"The next one to play is Zhang Yin. I'm curious about what his new song will look like?"

"Zhang Yin, Li wanted to write a new song for him, so I look forward to it."

"See if he can make a hit."

...

As Su Yue's performance approached, many people in the audience had already started to whisper and talk.

Zhang Qian, who was sitting in the crowd, picked up her phone, unlocked the screen, opened the webpage, and checked the program list for tonight's party. After Su Yue's "Fragments", the next program was Zhang Yin, Zhou Yi: "One Night in Shengjing".

"One Night in Shengjing"? Zhang Qian thought curiously, what kind of song is this?

After the program list was announced, she was always curious, and even couldn't help asking Zhang Yin today, but Zhang Yin was mysterious and didn't reveal anything, let alone humming to her.

He was not like this before, Zhang Qian thought to herself, as long as she wanted, Zhang Yin would satisfy her. His new song was always the first listener.

But now it's different. Now they are divorced. Zhang Qian feels relieved when she thinks of this.

Their relationship has undergone qualitative changes, and he has reservations for her and she has reservations for him.

According to her current relationship, it was impossible for her to attend the party on site, but she and Zhang Yin's daughter Miaomiao wanted to come and listen to her father's singing, so she refused to watch it on TV and had to come to the scene, so Zhang Qian brought her here.

At this moment, Xiao Miaomiao was sitting on the chair, leaning against Zhang Qian's left, hanging her feet on the edge of the chair, swaying, curious about everything around her and very happy.

On the left of Xiao Miaomiao, Zhang Yin's mother sat, and next to her was his sister's family.

Zhang Yin's whole family was dispatched.

They all knew that tonight was an extremely important night for Zhang Yin.

Since the concert started, they have been absent-minded and have no intention of listening to the performances on the stage. They are either looking forward to Zhang Yin's appearance or are uneasy about him.

Including Zhang Qian.

The two have divorced and are no longer the closest person. However, in fact, in this world, she may still be the one who knows Zhang Yin the best, so naturally she also knows that there are many people in this world who want to see him laugh at and who want to see him fall to the ground again.

This world has never lacked people who lack kindness, especially Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin was once a young and frivolous person, and she had the most experience because what she loved was his young and frivolous person.

"Where is Dad?" Xiao Miaomiao tilted her head and asked Zhang Qian softly. After waiting for so long, she hadn't seen her father appear. The children were a little impatient. In this party, she was just looking at her father. She sat here for more than two hours, just for those 5 minutes.

Of course, Dou Dou Shishi's appearance made Xiao Miaomiao feel happy. She didn't know Dou Dou Shishi, but because they were both children, they were born with a sense of closeness.

When she saw Dou Dou Shishi singing on the stage, she was shocked and muttered excitedly to the young lady, the singing girl, and stretched out her white and tender little hands, pointed it to Zhang Qian in surprise, her grandmother, and her aunt, for fear that others would not see two children on the stage.

"Dad is coming out soon. Listen, the host reads his dad's name." Zhang Qian said. At this time, the host of the party was broadcasting the next program, and Zhang Yin and Zhou Yi joined forces on stage.

"It's dad, dad~~" Xiao Miaomiao was even more excited when she saw Zhang Yin appear than when she saw Dou Dou Shishi before. She almost wanted to stand up, but she was too small and her little feet could not reach the ground, so she could only point it to the people around her excitedly. That was her father.

Zhang Qian said, "Shh~~~You should be quiet. Dad is going to sing. The brothers and sisters here all have to listen to Dad sing. Don't speak loudly. How about we listen carefully?"

Xiao Miaomiao nodded, stretched out her hand, and asked her mother to hug her.

Zhang Qian held her in her arms, watched Zhang Yin sing together.

At the same time, in a villa in Shengjing, Xia Xinyu, who had just taken a hot bath, was lying comfortably in the sand of the living room. Her head was not completely blown dry, and she was casually draped on her shoulders. Her face was fluffed by the heat, adding a little charm to her.

She has been busy outside for a week, without touching the ground, and has been staying in a hotel, but no matter how good the hotel facilities are, the presidential suite and the CEO suite, she does not have the freedom and comfort of her home.

Housekeeping at home is cleaned every three days, otherwise the next time you go home, there may be a layer of dust in the house.

The 6o-inch TV hanging on the wall is playing the show. During the show, Zhang Yin and Zhou Yi had just come out, and a few lines of big words appeared on the big screen, and there was applause at the scene.

Song: "One Night in Shengjing"

Original singer: Zhang Yin, Zhou Yi

Lyrics/Composition: Li Xiang

Zhang Yin originally sang this song with her, but her agent made an excuse to reject it.

At that time, she didn't know that the song was written by Li Xiang, but she only found out after she refused. She regretted it. However, there was nothing she could do about it. It was impossible to ask him if he could work together again.

She had been in her heart for a long time, waiting for the new song until tonight. She heard that this song was a combination of pop music and Peking Opera, so she had to see how to combine it, whether it was eye-catching or a hodgepodge, and four-dimensional. No one has tried this kind of music, but few have succeeded.

The hidden thoughts in the deepest part of my heart made Xia Xinyu hope that this was a bad song.

Zhou Yi on TV was ignored by Xia Xinyu. She was observing Zhang Yin. It has to be said that his aura was still strong and he did not become unfamiliar with the stage because he was hiding for many years.

A mixture of traditional musical instruments such as flutes and erhu with Chinese characteristics came from the speaker. Xia Xinyu, who was lazy on the sand, was shocked.

As soon as an expert takes action, he knows whether there is any or not. Just listening to this prelude, he intuition that this song will not be simple.

one    night Sheng Jing

I've left many loves

Whether you love it or not

All are dust in history

Zhang Yin was vicissitudes of life and was singing in the tone of an old man.

Zhang Yin in Xia Xinyu's eyes seemed not like a singer, but more like an old man walking out of Shengjing Hutong, singing in the twilight of history.

one    night Sheng Jing

I've left many loves

Don't dare to ask for directions at midnight

Afraid of walking to the depths of flowers

People say the depths of flowers

An old lover lives

Sew embroidered shoes

An old man with a peaceful face

Still waiting for the returnee who set out

Xia Xinyu was amazed and was very upset about missing such an excellent opportunity to collaborate. She compared her 12 songs in her new album, even the title song, were at a disadvantage compared to "One Night in Shengjing".

She could foresee that Zhang Yin would take off again.

At the scene of Shengjing Cultural Center Museum, cheers were endless. Zhang Yin's ex-wife Zhang Qian held Xiao Miaomiao, grabbed the child's white and tender little hands, waved the fluorescent stick in her hand, and waved the thousands of fluorescent lights on the scene, waving the rhythm.

She looked at Zhang Yin on the stage with full eyes, and was really happy for him.

He sang so well.

This song is really good.
Chapter completed!