"It was gone before it was over"

"There are so many heartaches at this moment"

Han Tianwang's voice is particularly full of emotions, and it is almost the same level as in the studio, recording songs with heart!

Last second, there were strange thoughts in Gong Nanbei's head, but when it was his turn, his heart suddenly calmed down.

In an instant, there was no distracting thoughts, the beating heart calmed down, and the next sentence was naturally sung.

"In the heart, everything seems empty"

"It's dark and the light is like a dream"

"Perplexed and confused, gathered in my heart"

"Tracking a cold wind"

When Gong Nanbei's voice came out, people who hadn't heard him sang felt their scalp numb. What happened to this sound that seemed to be coming out of people's hearts? Who is this person, singing so good!

Palace north and south? I seem to have seen this person's name on Weibo before.

Behind the stage, Wang Wangjiao slammed his fist, he knew it as soon as the sound came out, it was not in vain!

It can definitely attract a large number of fans, absolutely!

On the other hand, Wang Haoxuan took pictures with his mobile phone. There are so many fans in Gong Nan Bei, but not everyone can come to the scene. What he has to do is to let all the fans who have not come to the scene also see Gong Nan Bei’s performance. !

After all, it's not my own concert, and the live broadcast is a bit not good, but there is no problem recording video.

The two on the stage have gradually become better off, you say, I say, the closeness of cooperation is like the tacit understanding of the previous partner for more than ten years! After singing a song, Gong Nanbei smiled and waved at the fans below.

The lift started again, and Gong Nan Bei's figure slowly disappeared on the stage.

Han Yiming adjusted his respiratory tract: "How is it? My little brother is good, right"

"Gong North and South!"

"Gong North and South!"

"Not bad!"

The time of Gong Nanbei's song attracted many fans for him.

Han Yiming smiled and said, "My song "Let Everything Follow the Wind" was written for me by Brother Gong. It is one of my most satisfied songs. There is also a song written by Brother Gong. Do you want to listen?"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

Han Yiming smiled and said: "However, this song was written for my junior sister, Wang Qingyu, let us welcome, my junior sister, Wang Qingyu, sing "Ask" for everyone!"

"Wow!"

"Wang Qingyu!"

"Goddess! Goddess!"

The revolving elevator in the center of the stage slowly rose, and Wang Qingyu in full costume appeared on the stage, looking at the fans with a big smile.

The cheers were much larger than before. After all, the two of them are not in the same line of popularity and popularity.

Gong Nan Bei couldn't hear these voices, he was busy changing his clothes at this time, and there would be a solo song of him in a while!

Han Yiming also took advantage of Wang Qingyu's singing time, went to the backstage to change clothes, and also took a break. He was older, and Gong Nanbei saw sweat on his forehead just now when he was on stage.

You know, this is Yanjing in winter!

......

The voice of Li Jingrou in the audience was a bit hoarse. The atmosphere was too warm just now, and it was her son who sang on the stage. I wonder if she is not excited!

Bai Jingjing on the side shouted louder than hers, and she was quiet after waiting for Gong Nan Bei to step down.

A group of Bai Hao took the prepared water to the two of them, and Bai Jingjing drank half of the bottle.

The Wang Ma on the side just sat quietly, watching the direction where Gong Nan Bei was leaving.

Bai Ying is also applauding, she now understands a little bit why her sister likes each other, who doesn't like handsome boys who sing well?

Bai Xiong still closed his eyes, but his face eased a lot.

Gong Shouzheng in the crowd with a smile on his face, gently lowering the arm that had been waving just now.

The secretary on the side looked silly. It was the first time he saw the serious chairman show this expression.

But he can also understand that other people didn't know about the previous palace, can he still not know? The mud can't support the wall is the best interpretation of him! Let’s look at the present. It’s brilliant to be able to perform with Han Tianwang at the Yanjing Stadium!

"Chairman, the young master is really grown up, this singing is so good, so talented!" Those who can be secretaries are all human beings. He naturally knows what Gong Shouzheng wants to listen to at this time.

When Gong Shouzheng heard this, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, and he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and waved his hand: "Hey, the kid is fooling around."

......

In the backstage, Gong Nanbei had finished changing his clothes, wearing a white suit, waiting in the underground actor passage.

There were six or seven people around Han Yiming, makeup artists, masseurs, assistants, and stylists, quickly changing his clothes and massaging his body.

At this moment, when watching the first part of "Iron Man", Downey used his robotic arm to install the suit on himself.

Waiting to change clothes and touch up makeup, a few people quickly stepped back to make the space as open as possible, leaving only one masseur behind him to massage his neck and head.

On the stage, Wang Qingyu had finished singing a song, and was interacting with fans on the scene, trying to give Han Yiming some rest.

Han Yiming smiled and beckoned to the north and south of the palace. When the south and north of the palace stepped over, they heard Han Yiming's voice a little hoarse: "How do you feel?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded, looking at Han Yiming with some worry: "It feels great, Brother Han, can you still hold up your voice?"

Han Yiming smiled and nodded. He gently rubbed his throat and laughed: "It's always impossible to disagree. I haven't held a concert for two years. I thought it was my voice when I was young. I just sang ten songs."

Gong Nanbei smiled bitterly: "If you sing like yours, I can't stick to ten songs, you're too hard."

Han Yiming sighed: "If you don't fight, you can't do it. These people are coming for me. Some people may save money and ask for leave for today's concert. Faced with such a group of lovely people, I Can't bear to fool them"

After speaking, he looked at the watch in the employee channel, got up and patted Gong's north and south shoulders and said: "Gong brother, you don't think you have any talent to say, but if you want to go far on this road, listen to your brother's words. Put your attitude right! No fan is an idiot! Only when you exchange your true heart can you go far on this road!"

Gong Nanbei nodded very seriously, "Brother Han, I understand! Don't worry!"

Han Yiming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and walked to the underpass of the elevator to the side. This time he would appear in the audience. The four bodyguards followed nervously. They had to protect Han Yiming. The fans were too crazy, sometimes not. What a good thing.

Gong Nan Bei stared at Han Yiming's departure direction for a long time without saying a word, maybe this is the reason why people are the king of heaven.

Don't complain, people who are smarter than you, and who are better than you, also work harder than you! No one's success is due to the strong wind.

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