At the end of a sad swan, Feng youyou on the stage took a deep breath to express the sadness caused by the music, picked up the microphone and gave a light cough.
"Thank you very much for coming. Because of the time for renting the venue, I'll talk less and play more songs for you, okay?"
"No!"
"Bad! ~ ~"
Feng youyou's words were rejected by the fans with one voice, and the effect after lengthening the sound is clean and thorough.
"Well... What do you want to do if you don't listen to me?" Feng youyou asked in a soft voice.
"Sing, sing!!"
"I sing and run..."
"Clang!"
Before Feng youyou finished his words, there was a sudden sound of metal at the entrance of the concert hall, which attracted the attention of dozens of people. They turned around and looked around. Their eyes were full of disgust. After all, it was not easy to meet the idol Youyou, but they were disturbed by people for no reason. Where would they be happy.
"Sorry, sorry!"
"Huh? Gongsun Miao? "
Although the lights in the concert hall were dim, Shen Dapeng recognized Gongsun Miao's clothes and his 1.9-meter tall figure at a glance, "is he really coming? You have a thick skin... Almost like me. "
Then he looked at Cao Mengyuan and found that Cao Mengyuan just glanced impatiently and turned around without any other reaction.
Shen Dapeng smiled confidently and reassuringly, but it was just a smile.
He didn't know where Gongsun Miao came from. He actually stuck to Cao Mengyuan like brown sugar. For a long time, it's not a good thing to reassure him.
Gongsun Miao took the seat in the back row and nodded to Shen Dapeng,
Shen Dapeng nodded and responded, "come, brother?"
However, Gongsun Miao did not continue to talk to Shen Dapeng. After all, Shen Dapeng was like a poor boy. He didn't want to waste time with such people.
Turning to Cao Mengyuan, "I know you like the timbre of the cello best, and you also like the excellent female cellist yoyo, so I specially sponsored this small concert. I hope you like it."
"Huh? You sponsor... "
Cao Mengyuan was about to turn back and talk to Gongsun Miao, but Shen Dapeng stopped her with his arm and clamped her head in the bend of her arm.
"My friend, you are not a gentleman." Gongsun Miao make complaints about her.
"Gentlemen? Did you transfer your EQ to IQ? Can a gentleman let you catch up with Mengyuan? " Shen Dapeng glanced at Gongsun Miao like an idiot, but it was more of a joke and joke.
"Mengyuan, you are a very excellent girl, and your family background is also extraordinary. I know that maybe I don't deserve you for the time being, but believe me, one day, I will stand high and match you."
Gongsun Miao's voice was not big, and he deliberately lowered the volume, but in the confined space of the concert hall, as long as the instrument did not play, any sound would be particularly abrupt.
"Your confession is so boring. Someone told Mengyuan two years ago. Would you like to try another way of confession? For example... Grab yoyo's microphone, kneel on one knee and confess in public? "
Shen Dapeng seems to be giving advice to Gongsun Miao. In fact, it's all bad ideas. Even Cao Mengyuan next to him can't help butting the soft place under his ribs with his elbow.
"I......" Gongsun Miao wanted to speak again, but Shen Dapeng quickly interrupted him.
"What are you, what's your name again? My surname is gong and my name is sun Miao, isn't it? " Shen Dapeng wants to get angry and is afraid of losing face when Cao Mengyuan. He can only joke about Gongsun Miao's name.
"You are really... My surname is Gongsun and my single name is Miao. Please, I'm talking to Mengyuan. Can you stop interrupting? Besides, make fun of other people's names. This is what primary school students do. Are you young? "
"Am I childish or are you childish? I'm dating Mengyuan. You not only beg for nothing, but also come to such an elegant place as the concert and say such low-level advertisements. You're so tall and your nutrition has been absorbed by your bones. Don't you work hard? "
"You are short-sighted, you..."
Gongsun Miao was angry, but he choked and had nothing to say. The boy was so rude in front of him. Would Cao Mengyuan still agree to come to the concert?
Is it true that Cao Mengyuan likes rough boys as the boy said? Is it true that his warm man's design is not in line with Cao Mengyuan's aesthetics?
No, no, it must not be.
Gongsun Miao recalled himself in the mirror in his mind. He was tall and had chest muscles, abdominal muscles and Mermaid lines. He could drive a sports car to school in high school and charmed thousands of beautiful girls. He was a typical tall, rich and handsome girl.
As for the boy in front of him, although he is not a loser, he is not as handsome as he looks. He is also a poor boy in clothes. The tone of his words is full of fluidity. He is a typical short man and poor.
Will Cao Mengyuan dislike herself and him? However, there is also a possibility that I agreed to a date because I had never seen such a short and poor guy since I was a child.
"Mengyuan..."
"I want to listen to a concert quietly, will you?"
What interrupted Gongsun Miao this time was Cao Mengyuan's gentle and cold voice.
"OK, I won't talk."
Cao Mengyuan spoke unhappily. He had no choice but to retreat temporarily. He didn't even have the courage to say goodbye. He crept out of the concert hall.
"Next, Bach's unaccompanied suite. I hope you like it."
Yoyo's performance continued. The timbre and melody were very beautiful, but Shen Dapeng didn't want to listen, but silently remembered a name, Gongsun Miao.
At the beginning of the lantern, the beautiful sky is not in the middle, the starry sky is full of beauty, and the bright moon is hanging in the sky.
The night scenery by the river in Songhai city is absolutely beautiful.
The cool breeze blew Cao Mengyuan's hair and Shen Dapeng's heartstrings. They had walked by the river for an hour. There was no unnecessary nonsense, but walked quietly on Qingshi road.
Take a look at each other occasionally through the dim yellow street lamp, and then quickly avoid each other's sight like a heart thief.
Under the street lamp, the figure changes from short to long, and then from long to short. Such repetition is very much like the ups and downs of some people's life, and more like a lifetime in which most people can't be stable.
"Girl, you're not happy."
Shen Dapeng's sudden opening made Cao Mengyuan lag, shook her head and smiled, "I'm very happy to see you."
"What's on your mind?" Shen Dapeng asked.
"No, I'm not as ambitious as you. I don't have anything on my mind."
"I'm ambitious? I'm just for a four-year appointment, for you! But fortunately, soon. "
Shen Dapeng was thinking about everything he could control now. He was only one step away from the oath he had made. When he mastered all the resources of the Huang family and made it impossible for the Huang family to turn over again, it was time to take action.
"In fact... You don't have to work so hard. I heard from my father that the Huang family will not have long-term peace if they encounter big problems. At least, they don't have the energy to consider the marriage between Huang Bin and me for the time being."
"Ha ha." Shen Dapeng smiled indifferently at Cao Mengyuan's words. He was clear about the Huang family. After all, knowing yourself and the enemy is the most basic condition for the enemy.
"You already know?"