The audience below were very engaged and cooperative.
At the end of each song, he received warm applause.
For Betty, the concert has been held many times, but she found that the audience has never been as large and as good as today.
They are really cute.
She thinks so.
But she soon felt funny in her heart.
She knew very well that most of these viewers came for Tang Xiaobao.
Well, I owe him another favor.
It seems that no matter where he is, he can always shine like this.
Even if he originally wanted to keep a low profile, everyone would eventually notice him.
Yes, many viewers are staring at Tang Xiaobao now.
The guzheng is a magical instrument with a melodious and pleasant sound. Tang Xiaobao's skills are very proficient. No matter what piece of music he plays, he can always play it beautifully.
Halfway through the concert, it was finally the turn of the guest Tang Xiaobao to take the stage.
When Bai Li introduced to the audience that the next song would be sung by Tang Xiaobao, the audience below seemed to be going crazy.
The audience stood up spontaneously.
Everyone was applauding vigorously.
Even the leaders of some ministries and commissions at the front are no exception.
Tang Xiaobao walked to the center of the stage with his guitar on his back.
"thanks, thanks."
The applause continues with no sign of stopping.
Tang Xiaobao was a little helpless.
He put down his hands and said, "Please stop for a moment."
The applause gradually stopped.
Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Everyone, thank you for coming to support my senior sister today. Thank you. Next, I will sing a song that everyone can sing, and it is a very old song, "Tongren"
"You at the Table" is dedicated to everyone."
"My Deskmate"?
The audience was all dumbfounded.
This is indeed a very old song.
How could you sing such a song on such an occasion?
Does it have any meaning?
Or could it be that he was taking this opportunity to express his feelings to a former classmate?
Sigh, everyone has too many ideas, and they are too strange.
Tang Xiaobao didn't care about that much.
He simply thought the song was beautiful.
The guitar sounded.
Melodious and slow.
Let the audience sit down slowly and quietly.
"Tomorrow will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday? Will you miss it tomorrow? You used to cry the most. The teachers couldn't imagine you. You couldn't guess the problem. You also kept talking about how you liked to talk to me.
Together..."
Tang Xiaobao's voice is ever-changing.
He can handle different types of songs.
For example, in this song "My Deskmate", he sang very slowly, his voice was slightly hoarse and unusually warm, and he suddenly turned into a sunny boy again.
But his voice is still so touching.
A simple melody, a simple song, he can always sing it into the hearts of the audience.
At this time, many spectators in the audience began to hum along softly.
This song is so familiar and classic that everyone can sing it.
While singing, many people cried.
They remembered their school days.
My deskmate may have long hair, or short hair, or he may be as gentle as water, or he may be overbearing and squeamish...
I have quarreled with my deskmate, I have quarreled with my deskmate, I have written love letters to my deskmate, I have handed small notes to my deskmate...
Those old things, when I think of them now, feel particularly warm.
Those unpleasant episodes at the time have now become the best memories.
Tears rolled down his face, but his heart was filled with strange emotions.
"Who married you who is sentimental, who comforted you who loves to cry, who tied up your long hair, who made you a wedding dress, blah blah blah blah..."
Tang Xiaobao sang quietly.
At this time, he also remembered his junior high school days...
In the audience, there were many people who were moved to tears, including some elderly people.
Many people quietly took out their mobile phones and sent a message to classmates they had not contacted for a long time.
Many people also started sending messages to classmates.
The contents of the messages are all the same.
for example.
"Hey, who knows XXX's contact information? I beg you!"
"XXX, I loved you back then!"
On the stage, Tang Xiaobao had already finished singing.
The sound of the guitar gradually became quieter and eventually could no longer be heard.
Tang Xiaobao raised his head and glanced at the audience below.
There's something strange about him.
No one seemed to be listening to him singing at all, they all seemed to be thinking about other things.
No one cheered or clapped.
Tang Xiaobao was a little puzzled.
He felt that he sang the song quite well, so why was there no applause?
It seems a little embarrassing.
It's time for applause.
He bowed helplessly: "Thank you."
It was only then that some of the audience seemed to suddenly react.
"Leader, you are great."
"It sounds good" "One more song!"
"Master, don't leave!"
"Leader, we love you!"
More spectators also began to shout loudly.
The scene was chaotic...
Oh, it’s not called chaos, it’s just that the atmosphere was particularly lively.
Tang Xiaobao didn't care about that much, he was already ready to leave.
But at this moment, Bai Li came up and stopped him as soon as she came up.
Her eyes were now a little red.
"Thank you everyone. Since everyone hopes that he will sing another one, how about letting him sing another one?"
sweat……
"good"
"another one!"
"Let's sing a chorus."
"It's okay to sing duets between men and women."
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
Also singing duets between men and women?
"Look, you always have to give everyone face, right?" Bai Li said loudly.
This is to rush the ducks to the shelves.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry: "But we agreed that I would only sing one song, and I didn't prepare either."
He reminded quietly.
"How about we sing a duet?"
Bai Li didn't let him go and pretended not to hear.
Tang Xiaobao said: "I don't know how."
"You know how to play "Intimate Lover", right?"
"Okay, let's come to know my true love."
"Yes, yes, come to know your true love."
The audience below followed suit.
Tang Xiaobao's face turned green.
He can actually sing this song.
But singing with Bai Li, why do I feel a little awkward? Oh, I feel guilty.
There was deep affection in Bai Li's eyes.
"Okay, let's get the band ready. Now my junior brother and I will sing "Intimate Lover" for everyone."
Bai Li has already started giving orders.
The band is also very cooperative. They are all masters. Anyone can sing this song.
Then, the music started immediately.
What else did Tang Xiaobao want to say.
Bai Li whispered: "Can you give me some face? I beg you, and I will reward you later."
Khan, here comes this trick again!
But this trick was useful to Tang Xiaobao.
Even if there is no reward, he still has to sing.
This is Betty's concert. Now that he's here, he can't let his guard down.
"Okay, I'll sing."
Tang Xiaobao said bravely.
But his eyes were a little dodgey, and he didn't dare to look at Bai Li.