Be a boss by collecting rent

"Fake batch!!!"

……

"If I had known that day would be our last meeting

I will never waste time talking to you about trivial matters

The seemingly accidental but necessary farewell in life

No appointment and no one is exempt

Once in a familiar scene

At that moment, I suddenly felt that you were beside me

The past, the present, and the future do not necessarily have boundaries

Maybe love can travel through time and reach eternity

......"

On the stage, Xu San's singing voice touched people's hearts, as if he was speaking softly, as if he was expressing his own heart.

Under the stage, a large number of listeners all involuntarily hummed along.

Their voices are not loud, but when all the voices resonate, they resound through the sky...

Xu San completely sang hi.

He sang loudly, he abandoned some thoughts, now, there is only one thought, to sing!

For your fans, sing their favorite songs!

Scared?

at a loss?

These fans are all Ji Dong's fans, how few of his own fans?

Do not!

He was wrong, and he found himself very wrong.

Perhaps most of these people are Ji Dong's fans, but at the same time...they are also his own fans!

This is the cutest person for me.

They all came for themselves, so how could I let them down?

Thank you for the honor you have given me!

Thank you for coming!

This is what I want to say most at the moment.

Then next, it is the song you want to hear the most...

His heart was whispering, his scalp was numb, his body was covered in goosebumps, he... changed the order of the songs!

Come and sing as promised.

Xu San held up the microphone: "Honey, I love you!"

"Next, if you become popular for a song! Thank you for your protection, and thank you for your company~!"

"May my singing voice be with you all the time!"

"If you become the wind

I turned into rain

guard your side

smile for beauty

if you turn into the wind

I turned into rain

love locked between brows

......"

"Next..."

"Let's sing together, Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow!!!"

"The butterfly with broken wings and dead leaves that can't find the flower

never see fade

The eaves of the small bridge under the night in the south of the Yangtze River

I can't understand the wilderness of Saibei

The plum blossom season is lingering because of loneliness

After the return of spring, it will soon disappear

Leave me alone to enjoy the fireworks flying all over the sky

After swaying, it drifts away with the wind

Has it ever snowed on the Broken Bridge?

i look at the lake

cold moon in water

Melt with fingertips

Has it ever snowed on the Broken Bridge?

I remember your face again

if there is no chance to see you again

The willow curtain of the Baidi weeps several times