Chapter 936: Fly

After singing *Love*, all three of them were a bit out of breath.

Singing so many songs in a row is indeed tiring.

They had never sung songs continuously like this before.

"Just now backstage, I saw someone online saying that Li Zhibai and Lu Yan He both have partners, and only I am still a single dog."

As soon as Yan Liang said this, the whole venue burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with being a single dog? Single dogs have love too."

Lu Yan He and Li Zhibai were laughing uncontrollably on the side.

"And, if I really can't find a partner in this life and can only be a single dog, I've already thought about it. I'll live at Li Zhibai's house in the first half of the year and at Lu Yan He's house in the second half of the year, and let them provide for my old age." Yan Liang hummed softly. "Anyway, they won't be able to get rid of me in this life."

"Sure." Lu Yan He nodded. "My house will definitely leave a room for you."

Li Zhibai said: "Forget about leaving a room, let's just build a big villa together and live together."

"I don't want to live with you every day." Lu Yan He said with disgust. "I'll be annoyed to death by you."

"Even if you don't want to live together, we've lived together for so many years." Yan Liang exposed him.

Lu Yan He: "Didn't you notice I've been living in the Lingyang District recently?"

"I haven't seen you come back any less." Li Zhibai said triumphantly.

Lu Yan He: "Speechless."

On the big screen, a line of large characters was typed out:

Friends like you.

Song of friends.

Complaining, roasting, cheesy, silly.

The three of them sang with great enthusiasm.

Every line of lyrics was sincere.

Another new song.

From *Butterflies Flying* to *Like*, from *Simple Love* to *Friends Like You*.

That's already four new songs.

No one expected that this concert would have such a high content of new songs.

The key is that they are all songs that are very immersive and can stir up the emotions of the scene.

In them, friendship, dreams, growth, youth.

These old-fashioned words are shining one by one.

No one thinks it's cliché.

The whole venue followed them, waving their arms, keeping the rhythm, until the song ended.

"The next song was given to me by Lu Yan He. He said this is my single song, and also a beautiful blessing for me." Yan Liang said with a smile.

Lu Yan He nodded.

Yan Liang: "Um, another new song."

"*Another Self*."

Lu Yan He and Li Zhibai didn't go off stage, but continued to stand by his side.

"I launch my song as a signal."

"To find you or be found by you."

"I raise my dream as a coordinate."

"To guide you to come and hug."

When Yan Liang was singing, Li Zhibai and Lu Yan He put their hands on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

"Different faces, but synchronized heartbeats, the same set of cells."

"I am you, you are me, another self."

"I am here, where are you, when can we meet."

Yan Liang sang until the veins on his forehead popped out.

"What does it matter if no one understands, it's enough to have you in this world."

"Different names, but equally small, and equally proud."

"Lu Yan He's lyrics are too awesome, they fit Yan Liang perfectly."

"Completely."

"This 'you' seems to have many derivative possibilities."

"Hmm."

"The two of them specifically stood by Yan Liang's side to accompany him to finish this song, also on purpose, right."

"Hmm."

"No wonder it's a single song, and also a blessing for Yan Liang."

"These lyrics are truly high-class."

"As expected of a top screenwriter."

Zhou Ping'an sat silently in the audience.

His ticket wasn't sent by Lu Yan He and the others; he found a way to get it himself.

He even wore a mask and a duck-billed cap just so he wouldn't be recognized.

He didn't want to be seen, he also came to their concert.

At this very moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Many people asked him, do you regret it?

No, no regrets.

Zhou Ping'an didn't regret the decision he made at all.

An artist to an agent is actually like an investment. If you invest correctly, you earn; if you don't, you lose.

The three of them left one after another, some he actively let go, some were angered away by him, and some he refused to let go but had to.

Time has passed, the emotions at that time have passed, and all that remains is regret.

Can you say he has no feelings for them?

How could that be? The human heart is made of flesh, not iron.

However, this is the workplace, it's human calculation and interest contention, feelings are useless.

To this day, Zhou Ping'an doesn't think he was wrong at the time.

Lu Yan He and the others can build a city with feelings, but that doesn't mean he can.

His achievements, and even his ability to achieve, are all built on the trampling of feelings.

But this doesn't affect his mixed feelings at this moment, doesn't affect him being proud of them on one hand, and feeling some regret on the other.

This is a night that doesn't require any weighing. He only needs to enjoy this concert well tonight, use this concert to recall some things from the past, and then, after the concert ends, return to reality.

However, why?

Why did his tears still flow when they sang the line "I have been lost and disappointed, lost all direction, until I saw that ordinary is the only answer"?

A piece of paper was handed over from the side.

Zhou Ping'an hurriedly lowered his head to take it, and said a muffled thank you.

The person next to him said nothing.

Zhou Ping'an couldn't help but turn his head to look in doubt. Only then did he discover that the person sitting next to him was actually He Yingzi.

She was also fully armed, not letting herself be recognized.

However, they were old acquaintances for many years, so how could they be deceived by such "full armament."

Zhou Ping'an was silent for a moment.

He Yingzi didn't say a word, her eyes fixed on the stage, as if she hadn't noticed Zhou Ping'an at all.

Time passed unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, they had actually finished singing nearly twenty songs.

Among them, new songs accounted for nearly half.

No covers, all originals and premieres.

*Those Years*, which was previously worried about not being sung, was also sung by Li Zhibai.

In addition, there were songs like *Rain in June* and *Xiaoyao Sigh* which became popular because of *Chinese Paladin*.

Yan Liang sang the theme song of *The Summit*, and also sang a personal single from his time in Fengzhi, as well as two songs from the *Idol Era* program.

When the concert reached the second half, the three of them joined forces again and sang *Chinese Language*, igniting the whole venue again.

Song after song was moved to social media by many people almost without time difference.

The massive screen-filling made everyone realize that these three people actually have so many big hits.

Even as professional singers, their musical achievements are not inferior, but they were covered up by their outstanding performance as actors.

A topic entry accidentally rushed into the list.

#If I were the Spring Festival Gala director, I would sign a ten-year agreement with them in one breath#

This is just a joke, but it is also a kind of recognition.

No matter what everyone says, the Spring Festival Gala is still the biggest stage in everyone's mind.

In fact, they have performed several songs on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

The three of them sometimes sang alone, sometimes joined forces, and almost never disappeared from everyone's sight for a long time, satisfying every fan.

And almost every song had a resonance point closely related to the singer.

Everyone's emotions were stirred up and entered into this performance.

Until the very end.

"This is the second to last song of today." Lu Yan He said with a smile.

Everyone in the audience was shouting.

"No, haven't heard enough—"

"Keep singing, we want to keep listening—"

Lu Yan He smiled helplessly and said: "But, we have no more songs, our songs are basically all sung."

Everyone was still shouting no.

Even many people's tears burst out.

In such an environment, such an atmosphere, everyone's emotions were more surging and overflowing than usual.

Lu Yan He said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, believe us, we have a long way to go, let's continue in the future, okay?"

Only then did the opposition sound a little smaller.

"Actually, I have always, always kept you in my heart. I know, without you, no matter how hard I work, no matter how talented I am, no one will pay for it."

"I also know that my move to cancel the fan support club made many of you sad, feeling that I don't respect fans and don't value you."

The audience shouted: "No!"

"I hope you know, I am not a person who doesn't care about you, I just don't want to be kidnapped in the name of love, whether it's fans or others."

"Li Zhibai, Yan Liang, and I have always repeatedly reminded ourselves that the further we go, the more we must not forget why we started. There is a song I wrote for a long time, but I haven't released it. At first, it was because I didn't find a suitable stage, but later, it actually became a collection. It was written almost at the same time as *Memory*. It was also the weapon I used when I went to interview my agent Chen Ziyan and convinced her to sign me."

"We originally wanted to find a stage worthy of it for its premiere, but I became popular too fast, and it didn't even have a chance to be used before I didn't need it to burn a fire for my career."

"It became a collection in my pocket, thinking about when to take it out, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, until now, I finally waited, at this time node, it is when I can take it out."

"I once worried that I would no longer be myself, but after so many years, I can still confidently tell myself in every space-time that I have been growing and changing, but I haven't forgotten the me at the beginning, I am still me."

"I still miss the *Childhood* in my pocket, never forgotten."

"On the banyan tree by the pond, the cicadas are calling summer."

"On the swing by the playground, only butterflies are stopping on it."

"The teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still desperately chattering and writing non-stop."

On the big screen behind Lu Yan He.

A photo suddenly appeared.

It was a photo of Lu Yan He when he was a child, innocent, simple, sitting on a small stool, smiling very happily.

Lu Yan He saw this photo when he turned back, was stunned for a moment, then realized.

He burst into tears directly.

This was a surprise Hou Jun found from somewhere and gave to him.

"That girl in the next class, why hasn't she passed my window yet."

The photo on the screen changed to Chen Siqi in high school.

It happened to be the scene where she walked past the classroom window.

Then, the photo gradually faded, and the photo on the screen became Chen Siqi at the scene.

Chen Siqi's eyes were red.

Tears fell down.

Lu Yan He couldn't sing anymore.

His eyes, which had been red all night, finally burst into tears at this moment.

However, the next moment, the singing still connected.

It was Li Zhibai and Yan Liang.

They walked up.

"Snacks in the mouth, comics in the hands, the childhood of first love in the heart."

"Always have to wait until before going to sleep to know that homework was only done a little bit."

Contrary to the content of the lyrics, it was a record of Lu Yan He still burying his head in writing homework in the live broadcast room at 2:00 AM.

"Always have to wait until after the exam to know that the books that should have been read were not read."

On the big screen, Lu Yan He walked down the stairs.

A line of words was written next to it: 18-year-old Lu Yan He asked for leave on the night of his third year of high school to record *Small Song Gathering*, just to earn living expenses.

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, the teacher said that an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time."

Li Pengfei hugged Lu Yan He, and the two smiled very brightly.

That was a group photo of them after achieving huge progress in the exam together.

"In how many days, I am always facing the sky in a daze alone."

When *Jump Up* magazine was founded, a group of people sat on a railing by the street, looking up at the sky.

On the photo was written by Linyu: You are not alone.

"So curious, so fantasy."

"Such a lonely childhood."

The big guys of *Friends* celebrated Lu Yan He's award, making him so moved that his eyes widened.

The camera returned to the scene.

Bai Jin and the others held up a light board—

FriendsForever!

Lu Yan He burst into tears, unable to sing a word.

Li Zhibai and Yan Liang hugged him firmly, helping him continue to sing this song.

"Day after day, year after year, looking forward to the childhood of growing up."

Li Zhibai and Yan Liang finished singing the last sentence and put down the microphone.

Lu Yan He really couldn't help it, turned around, raised his arm, and wiped his tears.

However, this was not over.

On the big screen, the camera was still broadcasting.

Everyone in *Young Days* except them appeared.

Peng Zhixing held the microphone, his eyes also red.

He said: "Yan He, how is it now? After growing up, are you satisfied with everything now? Did we make you not so lonely? When you need us, we are always there, you must always remember this, okay?"

Lu Yan He's emotions, which he had finally controlled, collapsed again.

The camera turned to Chen Bige.

Chen Bige smiled, her voice very gentle: "Little friend, you have a mature and grown-up face now."

She looked at Lu Yan He gently through the camera.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"I'm fine." she said.

That was the classic moment in *Love Letter*.

Huang Kai appeared.

He said: "If a person makes me grateful, I will give my life to him; if a person makes me moved, I will give myself to him."

Before, this was the line of Tong Shopkeeper in *My Own Swordsman*.

Today, this is what Bai Zhantang said to the screenwriter of *My Own Swordsman* here.

After the camera changed, Zhan Yun appeared.

She said: "In the script that hasn't been filmed yet, I said a sentence to you, which is also a sentence we want to say to you: Remember, no matter where you go, what you do, you are always one of us."

On the big screen, photos from the past flashed by.

Human voices also came.

It was a mix of lines from characters played by the three of them.

Every sentence was a classic line of their respective characters.

The accompaniment of *Red Dragonfly* also appeared.

The band at the scene was waiting for their instructions—

As soon as they could start singing, they would start playing the prelude.

This is the last song, everyone knows.

Up to this point, in the minds of all fans, this concert has become a classic.

For Lu Yan He, it is even more so.

He finally controlled his emotions and looked at Li Zhibai and Yan Liang.

The two of them nodded.

So, they nodded to the musician's seat.

The prelude started.

"Fly, fly."

"Look at that red dragonfly flying in the blue sky."

"Playing in the wind, constantly chasing its dream."

"As worries get more and more, glass marbles get fewer and fewer."

"I know I have slowly grown up."

"The red dragonfly, when did it also slowly disappear in my years."

"We have all grown up, many dreams are flying."

"Just like the red dragonfly seen in childhood."

"We have all grown up, many dreams are flying."

"Just like the red dragonfly in my heart now."

"Our childhood is also like the wind blowing from chasing growth."

"Gently blowing dreams, slowly rising into the sky."

"The red dragonfly is the little hero of my childhood."

"How I hope one day I can fly with it."

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