"Tonight is actually a very happy day, so don't get angry or angry. The next surprise will definitely shock you!" Yue Lang laughed and slowly exited the stage.
"Me! Zilong! What the hell are you doing? Have you known Yuelang and the others were here for a long time?" Chen Ding said angrily, Leng Yu and Taoist Weizi looked at me and the others with equal anger!
"Yes, master, uncle, you will know later. Also! Leng Yu, everything tonight was planned by Xiao Ming! He has put a lot of effort into tonight, you have to appreciate it.
." I am neither annoyed nor angry, and I do not bring tears to the angry Chen Ding and others. I still serve myself with a smile!
"Xiao Ming! Okay, you are trying to make me angry, right? In this case, let's just break off our friendship. From now on, we are strangers and you are not allowed to pester me anymore." Leng Yu cried, and she was so angry that she cried.
I sat on the sofa and hid my face and cried bitterly. The people around me were at a loss. How could my originally happy life turn into this? What the hell are Zilong and the others doing!
Xiao Ming still smiled stupidly and ignored Leng Yu's heartless words. Instead, he walked onto the stage alone, picked up the microphone, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Leng Yu! I know what you just said was angry, continue.
Come down and I will give you the most precious gift! Soon you will understand what this is all about." After saying that, Xiao Ming waved to me and Zilong.
Zilong and I looked at each other and walked onto the stage one after another. I took Xiao Ming's microphone and said with a smile: "Master! Uncle Master! And Leng Yu!"
Everyone cast their eyes on him curiously. Even the furious Chen Ding and Taoist Wei Zi slowly cast their eyes on him, really wanting to see what they were doing!
"Next, we will present to you a nice song "Time Cooks the Rain" with the mysterious guest. Please enjoy it slowly!" I put the microphone back on the stand, and he walked slowly to the piano stage, as did Xiao Ming
Going to the drum set, Zilong Shizhu Shizhu picked up the guitar.
As I played on the piano, a crisp and sweet prelude spread throughout the hall. Xiao Ming and the others also cooperated with me by playing the drums and playing the guitar.
At this moment, Yue Lang appeared on the stage again. He changed into a well-fitting suit and suddenly looked much younger. At this moment, he exuded a capable and youthful charm.
The most important thing is that the protagonist at this moment is not him, but the mysterious woman covered with gauze next to him!
Accompanied by Yue Lang, the mysterious woman slowly walked onto the stage. She stood in the center of the stage and sang this melancholy and beautiful song softly along with the sound of the piano I played.
We promised not to separate
To be together all the time
Even if you are against time
Even if we deviate from the whole world
The wind blows bright snowflakes
Blow our hair white
Back then, we said we would conquer the world together...
The singing was melodious and the drizzle was long, hitting people's hearts. Everyone couldn't help but stare at the mysterious woman!
The eyes of Chen Ding and Taoist Weizi flashed in disbelief. The two of them instantly seemed to be under a restraining spell. Chen Ding's tears were streaming down his face, and he could not bear to look away from the mysterious woman for a moment.
"Dad! What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Leng Yu shook Chen Ding vigorously and kept asking hurriedly. Seeing her father's eyes locked on the mysterious woman on the stage, she looked at her curiously.
She said, "It's nothing special. Why is dad so lost?"
Chen Ding ignored Leng Yu and kept staring at the mysterious woman!
After the song was finished, Yue Lang picked up the microphone and smiled and said: "Leng Yu! Senior brother! Yue Lang has been sorry for you all these years and has caused you pain for so many years!"
"Senior sister! Look, that is senior brother and your daughter Leng Yu!" Yue Lang pointed at Chen Ding and Leng Yu in the audience, and two beams of light hit Chen Ding and Leng Yu!
The audience was in an uproar! Looking at the mysterious woman on the stage in disbelief, wasn't it said that Leng Yu's mother was killed by Yue Lang? Why did she appear here again?
The woman on the stage was also in tears. She gently took off her veil and looked at Chen Ding and Leng Yu affectionately.
Chen Ding could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart. He rushed onto the stage and hugged the mysterious woman!
"Is it you? Qingxue? Is it you?" Chen Ding hugged Qingxue tightly, for fear that this was a dream, for fear that the dream would be shattered if he let go.
"A Ding, you are old and your hair is gray. It's me, I'm Qingxue!" Qingxue gently touched Chen Ding's face and looked at him blankly.
"Mom!" Leng Yu, who was on the edge of the stage, was also crying. He looked at the couple hugging each other tightly on the stage and shouted timidly.
"Leng Yu...Leng Yu! My good daughter!" Qingxue looked at Leng Yu and was also extremely happy.
"Mom!" Leng Yu flew forward, plunged into Qingxue's arms and cried loudly!
Chen Ding happily held the mother and daughter tightly in his arms and couldn't bear to let go for a moment!
"Congratulations to my senior brother and his family for their reunion. There will be a special program for everyone to watch next! The surprises continue!" Yue Lang took the microphone and acted as the host for a while, also smiling from ear to ear.
Everyone was confused! Is there a surprise later? I, Xiao Ming, invited Chen Ding and the others to sit on the sofa in the audience, and a set of beams of light hit another corner with a bang!
A gray-haired old man slowly walked out of the corner. Although he was old, he was full of energy. He held two peach wood swords and jumped onto the stage sideways!
"Wow! So handsome!" I remembered the warm applause from the audience!
Chen Ding and Taoist Wei Zi were immediately confused again. The old man on the stage was clearly Leng Yu's grandfather - Taoist Wei An!
He was so majestic that his eyes were like torches. He jumped up and down on the stage wielding these two mahogany swords. Every time he landed, bursts of sparks burst out of the air. The talisman sent out several slender purple lights that lingered around him, which was really beautiful!
"Brother...Brother...Brother!" Taoist Weizi stared at the figure in disbelief. At first he thought it was an illusion and rubbed his cheeks with both hands. The scene in front of him did not disappear, and
The old man on the stage had already rolled up to him, stretched out his big old hand and invited him to perform on the stage together!
"Is it you? Is it really you, senior brother?" Taoist Weizi's eyes were moist, and he stretched out his right hand to greet Taoist Wei'an.
"Don't cry! Don't tear me down, come on, come on! Come up and perform with me!" Taoist Wei An pulled Taoist Wei Zi onto the stage with force and threw him a peach wood sword!
As a result, the two old men started fighting on the stage. Swordsmanship, Taoism! Spiritual talismans! Banging and banging on the stage, just like two worldly masters dueling. The shocking fight was really
It looked so good that the audience clapped their hands and cheered!
Chen Ding was stunned. The man on the stage was definitely his master, because when he was alive, he was like a young man who loved to show off, but he refused to accept old age even when he was old. The character of the old man on the stage was completely the same as that of his master.
He fits the bill and is definitely not a fake!
The two old men performed hard on the stage. Yue Lang held a microphone and explained vigorously. From time to time, he reminded Wei Zi about the tricks he used to trick Wei An, which immediately made the audience laugh. In the end, Wei Zi really
After listening to Yuelang's suggestion, he took the Taomu Sword and did a backflip. He slammed the Taomu Sword downwards and hit the great Taoist's butt!
"Ouch!" The tall Taoist priest jumped up and down on the stage with his butt in his hands, which immediately made everyone laugh again.
After their performance, they both left the stage and let the next wave of audience come on stage to perform!
"I know you have a lot of questions to ask me! It doesn't matter, I will tell you later, now is the happy time! Don't stop, everyone, I, Zilong, Chen Ding's apprentice, will be invited to perform on stage!"
Whistles and shouts from the audience resounded throughout the hall.
Zilong and I looked at each other and jumped on the stage! I took the microphone handed over by Yuelang and asked depressedly: "Uncle Master! You didn't tell us what you were going to perform. This...isn't this sold?
Just the two of us!"
Yue Lang laughed: "I don't care. The audience in the audience is getting ready. Everyone has to come up and perform a show. I booked this cruise to create a surprise for you. I am bleeding profusely. You have to come up with your own tricks."
I just have to work hard and perform."
"Okay! No problem! Let Brother Li Yang and Zilong perform first!" The audience cheered again.
"What's going on! My junior brother, I...I, I, I'm completely unprepared! I'm so embarrassed now." Zilong asked me timidly with a microphone like that.
What he didn't know was that when he just spoke in a low voice, his voice had already been transmitted to the large speaker through the microphone, and everyone in the audience was immediately made to laugh by him.
Zilong was speechless, his face flushed with embarrassment.
I laughed, now he is smart. Just now Zilong was embarrassed and sent to a foreign country. He actually took the microphone far away and whispered to Zilong: "Brother! Do you still remember our joint ultimate move? This time it is pure
It's a performance in nature, you and I use a layer of Tao power to summon the dragon, how about we dance with the dragon!"
"Okay! Great! This show will definitely be popular!" Zilong laughed and handed the microphone to Yuelang. When Yuelang walked to the back of the stage, he and I stood on both sides of the stage and smiled at each other!
"You two can't repeat the routine of my master and uncle. You need a new one! Otherwise we won't buy it!"
"Yes! We don't buy it!"
There was another burst of commotion in the audience, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a high point!
Zilong and I gestured to the audience with our middle fingers in tacit agreement, which immediately made everyone laugh again and again.
"Heaven and Earth are infinite! The universe borrows the law!" "Water Dragon!" "Purple Dragon Divine Dragon!"
"Bang" "Bang" two divine dragons jumped out from my Zilong's back, raised their heads and roared and flew to the top of the stage. Fortunately, the hall is spacious enough, and Zilong and I only used 10% of these two divine dragons.
Daoli is purely for performance, so there is no aggression at all.