Tan Yongqi immediately understand each other's identity, "are you?"

"At the request of the emperor, please ask Miss Tan to step on the stage immediately." The visitor gave a smile.

Tan Yongqi understands that at this time, she can only listen. The status of the emperor is lofty, and although Tan Yongqi is a singer, she is just an artist.

"I'll go on stage immediately. Please tell the emperor." Tan Yongqi said.

The visitor didn't go back according to the words, so he put his hand aside and completely ignored Tan Yongqi's makeup. It's to watch Tan Yongqi until she takes the stage.

Although Tan Yongqi is dissatisfied, he can only let the other party supervise him at this time.

Make up with the fastest speed over, drink a drink, Tan Yongqi immediately on stage.

Because of the notice, the lights of the concert went down immediately.

Even the audience who came to the concert for the first time knew that the lead singer was coming.

The surrounding light beams slowly light up in the dark, and then several light beams move to the center of the stage.

In the light column.

Wearing a long white dress with two white wings on the back, Tan Yongqi stood on the stage with a microphone in hand.

Boom!

The entire concert scene, immediately warm up.

There was applause everywhere, and people were shouting.

Close to the stage of the emperor, see just stepped on the stage of Tan Yongqi, in front of a bright.

For the emperor, beauty is easy to get, not worth mentioning. But beautiful and talented women are rare in the world.

"Miss Tan, she has both talent and appearance." The old man beside the emperor nodded in praise.

The emperor smile, the identity of the emperor, appreciate a singer, is her great blessing.

However, the emperor will not reveal more, because as long as he shows a little meaning, others will immediately know what to do.

If you want to say it, you will lose your identity.

The emperor still has these magnanimities.

Han Zhen originally closed his eyes and opened them at this time.

Han Zhen participated in the concert for the first time and met Tan Yongqi for the first time on such an occasion.

On Tan Yongqi's own stage, even if Han Zhen doesn't pay much attention to these, he also admits that Tan Yongqi really has a great look.

Tan Yongqi held the microphone and did not sing at the first time. Instead, he immediately turned his eyes to Han Zhen and searched for his location at the first time.

Seeing Han Zhen still there, Tan Yongqi was relieved. This concert, Tan Yongqi has in the bottom of my heart as a solo dedicated to Han Zhen.

"Thank you very much for coming. It's my greatest honor. I can also hope to thank every friend with music. " Beyond everyone's expectation, Tan Yongqi's voice rang.

"Well..." the emperor was surprised. Tan Yongqi didn't sing as soon as he spoke, because it was more impressive.

When everyone guessed Tan Yongqi's intention, Tan Yongqi said with a smile: "but before singing, I have to be most grateful to one person."

The emperor has a smile on his face.

The emperor has solved the problem of the venue for Tan Yongqi's performance. Tan Yongqi's gratitude is commendable.

"Miss Tan is a bit of an intellectual." Next to the emperor, the old man nodded.

"I want to thank Mr. Han, who is also the most grateful person in my life." Tan Yongqi just finished.

Originally gathered in Tan Yongqi's body light column, Huoran moved the position.

A moment later.

Under the beam of light.

Han Zhen's figure appeared in front of everyone.

All the voices around, immediately sounded.

The emperor's smile was stiff and his face was livid.