After nearly half a year of preparation, Jiang Yiyu’s first concert was finally officially announced at the end of August.
But I don't know what his considerations were, as he only held one concert, and only in Beijing. Netizens commented that he was just doing it to satisfy his addiction to holding concerts, and had no intention of developing further into the music industry.
Anyway, there are many different opinions on the Internet about this matter. Some are looking forward to it, while others are pessimistic. After several years of experience, Song Shengsheng has also learned from Jiang Yiyu and habitually blocks out some bad comments and focuses only on doing his own thing.
Until Wen Jing called and confirmed with Jiang Yiyu that there would only be one concert?
Song Shengsheng was standing nearby, listening to Jiang Yiyu's thoughts. His idea was very simple. He only had a few songs in total, not enough for one concert. If he had to perform a few more, how could he sing these songs to perfection?
Leave professional matters to professionals. He will happily organize a good show and try his best to give the audience a perfect experience. We are looking forward to it. When he releases more songs in the future, maybe he will be able to hold more shows.
On the day of ticket sales, Jiang Yiyu kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone. He also joked with Song Shengsheng, saying that people might not be willing to buy the tickets and that they would not be able to sell out all the tickets for the concert.
Unexpectedly, the tickets were sold out within a few hours of going on sale.
Jiang Yiyu was so surprised that he almost wiped away tears, and Song Shengsheng was also very happy.
After nearly a month of rehearsals, Reuters and other publicity, Jiang Yiyu's concert finally kicked off amid anticipation.
On the last Saturday of September, Song Shengsheng and Song Ming, as well as Wang Jing and Song Qing, together with their grandparents, entered the venue early under the arrangement of the staff. Jiang Yicheng arrived late, but his hands were full of his brother's peripherals. After sitting down, he distributed these peripherals equally to each family member.
Song Ming held a small fan with Jiang Yiyu's portrait printed on it and said with a smile, "Fanning with this thing makes it feel like that kid is blowing the wind. It's quite scary."
Wang Jing took the fan from him. "What do you know? I've done my homework. These peripherals are for collection, not for use. You're obviously out of touch with today's young society. When your daughter grows up, I'm sure you'll be an unpleasant old father."
Song Ming quickly replied, "Just like Dad?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingzhao slapped him on the back of the head: "You little bastard, if you don't get punished for three days, you will rebel."
As they chatted and laughed, the audience began to enter. Wang Jing took out her phone, stood up, and began to look around and record the video. Song Ming laughed at her and said to Song Shengsheng, "Look at Mom, she looks like she has never seen the world."
Wang Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him and just said, "So many people came here for our Yi Yu. As a mother, I'm so proud! I don't know about other things, but you have never made me so proud before."
Song Ming was choked by these words.
Soon, the concert was about to start. The lights in the venue suddenly went out, and the lake blue cheering sticks lit up with the prelude music. Song Shengsheng looked back and saw that the circular venue had turned into a lake blue ocean.
Maybe it was because she and Jiang Yiyu were family, but Song Shengsheng felt that this shock brought her an indescribable emotion.
As the lift platform in the center of the stage slowly rose, Jiang Yiyu, wearing a clean white shirt and light blue jeans, sat on a chair with a microphone in his hand. A beam of light enveloped him, and he appeared in everyone's sight, singing a soulful song with a soulful voice.
At that moment, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but let the tears fall from her eyes.
She looked at his face on the big screen, his smile and his eyes. At this moment, her "Pluto" was shining, and the ones cheering for him off the court were the "Charon" who accompanied him.
Pluto is no longer alone.
It took her boy ten years to get to the stage where everyone is paying attention, and he has really become the shining star she likes. She hides in the bustling crowd, listening to him sing one beautiful song after another.
Song Shengsheng burst into tears while laughing. Song Ming put his arm around her shoulders and patted her hard to comfort her: "Why are you crying? Your husband looks so handsome today. Don't you just like his face? Look at him more. It's not enough now. Look at him again when you get home. Don't be so useless. You're already grown up, and you cry at the slightest thing. It's so embarrassing."
After being comforted by him, Song Shengsheng shed more tears. She hit Song Ming hard a few times, and Song Ming spread out his hands and let her hit her.
The sound of her hitting was so loud that the people sitting around them all looked at them sideways. Because her face was no longer a secret that Jiang Yiyu kept hidden, the people around them whispered to each other after seeing her, and some even took out their cameras to take a few pictures of her.
Song Shengsheng hurriedly took out a mask and a hat from her bag and covered herself with it.
Song Ming sighed and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you crying like a masked hero?"
Song Shengsheng's eyes were red and she glared at him with tears in her eyes: "You are the only one who talks too much."
Song Ming released his arm around her shoulders and waved his fluorescent stick while sighing, "But you're right, Jiang Yiyu hasn't had an easy journey. But I'm not biased, I still think you've had it the hardest, the most deprived! In your entire life, you've only fallen in love with this one person. After being with him, you haven't had a few days of peace. Do you think that face alone can be so charming?"
Song Shengsheng wiped the tears from her eyes with a tissue: "What do you know? I've had good eyes since I was a child and I know he can do it. And I like him not only because of his face, but because he is worthy of being liked."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is right."
"It's not a professional matter. Forget it. You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
On the stage, after a song ended, Jiang Yiyu stood under the lights, looking around the venue. He said, "In the past few years, I have accomplished many things that the sixteen-year-old Jiang Yiyu, the eighteen-year-old Jiang Yiyu, and even the twenty-eight-year-old Jiang Yiyu would never have dared to imagine."
"I've won recognized awards in the field I love, received many good opportunities, been appreciated and starred in many excellent works, and gained an audience that loves me. Apart from gratitude and fear, I don't know how else to face everything I have."
"Sixteen-year-old Jiang Yiyu was a rebellious brat. That year, he had just started high school and met his lifelong friend. Little did he know at the time that this equally carefree kid named Song Ming would one day become an important member of his family and bring the most important person in his life to his side. Without this person, there would be no Jiang Yiyu today."
After he finished speaking, the whole audience erupted in excitement. Jiang Yiyu made a shushing gesture and continued, "So the story goes that today, Jiang Yiyu is standing here, singing for all those who love me and those I love! Song Shengsheng, did you hear that?"
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