My wife is in my arms

Chapter 986 Concert 8

Chapter 986 Concert Eighteen

Like Xia Zhi Qiu.

now.

Fans who learned that Zhang You would be holding a concert tonight were already waiting for the time to arrive with their phones in hand. Although Zhang You did not spend too much money on promotion for this concert, the short video platform still took the initiative to promote it for him because it had signed a paid virtual broadcasting agreement with him.

Because Zhang You is now a true superstar.

His fame and influence are immense, especially considering that this time he didn't just hold a concert, but a music festival... In terms of songs, his fan base is very broad, and in terms of instrumental music, it's even more exaggerated.

It has fans of almost every age group.

This is evident from the number of plays of his instrumental music compositions.

"The Street Where the Wind Dwells" has 1.5 billion plays, "The Song of Remembrance" has 2.5 billion plays, and "Thoughts Across Time" has nearly 2 billion plays, not to mention many other instrumental pieces.

For example, the instrumental piece called "The Last of the Mohicans" that was used to set that war film has been sold for as much as 1.8 billion copies. Although Zhang You did not receive any profit from the instrumental music because it was free, the fact that it was free also made the instrumental music extremely widely available.

Just like on short video platforms.

Many short video enthusiasts like to use his compositions as background music and mobile phone ringtones. "Windy Hill" is the most used, with nearly ten million viewers using this piano piece as their ringtone.

Therefore.

Many people felt sorry for Zhang You.

If this were the era of paid ringback tones, putting aside everything else, just these pure musical ringback tones alone would have propelled Zhang You onto the rich list. At eight o'clock sharp, a pure and beautiful sound, like a dream, would appear on the phone screen.

From the very first note, this voice possesses an intoxicating magic; the sound, imbued with longing, transcends time and space, and then another song follows…

The music hasn't officially started yet.

This is the opening sequence viewed by users who paid via mobile phone.

In the scene, one beautiful piece of music after another plays briefly, and a figure slowly walks through the dancing musical notes and flowing light on the screen.

Someone instinctively turned off the room lights.

Zhang You's instrumental music is perfect for listening to alone late at night, when you feel a stirring in your soul. Xia Zhi Qiu felt the same way; she turned off the lights in her room.

In the now-dark room, he watched it with his sister-in-law, Jiang Qiu.

The musical notes on the phone screen transformed into tiny specks of light, like rays of light floating above the city during the day, except that these specks of light drifted forward.

Until... the concert scene appeared on the screen, along with the figure sitting in front of the piano, Tan Yao reached out and took his daughter's hand.

Compared to other pianists, Zhang You's strength in the piano field is beyond doubt. In fact, unlike many pure piano pieces, the atmosphere created by his piano compositions and the emotions conveyed by each note will draw people's thoughts into the space he creates.

That sense of brokenness and the deep sorrow of longing can cause a contracting pain.

The lights above the main hall went out, as did the lights around the stage, leaving only a beam of light shining down from the piano stand.

Under the somewhat hazy lighting, Han Wei, sitting in the audience, was so captivated by Zhang You on stage that she felt a little dizzy.

This guy was already incredibly handsome today, and now he's using the lighting to make himself even more dashing.

"Undoubtedly Li Zongsheng"

She heard the voice of her best friend, Chen Xue.

Han Wei patted her, signaling her to shut up and listen carefully... to watch the performance of the father of the child in her belly.

The music filled the concert hall, the melody was beautiful and melodious, and the notes seemed to enter a light and airy world under Zhang Youwan's flowing and graceful playing.

The concert hall lacked clear blue skies and water.

But now... listening to such instrumental music, some people seem to hear birdsong and frog croaks in their ears, and even their mind and body become joyful. This is the charm of instrumental music.

Tan Yao listened attentively. The piece was called "Windy Hill," which her daughter often played, so Tan Yao knew it was this piece from the first few notes played by Zhang You. But at this moment... even though she didn't understand the piano, she could hear the difference between Zhang You's and her daughter's playing.

Zhang You's playing is soothing and captivating.

Her daughter clearly played the piece according to the sheet music, but the difference was obvious to anyone who listened. If the version recorded on the iMusic platform was edited and sounded better, that would be understandable, but tonight's version was Zhang You's live performance.

The difference is surprisingly obvious.

Tan Yao couldn't understand why this was happening!

On her hospital bed, accompanied by medical staff and her parents, Tang Nian looked at the figure on the stage. From her angle, she was the closest to the stage. At this moment, she smiled. When she wrote that letter, she never thought it would reach Zhang You, and that he would fulfill her little wish after receiving it.

Unexpectedly, he not only visited her in the hospital, but also agreed to hold the concert she had always wanted.

"Mom, when will Dad finish playing? I'm so anxious!"

The backstage area of ​​the concert hall.

Xiao Zishan spoke.

"Your father just took office."

Jiang Yiren glared at her daughter, then said angrily, "If that's not enough, I'll make your dad step down right now, and you can perform for the rest of the time."

"Then hurry up and shout!"

Xiaozi Shan said.

"..."

Jiang Yiren felt a tightness in her chest.

That brat can't tell the difference between what's true and what's sarcasm... She probably did, but in order to get on stage, she only listened to what was in her favor. She couldn't reason with her own daughter. Jiang Yiren turned to look at Li Ran, who was wearing a pure white dress. This dress was specially bought for her by her teacher's wife tonight.

I bought two sets in total.

Xiao Zishan was dressed in pink, Li Ran in white, and Jiang Yiren asked, "Nervous?!"

“Somewhat”

Li Ran replied quietly.

"What's there to be nervous about? I've been through it before, and I even sang 'la la la' a lot. Mom, can't I skip the third part of the driving test?!"

After Xiao Zishan finished speaking, she didn't forget to ask a question.

"cannot"

Jiang Yiren reached out and rubbed her forehead.

Just like her dad said, this brat isn't very talented, but she has an amazing attitude. If she could sing in tune and had the same talent as Li Ran, she would be quite suitable for entering the entertainment industry based on that attitude alone.

Unfortunately, their only advantage is having a good mindset.

Remembering how her husband asked Xiao Zishan to pick up beverage bottles, Jiang Yiren suddenly felt that her husband's suggestion would make good use of Xiao Zishan's strengths, because she didn't care about being pointed at or talked about.

Dressed casually, Li Xin held her niece's hand. She had always seen and appreciated the kindness that Zhang You and his wife had shown her niece.

The bracelet, worth over 400,000 yuan, was shown to her by her niece. Li Xin felt uneasy about such a generous gift, but she was also happy for her niece.

Her parents didn't want her.

But the beauty of life appeared before her in another form, and even her originally introverted personality seemed to gradually become more cheerful.

(End of this chapter)

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