"Why don’t you understand?" Master Pan said unhappily, "I don’t care whether I want to get out or not. Anyway, after listening to this song, I always feel homesick and want to go back to China to see it. That’s right. This is a patriotic song!"
"Ha ha!" The young man laughed. "This Mr. Wu is really good at singing rock music into patriotic songs!"
"That’s not," said Master Pan concerned. "It’s much better than that little bell home just now! I almost fainted when the Zhong family sang that little song just now! "
"Ha ha" Master Pan, with seniority and seniority, can naturally criticize Zhong Yong back, but the teenager dare not point fingers at the Zhong family in public, and then quickly turned his head to pretend that nothing happened.
At this time, Wu Liang, the stage, has picked up the receiver and made another speech.
"Then I want everyone to invite a guest. He is my good friend and my brother. I believe everyone is familiar with him. Let’s welcome him-Liu Yunxiao!"
As soon as Liu Yunxiao came out of the stage, a large group of girls screamed.
Former Wu Liang sang and danced hard, but there were not so many girls who shouted together regardless.
It seems that Liu Tianwang’s Chinese music scene has laid a solid foundation for decades, and it is indeed not underestimated. Even in distant countries, his younger sisters and younger brothers are still in droves.
I saw Liu Yunxiao coming out from behind the stage dressed in a decent suit.
"Hello, everyone!" He waved his hand and suddenly caused a riot. A 17-year-old girl didn’t know if she was so excited that she went into temporary shock.
At the good scene, an old Chinese doctor skillfully pinched her, and she soon woke up again.
Then she looked at Liu Yunxiao with eyes full of little stars, and her hands were better than those of the West, and she rushed to dedicate herself.
Wu Liang was so envious that he thought when he could have such fans, it would be worthwhile to mix a generation of singers!
But Liu Yunxiao is obviously used to this kind of thing. He smiled and waved his hand from the female fan to signal her to be careful and then continued to shout to everyone.
"I’m very glad to be here today. It’s our Chinese festival. I see all of you gathered here with yellow skin and black eyes. I’m very happy to receive this song" Chinese "for everyone!"
This song "Chinese" was originally named "China People". Forget it, of course, it is our Wu Liang children’s shoes
Although Liu Tianwang promised to come to Taiwan on his own, the more Wu Liang felt that he owed a big favor, the more he exchanged this song from his brain as a reward for Liu Tianwang.
For someone like Liu Tianwang, it would be too vulgar for you to talk to him about how much it costs to sing. Therefore, Wu Liang’s idea is just right and Liu Tianwang is very satisfied.
What makes him more satisfied is the quality of this song.
"Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden? Yellow face, black eyes, constant smile …" How many years have no one sung such a magnificent patriotic song?
Although Liu Tianwang is a native of Hong Kong City, he is also a descendant of Chinese. Over the years, most of his development has completely integrated himself into the blood of Chinese children.
This song is just to his liking.
Listen to his hoarse and extremely magnetic voice sing
"As painful as tears.
Have suffered
We are paying attention.
Same blood, same species.
There are dreams in the future.
Let’s expand together. "
The atmosphere of Taiwan suddenly seemed to be in a climax, which was even more powerful than Wu Liang’s struggling cry just now.
"Liu Yunxiao, I love you!" The little girl who got along before finally couldn’t hold on, and once again she fell down with tears in her eyes.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-five Worship foreign things and obsess over foreign things is unacceptable
Liu Tianwang, a tree-named man, deserves to be a veteran superstar in the Chinese music scene for more than 40 years. As soon as he appeared, he completely crushed Wu Liang from the momentum.
Even though he sang a song, his influence has been surpassed by Wu Liang.
Even at the end of the concert, Wu Liang took out his killer song "I am Chinese", which once sang to the tears of Master Zhong, but it still failed to eliminate Liu Yunxiao’s impression on the audience.
The whole concert has been over, and many people are still mentally discussing that it is trip worthwhile who can see Liu Tianwang on stage today.
This sentence really makes Wu Liang feel depressed and depressed.
Fortunately, I invited the right person to make all the audience happy, but I didn’t screw up the first concert in my life. Depressed, of course, is that one’s coffee table seems too small, and Liu Tianwang can usurp the host’s role by singing a song. This kind of influence can only be possessed by oneself without knowing the year and month.
A young man next to him asked, "Can you understand Master Pan’s rock music?"
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