I can't be rushing

A cup of toast to the morning sun and a cup to the moonlight awaken my longing and soften the cold window, so I can fly against the wind without looking back, without fear of rain in my heart or frost in my eyes.

A toast to my hometown, a toast to the distance, guarding my kindness, and urging me to grow up, so the road from north to south is no longer long, and the soul is no longer nowhere to rest.

Mao Buyi then sang his famous song "Dissipating Sorrow". It was because of this song that he was selected by Xue Zhizhi from the crowd. He wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself.

Wu Sheng thought this was a bit amazing. Many of the singers he knew did not write lyrics and music by themselves, they just sang better. However, Xiang Mao Buyi wrote lyrics and composed music by himself and sang well.

Among the singers, they are really rare, and there are not many people in the entire music industry who are similar to Mao Buyi.

Mao Buyi's outstanding original ability is prominently reflected in his lyrics creation. Mao Buyi uses the construction of images such as "hometown", "distance", "kindness" and "growth" to make those who are struggling in life but sometimes feel powerless Young people have found emotional resonance.

That's why there are so many people supporting him, and Wu Sheng also shook the light stick. When Wu Sheng was still moving bricks on the construction site, he felt very deeply when listening to this song.

At that time, he could not speak, and basically expressed his longing for his hometown with tears. At that time, writing and sending letters were no longer popular. Every time he took the written letter to the post office, he turned around and left after reading it for a while. went.

Back then, his parents didn't have mobile phones, and sending text messages was a luxury, so whenever he heard Mao Buyi's song, tears would flow down unconsciously.

But now he is much stronger than he was then. After experiencing so many things, his heart has become stronger. Even if he is under pressure, he still has friends around him who he can talk to.

"Let us thank Maomao for singing!"

After Xue Zhizhu took a few sips of water, he returned to the arena again. After all, this was his concert, and it was enough for the supporting guests to sing two songs, and they didn't pay much anyway.

"Then settle the wages!"

Mao Buyi also opened his palms stupidly and looked at Xue Zhizhuan with a silly smile.

"What? You still need wages?"

Xue Zhizhuan also asked Mao Buyi in a rather sinister tone. In fact, this was just an entertainment show for two people, and the audience burst into laughter.

If Xue Zhichuan sang honestly, it would not be in line with his personality. There must be such funny clips to fit Lao Xue's characteristics.

"Didn't you agree to sell a song for 100 million?"

"Oh my god! If a song gets 100 million, that's a total of 200 million!"

"You wait and I'll do the math. I'll get rid of the cost. I barely earned 150 million from this concert. Now you want me to 200 million."

"Look at which fan is worth the money, and just take whichever fan you want!"

"a ha ha ha!"

The fans are also very happy, they like when Xue Zhizhu is working, when Xue Zhizhu is normal, he is not him at all, only this crazy appearance is his original appearance.

After Xue Zhizhu and Mao Buyi finished their work, they began to sing for half an hour. The songs they sang were all those songs Wu Sheng had heard before.

"Serious Snow", "Actor", "Beginner", etc. are all Xue Zhizhan's more famous songs, and they are also songs that all fans can sing.

"You guys let me breathe!"

Xue Zhizhu was too tired after singing. He sat on the stage, sang another song, and then fell down on the stage, which made everyone stunned.

Then Xue Zhichuan stretched out his hand to indicate that he was still alive, and threw the microphone aside, as if he was asleep, but the fans didn't say anything more, they knew that Xue Zhichuan was tired.

He sang continuously for more than an hour without any pause in the middle, so he couldn't bear to let Wu Sheng start singing, but I have to say that the atmosphere of the concert was very good.

When Xue Zhichuan was taking a break, the staff also carried a piano to the stage. This operation somewhat puzzled many people. After all, Xue Zhichuan rarely plays the piano.

It's not that Xue Zhizhu doesn't know how to play, but that Xue Zhizhu doesn't necessarily play well, so he plays the piano very rarely, but now that the piano is played, it means that there will definitely be special guests.

"I believe that many fans have already seen it. That's right, the one I invited next is..." Xue Zhizhi left a suspense on purpose.

"Actually, it can't be said that I invited him, but he insisted on buying a ticket to come in, and then he was caught by the staff. Guess who he is?"

Xue Zhizhi also spun on the field on purpose, which made Wu Sheng feel a little bit bad. The words Xue Zhizhi said seemed to be the same as what he said.

He was indeed not invited by Xue Zhizhi, and he still bought a ticket to come in. The most important thing is that his piano skills are really superb.

His "Confession Night" was still on the hot search list last week, so Wu Sheng felt that it was probably him, and he was sitting near the aisle.

Wu Sheng suddenly felt that this kid Hu Yingyun sold him out very much, otherwise why this position is so close to the aisle, but now there is no other way, he can only wait until Xue Zhizhi called his name.

"The little boy, don't you want to play too?"

"Just listen to this introduction, I guess it is him in all likelihood."

"No wonder he's not in the same seat as us. It turns out he's a special guest."

The girls finally understood that Wu Sheng was probably the special guest that Xue Zhizhi was talking about, because the conditions that Xue Zhizhi just said were very consistent with Wu Sheng.

"Come to the director, give him a shot!"

Just when Wu Sheng thought he was going to give it to himself, the person who appeared on the screen was not him, but another tepid singer Xu Song. Very high.

It was once exposed that Xue Zhizhu plagiarized Xu Song's rumors. Of course, it all fell apart in the end. Xu Song appeared on the big screen, and many people didn't know him.

In fact, Wu Sheng didn't know him a little bit. After all, he didn't have much impression of this person, but he knew that he was quite famous, and he seemed to be one of the three giants of music.

Many people born in the 90s are his fans, but for Xue Zhizhi’s concert today, there are naturally more fans born in the 00s, so it’s not surprising that many people don’t know Xu Song, but Xu Song’s introduction will come soon up.

After seeing Xu Song's introduction, many people remembered who he was. Even those born in the 00s have heard his songs to some extent, but they may not be able to name them.

After all, it was around 08 when Xu Song became popular. At that time, Wu Sheng didn't even have a computer at home, let alone getting to know Xu Song.

"You said you, if you want to come over, just call me directly, why buy another ticket to come in."

"I wanted to keep a low profile, but you still found out."

"It's okay to be low-key, but now you have to lose not only the ticket money, but also the money for two songs. Do you think it's a big loss?"

"It's okay, anyway, my songs are worthless, so I have the right to entertain the audience!"

"Look at me, Maomao! You have the nerve to ask me for 200 million, how did you get away with it!"

"The camera also cooperated and turned to Mao Buyi. Mao Buyi was also a little shy and could only smile stupidly, letting Xue Zhizhan tease him mercilessly.

"Then I'll leave the stage to you. I have to go down and have a hot pot before talking!"

Xue Zhizhi's words naturally caused roars of laughter again. I have to say that Xue Zhizhi's stage effect is really good, no matter what, it will not be the kind of silence.

Afterwards, Xu Song took the microphone and sang his song "Swallow Returns to the Nest"

Dawn dawns on the banks of the river after the rain, old boats and new guests know how much, bamboo forests and fragrant grasses are seen in the distant mountains, plantains are caressed by the morning breeze, winter is gone, the swallows carrying spring want to return to their nests, the scenery along the way, the people who care about, The two are far apart.

Willow paddles splash on the waves of peach blossoms, cranes in Tingzhou look into the distance, drink a cup of fragrance of time, sing a song about the past, the songs echo in the mountains and rivers, echoing the burning of longing, the two lines of last year's letter home make my eyes warm again when I read them, Quietly soaking up the warm sun by the clouds and water, my long-lost hometown in the mist. I hope you are safe and well, with you in my heart.