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0307 Inheritance

"Han Lan, this new boy band in your company is pretty good. I found that my fans also like them quite a lot, at least they won't find them offensive."

Zhou Tianwang returned to the dressing room and sat there, asking the makeup artist to help with makeup while chatting with Han Lan.

Han Lan had already put on her makeup and did not go to the auditorium to be stimulated. She sat silently in the dressing room and drank some sour mineral water.

"Brother Zhou, you may not believe it. I envy them so much! So many girls like..."

"..." Zhou Tianwang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"You, a top-ranked kid with 50 million fans, would actually envy them, a young boy band that just debuted? Hahaha..."

Han Lan curled his lips, feeling tired when he thought about his so-called 50 million fans. It's not that there are no female fans, but there are too many male fans! Every time there was some movement, the male fans became more active than the other, which made him

It's hard to see your female fans every time.

This little idol is so frustrated!

Didn't Senior Shuren say that same-sex repels and opposite-sex attract? Why is it different here?

Let's look at "Xia" again, the girl with clear water in the fan group, this is the treatment that a young fresh meat should have!

Zhou Tianwang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Han Lan, strictly speaking, you have successfully transformed, right? The ratio of male to female fans is very normal. Look at my fans, there are many male fans."

"Brother Zhou, did you have so many male fans when you were my age?"

"Em... there are a lot of male fans, but there are more female fans. I shed my idol baggage relatively late, and I didn't dare to open my relationship until I was almost 30 years old. By then, my fans basically all had a partner.

Zhou Tianwang smiled and explained: "Han Lan, actually if you think about it from another perspective, it is a good thing to have many male fans. At least they will not interfere too much in your private life, and if you fall in love, it will not affect your career."

It has a huge impact.”

"Actually, I can't understand why you are so obsessed with female fans. Seeing that you don't lack girls around you, such as Ah Xuan." Zhou Tianwang hinted with a smile.

Han Lan fell into deep thought: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean, let me turn Teacher Xia into a die-hard fan of mine? Let her help me hit the charts and scream for me at every concert? This is a bit difficult

So high..."

"..." Zhou Tianwang was silent for a long time, then suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Han Lan, are you still single now? I mean the real situation..."

"Yes, eh? Brother Zhou, is it obvious that I am single?"

"Haha, it's okay. Just adjust your posture. We are ready to go on stage."





On the stage, the Chinese style boy group "Xia" finished singing "Down the Mountain", and the atmosphere was maintained well, and it did not become cold due to the introduction of new members.

The song "Down the Mountain" is actually very different in style from Zhou Tianwang's song, but because it is currently the song of Dou Shou's short video, most fans have heard it, and many people have even used it as the BGM for their own short videos.

. In addition, the boy band is very good at singing and dancing, so the response from fans is also good, so it is just a change of taste.

At the end of the song, the boy band slowly left the stage with a fist-cup salute. The audience also applauded and cheered, which can be regarded as a kind of affirmation of their stage performance.

The stage lights gradually dimmed as they exited the stage. Before the stage lights came back on, the prelude of folk music was already playing, with a very good rhythm. Every beat of the drum seemed to resonate with the heartbeat.

And when the vocals started singing, it felt full of epicness.

The vocals in the accompaniment were specially recorded by Tomahawk Entertainment with the Bel Canto Chorus. The sound is rich, powerful and impressive.

At this time, the stage lights were turned on again, and Zhou Tianwang and Han Lan walked towards both sides of the stage wearing improved Hanfu.

The whole place suddenly cheered and screamed.

The fans were already waving their cheer sticks along with the melody, especially with the sound of the drums. It looked like 50,000 people beating the drums at the same time. The scene was quite shocking.

The camera's overhead shot was transmitted to the live broadcast room, and the barrage neatly displayed expressions of people waving cheering sticks.

Zhou Tianwang took the lead in singing:

"Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden

Yellow face, black eyes, always a smile

…”

This song is simply tailor-made for him. His voice is perfect for singing this song, it is deep, deep and powerful!

Han Lan followed closely behind and continued to sing, but even if he deliberately changed his voice to a lower tone, the sound he sang was still more immature than Zhou Tianwang.

But the feelings between the two of them at this time are the same.

As the chorus goes, the same blood, the same seed; the same tears, the same pain.

We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, and have experienced the pain and humiliation of modern times.

Zhou Tianwang is a singer from Xiangjiang, and Han Lan is a singer from the mainland. It is perfect for them to sing this song on the same stage.

I don’t know how many people in the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast had tears in their eyes. The whole song actually didn’t have any very tear-jerking lyrics, but it resonated with the hearts of the Chinese people, and their eyes turned red inexplicably.





Yizhou, a certain family.

"Daddy, why are you crying?" Little Luoli obediently took out a piece of paper and wiped his daddy's tears.

Dad took her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and watched the concert in the live broadcast room together.

"Xiaoya, can we go back to our hometown this summer vacation?" Dad asked with a smile.

"Go back to your hometown? Dad, isn't this our home?"

"This is our home, but we still have a hometown."

"Dad, where is your hometown?"

"It's on the other side of the strait."

Little Luoli pursed her lips and said pitifully: "Dad, it was said on TV that the other side of the Taiwan Strait is very poor and there is nothing good to eat...Dad, can we not go back to our hometown?"

"Xiaoya, don't listen to the nonsense on TV. My hometown is the same as here, and there are more delicious food."

"Eh?"

"Xiaoya, do you believe in Dad's competition or TV?"

"I believe Dad! Let's go back to our hometown to eat delicious food!" Little Luoli happily raised his chubby hand.

At this time, Han Lan and Zhou Tianwang held hands in the live broadcast room and sang: "Holding hands, regardless of you and me, walking forward with our heads held high, let the world know that we are all Chinese..."

Little Luoli suddenly thought of something and said excitedly: "I know this. Grandpa said that we are all Chinese!"

"Yes, we are all Chinese..."

At this time, the child's mother came out of the kitchen. She saw her husband rubbing his nose on her baby daughter's hair. Without saying a word, she took her daughter away. She grabbed her husband's ears and scolded her.

Little Luoli giggled: "Dad is shy and afraid of his wife~"

"Go, go, go, what do children know? This is called respecting women! Men in China all respect women, it's the same blood, there's nothing to be ashamed of... Ouch, I said, wife, please be gentle, your ears are about to be plucked
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