"Helian Bei tonight is really quite special!"
Pei Le was watching the show in his live broadcast room.
He had already sold out all the sponsored merchandise for tonight's event and the annual gala, so for the rest of the time, he simply started watching the show with the audience in the live broadcast room.
Judging from his popularity and barrage, the peak occurred when Moonlight Girl performed "Blue and White Porcelain". It dropped a little when Lu Liwen sang, and when Helian Bei appeared, the popularity rose again.
He looked at Helian Bei on the screen and felt that the other party's condition was much better than during the Yi Yang Entertainment Annual Meeting.
"Yes, the baby who calls himself 'Pei Pei's Little Sweetheart' is right. Helian Bei suddenly looks much younger, as if he has returned to his youth."
"Haha, do you think Mr. Zhou has some magic medicine? He even said that going to Yiyang Entertainment will make you younger."
"Let me change jobs? If I could sing, dance, and act, then I would definitely go."
"Helian Bei actually took out a musical instrument. The last time he played guitar was probably ten years ago!"
[It was eleven years ago!]
A netizen in the live broadcast room said angrily, and from the tone, it was obvious that he was an old fan of Helian Bei.
Most of them listened to Helian Bei when they were students.
Suddenly, they have lost their childishness, walked out of the campus, and returned to their families.
The only difference is that their identities have changed from carefree children to parents who are always concerned about food and clothing.
They would watch Helian Bei's movies and TV series, and when they saw that their idol looked exactly the same as he did more than ten years ago, they would sigh that time is so gentle to stars.
They would also listen to Helian Bei's old songs. In this way, the sound was preserved forever, but the people who listened to the songs grew old.
However, after Helian Bei terminated his contract and joined Yi Yang Entertainment last year, this group of lazy fans regained their vitality.
They were all very grateful to Zhou Yiyang, who not only led Helian Bei out of the quagmire, but also gave him more and better songs.
But now after seeing Helian Bei's look today, their gratitude towards Zhou Yiyang has become even stronger.
This is Helian Bei's first look on the Spring Festival Gala.
Refreshing and neat short hair, a clean white shirt, jeans that have been deliberately washed white, and a pair of white Huili sneakers.
This was the image of many students back then. In a sense, Helian Bei was also the spiritual idol of this group of people.
He is a representative singer of that era.
Today, he appeared on stage again with this image, which made many people's eyes moist.
"Brother Bei really hasn't changed at all!" Tang Yue opened her mobile phone at this time, searched for the photos of Helian Bei from that year, and was comparing them carefully.
"Actually, there have been changes," Lin Xuan'er said truthfully, "Brother Bei is more mature now, and his eyes are more indifferent than before."
"Yes," Wang Xingrui nodded. "Brother Bei's eyes were so arrogant back then, and he looked completely different from the smiling dancers beside him."
"After all, Brother Bei was a cool and handsome guy back then." Su Yin said in a low voice.
Helian Bei had no dancers, no gorgeous stage, only one person, a guitar, a chair and a microphone.
Before sitting down, he held the microphone and whispered, "This song is called 'The Story of Time'. It's not only my story, it's your story too."
The title of the song alone is enough to give people a sense of reverie.
Soothing music sounded, but it was not the sad tone that everyone expected.
At this time, pictures appeared on the big screen.
The first photo is of Helian Bei before his debut. He was a very young and skinny boy. He was wearing clothes that had been washed countless times and looked at the camera with a serious expression.
[Spring flowers bloom, autumn wind blows
And the setting sun in winter
Melancholic youth of my youth
I used to think so ignorantly
The windmill in the song of the four seasons
It circulates every day
In the poems of wind, flowers, snow and moon
I am growing year by year]
He sang softly.
It was a song that had been tempered by time and hardships, and every time it was sung, it brought with it a story.
Zhou Yiyang still remembers a famous producer saying:
"Helian Bei has an excellent vocal condition. If he had continued to receive professional training, he would definitely be a great singer now.
But the ups and downs of these years have made him abandon the idea of showing off his skills, and what remains is only a sincere heart that wants to talk. Every time I hear him sing, I want to warm a pot of wine and sit by the fire to listen.
Zhou Yiyang knew that this was a very high evaluation.
Zhou Yiyang was not the only one who felt this. Many of the audience members who were over 30 years old were biting their lips at this moment.
They happened to be the ones who listened to Helian Bei's songs when they were young, and it was Helian Bei's songs that accompanied them through their most ambitious years.
Xiao Gao is now the manager of a local bank. At this moment, he is sitting in front of the TV, but his eyes are dim.
He remembered an untold story.
The story is a one-man show, and he is the only male protagonist. He has a crush on his deskmate, but he never expresses his love until graduation.
Listening to the song, he not only recalled the story.
The photo behind him had changed a long time ago. Now it was a photo of Helian Bei with fans when he debuted, which made many people laugh.
Those hairstyles and costumes really have a strong sense of the times.
Helian Bei raised the corners of his mouth and sang softly:
[The story of the flowing water taking away time
Changed a person
In that sentimental and first waiting youth
Yellowed photos and old letters
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