After the whole school of philately [Jian San]

"Where are we going?" Shen Xia asked doubtfully while sitting in the passenger seat.

"Purchase the show and sing for you." It's the only one who said the announcement of the show so easily and easily.

"Then do I need to buy light sticks to call seniors in the auditorium?" Yang Zhao dared to pick up Chen Xia.

With a chuckle, "No need, you are the greatest support and encouragement to me if you sit down and cheer me on."

"Is that so..." His expression was a little disappointed.

"Today this song is specially sung for you. After singing the song..." Yang Zhao dragged his voice and thought for a while, "I will accompany you wherever Xia Xia wants to go."

It's been ten years, and he never knew what kind of emotion happiness is. He didn't know what kind of experience a happy life is until today when he met Shen Xia again.

Shen Xia couldn't understand Yang Zhao's sentimentality.

Hearing what Yang Zhao said, Shen Xia really began to plan where they should go after listening to the concert.

The two arranged quite well.

However, the program group had a temporary accident on the stage, and one of the contestants did not perform according to the script that was arranged for him at the beginning... wasting everyone's time, and the scene began to argue about this matter, watching the time pass by every minute.

Yang Zhao looked at his watch, it was less than two hours before midnight.

Looking at Shen Xia at the side, seeing that the other party was obviously trying to force himself not to fall asleep, Yang Zhao took him into his arms lovingly, "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy..." The voice was very weak, "It's just... I'm a little tired." Speaking of this, Shen Xia yawned, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and tried to cheer herself up.

Rubbing Shen Xia's hair, Yang Zhao stared sharply at the people who were performing absurd farce on the stage.

Not wanting to wait any longer, Yang Zhao directly stopped him, "If he doesn't want to cooperate, let him go."

As the benchmark of the Huaguo music scene in the past, Taishan Beidou publicly said that the newcomer should be rolled off the stage, which can be said to have no regard for the remaining feathers and aura.

Biansheng Yang Zhao really put on a bad face today, "Since they are all on this stage, it proves that they have accepted the program group's participation agreement by default. Now they stand on the stage and want to show themselves. It's absurd. How many contestants are there because of yours?" Stubbornness wastes time and is disturbed by the state of the competition. If you don’t have the strength, just go to the stage. Honestly play your role according to the requirements of the program group. You can absorb as much traffic as you can. What kind of stage is what level? No ego Do you still want to reach the sky in one step? I think you are not suitable to debut as a singer, but you are suitable to go out and turn left to become a drama star."

A long conversation left the young man on the stage speechless. The other party looked at Yang Zhao with a strange face, sitting in the front row with a man in his arms, with a very contemptuous expression on his face, "What's your position as a disgusting homosexual? Tell me about the program group? Feel free to be your wooden group performer."

If it was said that Yang Zhao unilaterally "relying on the old and selling the old" before, disregarding his status and tearing people up, then the other party's words would be completely stabbed into the hornet's nest.

The three judges and mentors present, even if they are in the music world now, they have to call Yang Zhao senior or senior brother when they see Yang Zhao.

Although Yang Zhao has withdrawn from the circle, the songs written by Yang Zhao are still being sung unceasingly, and as time goes by, they have gradually been sealed as myths in the music world.

Yang Zhao's lyrics and songs are all handled by one person, very versatile, and there is not a single bad song.

Although Ren has retired from the circle, the legend about him is still being sung in the music world.

Yang Ye said that Yang Zhao was out of date, and that was only for Yang Zhao, a person who retired from the circle, but Yang Zhao's songs would definitely not be out of date even after another ten years.

The young people on the stage did this, and even the program team didn't plan to discuss it any more. One of the judges' mentors directly said with a cold face: "I'm sorry, please step down, our program team does not welcome you who disrespect seniors and respect the stage. players."

The young man sneered, "Senior? What kind of senior is he? I don't care about this broken stage." This was even swearing.

After that, he flicked the microphone and left the stage swaggeringly.

The host was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and wanted to step down to apologize to Yang Zhao, but Yang Zhao waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and organize the recording of the show, there is no need to talk about too many things."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Yang."

After that, the program group resumed work in an orderly manner.

Finally, when it was Yang Zhao's turn to play, Yang Zhao signaled the staff to get him an extra microphone. After the previous episode, Yang Zhao, who had appeared as a mysterious guest and did not reveal his identity too much, had passively revealed his identity Of course, the staff was very attentive and prepared an extra microphone for Yang Zhao, just thinking that this former big singer had some special attention and hobbies.

Yang Zhao didn't have anything special, he handed the extra microphone to Shen Xia, "Xia Xia, can you sing "Night Butterfly" with me?"

Shen Xia took the microphone, slightly puzzled, "But didn't the program group only invite seniors?"

"But I want to sing with you." From Yang Zhao's ability to completely disregard his image and mock the newcomers in a hurry, it can be seen that today's Yang Zhao is going to be willful to the end.

Holding the microphone tightly, Shen Xia raised a bright smile and shook Yang Zhao's hand, "Then, I will sing with senior!"

Yang Zhao's self-assertion first shocked the person in charge of the program group, and when the two stood in the center of the stage holding hands, the three judges and instructors were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

Because it was too shocking, the host didn't even have time to call a temporary stop.

When the prelude sounded, on the stage, a pure and immaculate boy dressed in white hummed softly. His provocative and moving voice like a sea monster made the people present forget that this was just a program recording scene...Suddenly, they seemed to be in the In the deep seabed, the cold sea water bathes the body and mind, and there is a colorful and magnificent underwater world in front of you, which makes people linger and forget to return.

After humming, Yang Zhao's magnetic and steady singing cut in, and he sang the famous song "Night Butterfly" that people have been familiar with for a long time.

In the main song part, Yang Zhaocheng leads, leading the clear and bright young voice with a moving singing voice like a sea monster to dance together. It is obviously such a lingering atmosphere, but it sings the bitterness and desolation of the low period.

When it came to the chorus part, Yang Zhao became Shen Xia's foil. When the beautiful young man sang the glory and brilliance of being a butterfly after breaking out of the cocoon, he soared all the way and pulled everyone's heartstrings, so dazzling and shining, On the stage, the young man under the care of Yang Zhao is really like the night butterfly sung in the song, attracting the attention of the world, burning his rising beautiful body to his heart's content, blooming the brilliance of life for a moment.

But the bleak interlude music intervened, reminding everyone that everything was just a dream and an illusion.

The verse part came again, and it turned out that everything before was just a dying struggle and a false conception.

At the end, the boy's voice lived up to its previous brilliance and brilliance, but still carried a trace of dying longing and stubbornness.

Yang Zhao's singing took the lead, and he tried to save the boy, the perfect butterfly in his mind.

But the music stopped abruptly, like a moth to a flame, Ye Die burned out her life, withered in the ditch of mud that no one cares about, reduced to a wisp of dust.

It is obviously the same song, but it has a different artistic conception and taste.

Everyone present was silent at first, and then thunderous applause broke out.