Ask for red tickets and collect them. Although asking for them means not asking for them, you still have to ask for them.

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All the past comes to my mind together.

Yang Tianyou immediately figured out many things.

No wonder I thought the song was so familiar at the beginning!

No wonder Rose said she wanted to bring herself a surprise!

No wonder I received that call last night!

No wonder...

Yang Tianyou suddenly believed that this was fate.

If not, why did the two meet again in Shanghai for so long?

If not, how could I hear her singing by chance?

If not, why would I come to see her concert?

If not...

Yang Tianyou never dreamed that he would meet Zhang Feng here. He never dreamed that his favorite singer Feng Zhilian was actually Zhang Feng. Could it be that there was a thin thread of fate entanglement in the dark that entangled each other?

My mind is like a tide and surging.

A strong sense of friendship surged in Yang Tianyou's eyes, but his mood finally calmed down.

Yes, fate is still the same, and emotions are still the same, but things have passed so long, and everything seems to be over.

Zhang Feng is now a celebrity and a celebrity in the entertainment industry. She will have her own bright future, and she will only bring disaster to her, and she cannot give her a complete and happy future. Why do you need to continue your relationship?

There was a pain in her heart, but Yang Tianyou was really sad and happy. At least he felt that Zhang Feng’s dream finally came true. He still remembered that Zhang Feng’s biggest dream was singing at the beginning. Now she realized this wish, not only really became a professional singer, but also appeared on a larger stage. Now she has thousands of fans, huge influence, and the capital and conditions for countless outstanding men to pursue.

It seemed that in just a moment, Yang Tianyou felt that the distance between him and Zhang Feng had become a little far away. Thinking about the difficulties he was facing now, Yang Tianyou felt that the two of them seemed to be in different time and space.

He still remembers some stories about the Phoenix Love that Fei Wanjun told him. He remembers that he originally wanted to come and see the Phoenix Love, which is particularly loyal to love, but when he really met, he understood everything. Zhang Feng's feelings for him did not change, nor did his feelings for Zhang Feng. Perhaps neither of them had changed, but Yang Tianyou could not give Zhang Feng a future a few years ago, and it is still the case now.

Yang Tianyou's expression changed very quickly, and he returned to normal in a very short period of time. However, the friendship in his eyes did not change, but the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth did not change.

Fei Wanjun on the side kept silently paying attention to Yang Tianyou, and the latter's expression changed naturally could not escape her eyes. How smart Fei Wanjun was, she quickly figured out the whole story.

It is obvious that Yang Tianyou has a relationship with the Phoenix Love on the stage, and her intuition told her that Yang Tianyou and Zhang Feng should have a relationship between men and women, because she saw the friendship in Yang Tianyou's eyes. That kind of friendship was something she always wanted to see, of course, for her, not for others, so she felt a little heartache, a little lost, but a little confused. She didn't know what kind of earth-shaking love story happened between Yang Tianyou and Zhang Feng, which would make Zhang Feng still fall in love with Yang Tianyou after becoming famous.

Is he really that good?

Fei Wanjun asked herself in her heart, thought about it secretly, and shook her head helplessly.

She didn't know what Yang Tianyou had. It seemed that everything was good, and it seemed that everything was normal, but she herself was already deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

This may be fate!

He sighed, Fei Wanjun was about to speak, but he didn't expect that behind him, he opened the small door and walked in.

After turning around, Fei Wanjun frowned.

Fei Wanjun has always been very confident in her charm, but when she saw the woman in front of her, she felt guilty for no reason.

So fairy!

That's right, Fei Wanjun can only use these words to describe it in her heart. Compared with the other party, she always feels that she is very vulgar, as if charming, sexy, and beautiful, these advantages are no longer advantages. The natural charm of the other party, without any decoration, is just a simple cloth dress, but it makes people feel noble. No, not just noble, just like a fairy woman in a high position and jumping out of the five elements, which makes people can only look up to it.

When Meigui entered the door and saw Fei Wanjun, she was much more normal. She just smiled slightly, nodded at her, then took a few steps forward, patted Yang Tianyou on the shoulder.

Yang Tianyou was awakened by a cleverness. When he turned around, he saw Rose with a wry smile on his face. Yang Tianyou said, "Is this the surprise you said?"

"Is there no surprise effect?" Rose smiled and looked like an elf, without any vulgarity in the world.

"You have hidden me so much trouble, why do you tell me now?" Yang Tianyou glanced at Rose with some grievance.

Meigui smiled and said, "Isn't it the same now? I said, if you are destined to be together, you will be together. I used to think that Zhang Feng would have his own future, but later I found out that she could never forget you. In this life, she would probably never love others except you, so I will give you a chance."

Yang Tianyou could only smile bitterly for a moment, not knowing what else to say, but at this moment, Meigui offered to say goodbye and told Yang Tianyou that there would be even greater surprises next.

"who is she?"

As soon as Rose left, Fei Wanjun felt much more relaxed. When Rose and Yang Tianyou were chatting together, she didn't say a word, like a spectator, feeling ignored, and she couldn't help asking.

"A friend." Yang Tianyou turned his head, his face a little unfair.

"Your friend is really beautiful!" Fei Wanjun smiled bitterly and said, "It makes me feel a little ashamed!"

Yang Tianyou was stunned and smiled and said, "You don't need it? She just believes in Buddhism and practices Zen, and may be because of her higher understanding. Isn't it like jumping out of the five elements?"

Nodded, Fei Wanjun smiled and said, "Well, that's true."

"There is no Buddha in the world. Cultivating Buddha means cultivating the mind. This is what she told me. Then I have to tell you, if you think others are Buddhas, then you will cast the Buddha down from the altar, and there will naturally be no Buddhas!" Yang Tianyou suddenly felt that life was a bit funny.

Fei Wanjun was stunned by Yang Tianyou's words and actually had a brief loss of consciousness. Soon, Fei Wanjun nodded, and a confident light reappeared on her face, saying, "You are right, it makes sense. Haha, I can't tell. You have also studied Buddhism."

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Yang Tianyou quickly declared.

"She used to be your woman!"

Without any warning, Fei Wanjun suddenly pointed at the Phoenix Love Way on the stage.

"What did you say?"

Yang Tianyou didn't react for a moment.

"I said she should have been your woman before, right?" Fei Wanjun repeated.

Yang Tianyou's face changed, he stopped talking, turned around and stared at the direction of the stage. At this time, Phoenix Love was singing a very cheerful song, but for some reason, Yang Tianyou seemed to be able to hear such a hint of sadness from such cheerful songs.

The girls on the stage danced and sang, and immediately burst out the passion of the originally quiet fans. All the fans waved the glow stick in their hands and sang in a low voice with her.

The stadium of 80,000 people was boiling, and Yang Tianyou naturally did not answer Fei Wanjun's words again. Fei Wanjun just curled her lips and quickly returned to calmness. She pretended that nothing had happened and continued to sit aside and watch Zhang Feng sing. But for some reason, she originally thought that Zhang Feng's singing was very good, but now she always sounded a little unpleasant.

At the end of the song, Zhang Feng on the stage suddenly pressed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

The entire stadium became quiet in an instant, and everyone stared at Zhang Feng on the stage. Zhang Feng, who had not spoken from beginning to end, finally spoke to interact with the fans, but she seemed to be brewing something and had not spoken for a long time.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at her, and everyone was a little surprised. I wonder what was wrong with Zhang Feng.

On the big screen behind the stage, a close-up of Zhang Feng’s face was reflected on it. Her skin was smooth and she seemed to have only light makeup. Her facial features were delicate, and she exuded a sense of purity. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Yang Tianyou's heart suddenly became a little painful.

"The next song was written by me and composed by me, and it was also my hard work over the past three years. The name of this song is "First Love". This is also the last song I will sing tonight. It is considered a repertoire. I have never sang it in front of others before, because it was a song written for a friend of mine. I know that he is also on the scene today. Before that, I want to tell my story with him!"

Zhang Feng's voice was full of magnetism, with a faint melancholy, which made everyone unable to help but be sad. Yang Tianyou's emotions became uncontrollably excited, as if he had already thought of what Zhang Feng would say next.

After a while, Zhang Feng continued, "I remember it was one day four or five years ago. My father was injured. I met him on the road. If it weren't for him, my father might have... Later, when I was in the resident singing, he saved me and arranged for me to sing in his bar and take care of me in every possible way. Later, we became lovers, and later..."

Countless forgotten memories were awakened in an instant. Yang Tianyou's mind kept passing through the little things about his understanding and interaction with Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng on the stage was still saying something, but he hadn't heard it anymore. When he really came to his senses, tens of thousands of people in the audience listened quietly to Zhang Feng on the stage singing.

Zhang Feng held a guitar in his hand, without any accompaniment belt, just playing and singing so simply, but it made countless people cry.

The best angel,

The word I am most familiar with is your name.

We will have big houses,

You will give me a poem,

The worst angel,

What I love most is how you look.

We guard the lovesickness formed by distance,

Finally I said I hate you...

My favorite is that angel.

The past is like a tide,

Walking through the dusk,

Going past the railing of poetry,

Break through the gates of memory,

Like a tide,

Decorate the heaviness of traveling alone in the distance.

Pass the mood of the years,

Tell many lies,

Betrayal of the thoughtfulness that once swears to death.

The sorrow under the roots,

I don't believe in a day of meeting.

Miss you, alone against the guitar on the wall,

Taste those sounds that are longer than the sun.

It has become a fable plot, and it is exciting to shelter from the rain.

...

I don’t know when Yang Tianyou’s eyes were already red, and Fei Wanjun on one side was also red.

Zhang Feng's voice was her unique magnetism, as if it had a magical power. Her guitar seemed to be able to speak, telling a sad love story that moved every listener. Whether it was a man or a woman, they were all silently sad. Countless people were listening to Zhang Feng's songs while siping in a low voice. No one dared to cry loudly because no one was willing to break the current atmosphere.

At this moment, Yang Tianyou took Fei Wanjun and quietly left the stadium. After walking out of the stadium, Yang Tianyou took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!