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Chapter 180 Missing the people in that city

At this moment, CCTV Studio No. 1 seems to have become the venue for Zhou Ziwu's solo concert.

Regardless of men and women, young or old, they were all immersed in the world built by his songs, enjoying and shedding tears at the same time.

Sometimes, many things do not depend on human will.

For example, the sun rises in the east, the change of spring and autumn, and the audience at this moment all want to slow down the time, and then slower, so that they can stay with the singing for a while longer.

But after all, there is no banquet that lasts forever. No matter how reluctant people are to leave, the singing still comes to an end.

"A few old pictures flashed through the laughter."

"Stay in the field of dreams and never leave."

"Wake up in the warm light, I have a lot to say."

"There are so many people in the world, but it is silent and silent."

Zhou Ziwu looked at the empty space in front of him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt like there were bricks in his eyes.

"There are such people in this world."

"Live in my flying youth."

"A long kiss soaked in tears."

"It often makes me think and wonder."

In the soothing piano sound, "So Many People in the World" ended.

And at the last moment when the camera switched, many people in front of the TV saw the tears on his face.

Clear, gentle and penetrating.

The male voice coming to my ears is like a cup of tea. The fragrance fills the room but is not pungent. The sweet aftertaste gives people endless aftertaste.

The song "So Many People in the World" is like a narrative article, and Zhou Ziwu is the excellent narrator.

His narration has no intense ups and downs or gorgeous modifiers. It is just calm and slow, and it is narrated in your ears, making people happy both physically and mentally.

This is the audience's evaluation of this song and the singer Zhou Ziwu.

"Wow!"

The song "So Many People in the World" is soft and soothing, but the applause from the audience was wild and rapid.

This applause was not only for his song, but also for the tears on his face at the last moment. These tears made them feel that they in the audience were connected with him on the stage.

Some audience members even wiped away tears while emitting the loudest applause at the fastest frequency, fearing that Zhou Ziwu would not be heard after he got off the stage.

"Thank you, thank you Zhou Ziwu for the wonderful singing!"

The host Ren Ming looked at the emotional audience and felt dumbfounded. It was like this during the Spring Festival Gala. Why is it still like this at the Lantern Festival Gala?

This Zhou Ziwu is just looking at himself being tricked.

But fortunately, he has experienced big scenes. If the audience applauds, let them do it. He talks about himself.

Huang Lizheng, who had returned to the studio, smiled happily as he watched the scene on the screen.

Of course he was not happy because of Ren Ming's embarrassment, but he was happy for Zhou Ziwu.

After going through so many difficulties, this young man finally has a place in the industry.

In his opinion, after two consecutive outstanding performances in the Spring Festival Gala and Lantern Festival Gala, at least in the music world, he already has a name and is no longer a small fish and shrimp that can be manipulated at will.

Where is his limit?



In fact, not only the audience at the scene, but also netizens were unable to calm down for a while.

"I cried when I heard it."

"This song is so good."

“There’s another song on repeat in the playlist.”

"He is truly a treasure."

"I announce that the first prize winner for [My Favorite Lantern Festival Show] is Zhou Ziwu, "So Many People in the World"!"

"I declare that your declaration is valid!"

"I declare that your announcement is valid!"

"Sure enough, Shaduo netizens never let me down."

"Zhou Ziwu will be my god from now on!"

"It's a god among gods!"

"I really don't understand if this song is not on the Spring Festival Gala. What? It turns out that he has already been on it, and he also won the first prize for the most popular program, which is the most valuable. Then it's okay."

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"Why is it another nice new song? Does he really have no creative bottleneck?"

"Of course everyone has a bottleneck, but maybe his bottleneck mouth is thicker and the bottle body is longer. It may take a while to reach the bottleneck mouth."

"He is really a magical person who can constantly create surprises. Whenever I think he may run out of inspiration, he will always slap me in the face with the facts."

"..."

Star City.

"Clang!"

Xiang Shiyong slammed the thermos cup in his hand to the ground.

"What are you doing? Why are you so crazy?"

His wife looked at him in surprise.

He took a deep breath, put away his phone, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Is everything okay?" the wife said angrily, "If nothing happens, just pick up the water cup on the floor and wipe the water clean for me. I just finished mopping the floor, but you don't know how to take care of it."

"..."

Mopping the floor with a mop, the fire in Xiang Shiyong's heart still boiled out.

These days, the voices scolding him on the stage have reached his ears. He had been unhappy these days, but when he got home, he happened to see the scene of Ziwu accepting the award on TV last week.

Then came the song, "So Many People in the World", which sounded soothing and pleasant to the ears of ordinary audiences, but was so harsh to him.

What's even more irritating is that there are still positive reviews online, but he can only watch and can't do anything.

Although to this day, Zhou Ziwu, including his studio, has not made any remarks to him or to Mango TV, but he somehow feels that Zhou Ziwu must be hiding in the dark at this moment, secretly watching his jokes.

"Peng!"

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he kicked the trash can with such force that his feet hurt.

Before he was ready to rub it, he heard another roar.

"If you lose your temper again, I'll sleep on the street tonight!"



Magic City.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Suyue took out a tissue and handed it to her daughter-in-law beside her.

"Thank you, Mom."

Chu Qingqiu picked up a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to see him and hug him tightly like the two dancers behind him.

Unfortunately, the distance of more than a thousand kilometers from south to north prevented her from realizing her wish.

"What time will you be back at Xiaowu?" Zhang Suyue asked.

Chu Qingqiu said: "I don't know. He said before that the documentary director wants to ask him to shoot the music video, and he may not be able to come back when."

Hearing her slightly complaining tone, Zhang Suyue smiled and said, "Miss him?"

A blush appeared on Chu Qingqiu's pretty face. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded gently, "A little."



CCTV backstage.

Zhou Ziwu returned to his lounge, installed his mobile phone, and left directly.

He planned to go back and go to bed early today, and ask director Li Ming if he could shoot the MV early tomorrow.

He wanted to go back to the Magic City, not because he missed the city, but because he missed the people in that city.



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