His entertainment life

Although Zhang Aoyang used to be a popular idol, he is just an ordinary contestant now. How can he disturb corporal Chen Xiaosong! Modest, he quickly picked up his guitar and went to meet Chen Xiaosong. Before Chen Xiaosong stepped down to greet him, he stopped him at the table.

Chen Xiaosong's admiration for him, because to be fair. He is a layman in music, but he also has many famous friends in the entertainment industry. However, with Zhang Aoyang's skill, he has never been before and will never come back!

Do you know what a hermit is like? It's a mountain that makes a sensation!

"Zhang Aoyang, I've seen your video in the post bar. It's so cool! Do you want to show us today? " Chen Xiaosong's eyes are full of expectations, because facts have proved that Zhang Aoyang has more weight than a guitar player in his heart!

Zhang Aoyang did not expect that his response should be so big. He forgot what the reporter said. Because he didn't feel that he needed the reporter's introduction with his own ability, so he put it aside.

He didn't say anything, just a modest smile. The organizer had been colluded by the reporter for a long time, and knew that the "sound of music" was played by guitar and piano, so he ordered people to prepare the table in advance. When the contestants look, what's the origin of this man? And the official help with the table? Isn't that easy?

But Zhang Aoyang understands that music comes to sing with me. "The sound of music" is just a point that makes use of Wang Xiaomei's enthusiasm. Finally, it should be attributed to moving the audience with the sound of nature. Zhang Aoyang waved, indicating that the staff didn't need to move the tables and chairs. Instead, he loosened his body and put the keyboard and guitar on the ground.

People are surprised, the God of guitar doesn't need guitar to add points for himself? Chen Xiaosong also polished his eyes, Zhang Aoyang is really not to be underestimated! I really look forward to his brilliant performance.

"No matter what, the conditions will be relaxed."

"The use of love should be reduced by half as much as possible."

Oh! It's Yang Zongwei's desire for love! You can hear it all at once. Since the sound of the moment, with magnetic sound like a gear with destiny rotation, listen to not only make people feel goose bumps. But there is another word to describe it, which is sexy!

At the moment when the music was released, he instantly integrated into the emotion of music. When Chen Xiaosong listened to his first voice, he couldn't help but sit upright and savor it carefully.

"Sleep too late, dream too often."

"Don't bother. Do me a favor."

"Whisper alone, it's almost dawn, and think back."

His voice has such a characteristic that the moment he looks at it, he can quickly bring everyone into the atmosphere and space he has set up in advance. It was very special and comfortable. Like this is a lonely night, a cup of mellow milk is still steaming, you are lazy on the sofa, gently suck the mellow milk into your stomach, as if your lazy body has been melted by the hot temperature.

Then looking at the moon outside the window, you find that you are still pursuing the people you love. Although she could not resist a smile, but your hands still hold the warmth of milk. And then side head, lazy looking at the moon. Waiting for time, slowly... Slowly...

"endless night, a pub that doesn't close."

"No one is in a hurry to go home, no one wants to go home alone."

"Endless night, love on the tip of the tongue."

"To test how crazy he is to me, it turns out that he is only mentally..."

"yearning for love so much, so difficult..."

no one can rival such touching lyrics, let alone his beautiful and sexy voice. In today's fast-paced life, it is enough to make everyone intoxicated to hear the warm singing in the silent night.

Many contestants didn't find Zhang Aoyang pleasing at the beginning, and even thought that there were some secret between Chen Xiaosong and him. But after this song, people are all dumb. Even though they have many doubts about the handsome player on the stage, they can't deny that the song really touched their hearts.

Is Chen Xiaosong not watching Zhang Aoyang's every move? Including a pick eyebrow, a tight nose or gently wipe clean cheek with fingers, as if to see his every action is extraordinary enjoyment.

To test how crazy he is to me, how yearning he is for love, the kind of small voice that makes people agitated and unable to extricate themselves, Chen Xiaosong is itching in his heart. In his fifties, he seems to find the spring of his youth from this song "longing for love". The sincere and longing for love is falling slowly, and the surrounding becomes quiet. It seems that no one is breathing. The heart beat that he can't help but gradually reduces its frequency. Zhang Aoyang also slowly opened his eyes, put down the hands of the Mike, looking ahead. He wants to be promoted by Chen Xiaosong's nod!

"Mr. Chen Xiaosong?"

"Teacher?"

Zhang Aoyang called him twice, because he was in the same place.

Chen Xiaosong put his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and kept swinging with the interwoven tone in his heart. It was not until Zhang Aoyang's two greetings that he gradually understood that the young player's song had been finished long ago. In the stands, a pair of surprised eyes, it is their dull time is too long, as a judge of their own let the candidates see the joke?Always deep and indifferent, he quickly adjusted his sitting posture. Chen Xiaosong must not let others see his lazy side! Even if this song really touched his heart.

He must give Zhang Aoyang promotion, because in his heart, he has been unable to shake Zhang Aoyang, the music that touched his heart. But he still has to look a little cold, in order to shape his usual cold wind. Is so tangled, tangled how to use the indifferent way to wish Zhang Aoyang promotion! The whole person's face is other iron blue, really can't think of any way to maintain their indifference!

"Zhang Aoyang, promotion!" Chen Xiaosong can no longer control his inner turmoil, and his body can't help pounding up. With his eyes closed, he is still struggling with the devil in his heart. But this hand, the pass card on it! Has been completely taught in the hands of Zhang Aoyang.

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang Aoyang humbly saluted, picked up the keyboard guitar and went to the stage.

The crowd is no longer so crowded, as if everyone knows the passage to him. It's amazing to step back like that! Each player is staring at him, do not know what kind of magic he has attracted himself.

It's that magic. It's fun.

With Zhang Aoyang's natural and unrestrained departure, Chen Xiaosong needs to immediately restore his former indifference! Straightened the posture, pretended to be indifferent: "next!"

Mr. Chen has become so fast! Just to Zhang Aoyang is not like this!