His entertainment life

"I guess you think I did something in the eight treasures porridge? After all, I didn't eat him But Zhang Aoyang said it in a very humorous way. But this is not enough, in aslang's mind to eliminate the idea of doubt Zhang Aoyang, this can only prove that Zhang Aoyang is too casual.

Zhang Aoyang also knows that aslang will not answer, because aslang does not have to answer. Zhang Aoyang just wants to say what he should say, and he doesn't need aslang to understand anything.

"Since you have nothing to do, don't get in the way of my performance." Aslang coldly said a, low brow prompted him not to look at Zhang Aoyang one eye. Instead, he pushed Zhang Aoyang hard and wanted to leave.

But how can his thin body be Zhang Aoyang's opponent? This push did not let Zhang Aoyang move half a point, Zhang Aoyang is still so safe standing there. He was a head taller than aslang and did not even tremble.

The rest of the players have no idea what Zhang Aoyang is doing with aslang. I just know that aslang's road is blocked by Zhang Aoyang. From aslang's back, I can feel that aslang seems to resist the power of Zhang Aoyang.

Aslang is not a fool. Aslang has heard of Zhang Aoyang's ability of one to ten. So when Zhang Aoyang stood in front of him, aslang's forehead began to sweat. This is not just fear, but a sense of oppression sprouted from his heart, which made him dare not look directly at the God standing in front of him!

Wang Xiaomei can't hear what Zhang Aoyang is saying to aslang. She just holds her hands in front of her chest and worries about the embarrassing atmosphere.

But it's never Zhang Aoyang who needs to be worried, because it's not Zhang Aoyang's turn to be bullied by a younger generation. On the contrary, this kind of worry should come from Aslan's heart, right? After all, he is also afraid that Zhang Aoyang will embarrass him.

But at the next moment, Aslan was completely stunned. Just because he thought Zhang Aoyang would embarrass him, Zhang Aoyang's body gradually retreated from his half step distance. It opened a shortcut for him, but the heavy hitter was still at home on the young man's shoulder.

Aslang's heart beat very fast. Just at this time, Zhang Aoyang suddenly stuck to his ear and whispered: "I know you are a good seedling, but don't go astray. Otherwise, the future will be lost! " After that, Zhang Aoyang's body was slightly backward, and then the whole person walked away with his hands behind him.

No one knows what Zhang Aoyang said just now, and no one knows what aslang thinks at present. Only aslang himself understood that even though Zhang Aoyang had just spoken to him in a very casual tone, the powerful atmosphere still made him breathless.

But just now those words for aslang, that is just Zhang Aoyang intimidating him!

Aslang laughs and stares at Zhang Aoyang's back. There is still a disdainful arrogance in his mouth: "just this kind of threat, there is no reason for me to be afraid of this game!" With that, aslang's people have gradually set foot on the road to the stage. But he was wrong. Zhang Aoyang never intended to intimidate him.

Even Zhang Aoyang likes him more, because aslang is also a talented young man who controls music for Zhang Aoyang.

However, this young man has been going astray all the time. You should know that a young man who is not yet fully mature will only be led by the nose by an older man who thinks he has rich experience. Just like Hu Quan and Ruan, Zhang Aoyang never looked these two men in the eye.

Just because these two people in Zhang Aoyang's eyes like ugly garbage.

One can only deal with others with some ghost ideas and abusive means, and never dare to work hard in public. One will only rashly use brute force to solve problems. In short, such people are ugly garbage for Zhang Aoyang.

Unfortunately, these ugly rubbish has become aslang's mentor. I don't know what kind of person aslang has become under the instigation of these two rubbish. Zhang Aoyang still hopes that such an excellent talent can have a reasonable three outlooks. At least, even if it's different from my own way, it's not the same as the sword.

Aslang has never felt that his steps have become so heavy. What Zhang Aoyang said to him before is like a warning bell in his heart. Especially the sentence "I know you are a good seedling, but don't go astray. Otherwise, the future will be lost! "

Even if aslang is trying to use his own way to suppress what Zhang Aoyang said to him, even if aslang blindly regards Zhang Aoyang's words as a threat. But Zhang Aoyang's words really made him think deeply, and such a complex mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

He really wants that mood to come back after the game, because now he really doesn't want to think too much. He just wanted to do his best to sing a beautiful song and shock the three masked judges. Let the powerful old enemy Wang Xiaomei know that her fear is not groundless!

The light turns from blue purple to white, which makes the whole space have a sense of dignity above the mortals. Aslang, dressed in white, stands in the middle of the stage as if he were a king.The audience has been completely excited by the shock brought by this vision. He is like a king above, spotless. People are also looking forward to what kind of heartwarming songs aslang can sing to perfectly control such unprecedented aura.

What a harsh music, this kind of music is constantly lengthening, creating a kind of loneliness and helplessness that is difficult to understand in a high position. Although aslang is natural and unrestrained, he is like a doll without a spine, so he is slouching on the stage.

Standing in the background, Zhang Aoyang can observe every move very carefully. So familiar with the music, so familiar with the scene. Isn't it?

Yes, next aslang will bring you an unexpected domineering song.

Flammable and explosive!

"I hope I'm mad and I'm alone."

"Think I'm cold and gorgeous, and think I'm frivolous and mean."

"I want the sunshine, and I want the charm not to shake."

"I cry and laugh when I play, and when I have no master, my heart is like a dead tree."

Although it is a folk song, it can still retain a domineering look.