. Isn't the fat man who is showing off with his workmate Lao Liu his beloved disciple Ding Hua? Excellent! He's not dead!

Oh, No. He didn't die a month ago!

This excitement prompted Zhang Aoyang to linger in the same place for a long time. Ding Hua was the first to find a young man with a stiff suit who looked at him like his son. At this time, they did not know each other. Of course, Ding Hua couldn't stand such a doting look!

"Grandson! So what's your grandfather doing? " Ding Hua buckled the lunch box on the marble and put down his two legs. Looking at the man in front of me, I felt very upset.

But Zhang Aoyang is still so sincere looking at him, after a while, or behind a burst of old voice to stop him such a move.

"Young man, how can you walk so fast? As soon as you look out, you're running in front of me Zhang Aoyang looked back and saw that it was the mother-in-law who sold sugar fried chestnuts. I remember a month ago, I should have come with this mother-in-law to find her son Ding Hua. After shuttling through time and space, I changed some history. To this, it became his own walk in front, followed by the mother-in-law.

Zhang Aoyang soon learned about this matter, and he quickly laughed and fought this stubble.

But everything has changed, because of the change of opening remarks. Zhang Aoyang and Ding Hua were not so optimistic when they first met. Three people went into the cafe, ordered some snacks, and talked about the plan of accepting apprentices. Sure enough, Ding Hua was the first to refuse!

A month ago, he refused because he thought music was useless. Today, he refused because he hated Zhang Aoyang, his grandson. It's just the look in the eyes before!

Zhang Aoyang laughs. Unexpectedly, he has changed so many things. It's hard to escape variables in life! But then again, I remember when I first met Ding Hua, I moved him with a song, right? Is that the song?

No matter what, the energy is limited. I can't think of it now. Zhang Aoyang simply once again borrowed the microphone set up by the cafe owner, and wanted to use his unique voice to move Ding Hua's honest and upright heart.

"How many times have you fallen on the road."

"How many times have you broken your wings."

"Now I don't feel any more hesitation."

"I want to surpass this ordinary extravagance."

His breath is peaceful but powerful. And this kind of peace is not like that kind of trickle, but based on a kind of calm.

Ding Hua is bitter, just because this song in full bloom is his favorite music in his life. But he didn't know Zhang Aoyang. He was very strange. Why did Zhang Aoyang sing in his heart all of a sudden?

He is Zhang Aoyang's favorite disciple! Even if it's back to a month ago, Zhang Aoyang can't forget his beloved disciple! That's the only one he loves! This song is his favorite. How could he forget it?

"I want a life in full bloom."

"It's like flying in the wide sky."

"It's like walking through the boundless wilderness."

"Have the power to break away from everything."His voice is high pitched without regret, which is Ding Hua's favorite song. There is a small bottom people yearning for the world, not to mention even Zhang Aoyang, also yearning.

The power of this song is endless, although it is not like the song sung by Zhang Aoyang a month ago. But it still attracts countless people to this coffee shop. No longer simply because of this moving song and came here to watch, but was attracted by this volatile voice from the heart of Johnson. Everyone was attracted by Zhang Aoyang's loud and clear voice.

Take a picture, take a picture, take a record. In a flash, the small caf é became magnificent. Ding Hua was just different. I really didn't expect that music can carry such a power, and people from all over the world can get together, listen to different songs and enjoy them.

Singing down, Zhang Aoyang slowly took the microphone. The ending of this song does not make everyone's inner agitation disappear, on the contrary. They cherish the music space created by Zhang Aoyang and forget that he is a famous singer. And simply for such a voice, as scheduled.

Ding Hua was impressed, even his mother-in-law was sincerely impressed. It turns out that there is nothing superfluous in this world. Different industries infect different people. There's no such thing as being mean in any industry, just like music.

He gave people endless hope.