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Chapter 0920 Concert 2

In the Johannesburg Stadium, dots of starlight surrounded the circle of light in the stadium. There was no cheering, no screaming, and it was quiet. There was only that wonderful piano piece whose name was unknown. Everyone was looking for the piano at the beginning. The source of the sound, now that I saw it, did not disappoint anyone.

The piano player is a handsome oriental young man, who looks very evil, and has nothing to do with Ye Feng's masculine handsomeness, but in fact, that is Ye Feng, but in order to deceive people, he made a simple disguise. Without strength, his aura is no longer sharp, because his heart is full of tenderness, coupled with the notes beating people's hearts one by one, it makes everyone feel heartbreaking warmth.

The concert is called "The Concert Without a Name", which is unique. Therefore, everyone does not know who the piano is, but no one asks questions, because if you ask, there will be a voice, and if there is a voice, there will be a voice. Listen to this rhythm for a second less.

With Ye Feng's real appearance, the concert can be regarded as the real start.

At this moment, the sound of the piano changed into another style. At this moment, electric guitars, basses, and drums sounded, and a few lights came from the center of the field again, shining on the music. On the body of the hand, there was a burst of exclamation from all around the field, because these musicians are all South African artists they know.

Suddenly bursts of light came from the auditorium in the arena, because the screens behind these audiences lit up, and it turned out to be a smiling face of President Mandela.

This is Ye Feng's heart attack tactic. President Mandela's status in South Africa is like that of Mao Zedong in China, he has a god-like status.And the photos of his old man were played, which obviously gave these audiences more sense of substitution.

The rhythm of the music was finally familiar to everyone, including people in China, because everyone immediately recognized that it was a song written by Huang Jiaju for Nelson Mandela, "Glory Days".

At this moment, Ye Feng sang this song in English with a slow and gentle rhythm. The unique magnetic voice made people feel a little stuck. On the one hand, it was because they all remembered the past president. On the one hand, Ye Feng's voice is really penetrating. [

"bybeyonthebellrngllsforhome the bell rings the signal for home nhslfe in his life lkelywthfewsghs seems to bring some regret whtblkskngveshm the meaning of black skin to him stoevotehmself is a lifetime of devotion ntheproessoffghtngforeequlty color struggle in tmeturnspossessonntolosses years turning possession into loss buttheresstllhopenhstreeeyes with tired eyes Hope tmptybft today only eglorousys welcome the glory days holontothefreeomnthern embrace freedom in the wind and rain hopnggnsthopeforllhslfe a lifetime of hesitation and struggle hestllbelevehenmkehsownfuture confidence can change the future whonoshe asks who ettheolorofehther can regardless of the boundaries of skin color hopeontheln may theresnequlty in this land there is no distinction between you and me high and low thebeutyofrnbowonsststen is colorful pr Because it doesn't separate each color."

When the song was over, the audience in the arena burst into warm applause with tears in their eyes.

Ye Feng calculated everything, he forgot that although his appearance has changed into another person, his singing voice has not changed.

Beijing, in Zifeng Villa, Nangong Yuting spat out a mouthful of blood because of the rush of fire, and then she carefully looked for the similarities between this person and Ye Feng on the TV, but when she heard his voice just now , A smile suddenly appeared on her face, and said: "Mom, auntie, he is Ye Feng, I'm sure."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and called the Middle East.

Lin Cangao was also facing the TV, watching this show, when the phone rang, he was still a little unhappy, and muttered: "Who is it, call me at this time."

But when he picked up the phone, his expression changed from old man to grandson, and he said, "After the rain, what's the matter?"

"Did you see the concert in Johannesburg, South Africa?" Nangong Yuting asked.

"I'm watching it now. I heard that this kid is trying to win the limelight of our country's public opinion. I just want to see who he is. He's pretty damn handsome. He's about to catch up with Brother Feng."

"Okay, now you take some Jiling soldiers to South Africa and ask him for instructions. If possible, you bring him back to the country, because I think he may know your brother Feng's location."

Lin Cangao immediately jumped up when he heard it, and said: "Damn, it's so cruel, okay, I'll go right away, if he dares to say 'no', I'll tie him back."

Nangong Yuting smiled and said, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability yet."

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yuting stood up a little uneasy, holding the mobile phone in her hand, walking back and forth on the ground uneasy.

Ye Yu on the side had an unprecedented smile on his face. What could make him happier than knowing that his son was safe and sound?

Seeing Nangong Yuting's anxious look, Ye Yu smiled and said, "You want to go in person?"[

"Yes, but I can't go, because in the past few years, every time I was looking for him, he was also looking for me, which made us miss it several times. Now I am waiting for him at home."

None of them saw it. At this time, Xiaoyu was standing on the second floor and listening quietly. When everyone stopped talking, she quietly walked into the bedroom.

Since the moment she woke up, she realized that Ye Feng was not by her side, and seeing that the other sisters were calm, she did not show any great anxiety. But just a few days ago, she suddenly got a heart-warming She pointed the broken news to her heart several times with her arrow feathers, but she was unwilling because she didn't see it with her own eyes.

At this moment, she was sitting on her bed, stroking her light blue long hair, since the moment she woke up, she hadn't cut off her long hair, because she knew that Ye Feng liked long hair.

But her hair was already long, and Ye Feng hadn't come back yet. At this time, she finally got some news about Ye Feng. She quietly listened outside the door, but there was no movement. She packed a few clothes and put them in a In the exquisite backpack, he picked up his small bow and the animal tooth knife that hadn't been used for three years, opened an account, and jumped out. After Ye Feng's Su Mu heard the sound, "Whoosh!" "It rushed over, and when it saw that it was Xiaoyu, it sat on the ground, wagged its tail, and pricked up its ears. (to be continued)

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