Deng Lijun smiled on the stage and said: "Okay, then I will sing a song about Alishan Girl! This song is very cheerful, it is best to dance while singing. I heard someone saying: Can you also dance?

Hey, look what you said! Do you think I can only be a good girl?

In fact, I am also very active. There is a dance to this song. I have practiced for a long time in order to perform on stage today. For this reason, I specially asked the best dancer in the world, she is also my good friend Shen Xue!

Next, please enjoy my singing and dancing!"

The audience applauded for a long time.

Music sounds.

“The mountains will always be green, and the streams will always be blue.

The girl and the boy will never be separated,

The clear water always surrounds the green mountains..."

Not to mention, this song really fits the occasion, it is very warm, sincere and cheerful.

On this Chinese Valentine's Day night, this song has touched the hearts of many lovers.

The chorus in the Gaoshan dialect is full of ethnic and local flavor.

Everyone clapped their hands in time to the beat.

Deng Lijun danced gently on the stage.

She did ask Shen Xue for advice and learned a dance.

In fact, she can also dance, and can even dance the most explosive disco.

After singing the song, Deng Lijun felt a slight drop of sweat on her forehead.

Someone came to the stage to lay flowers.

Deng Lijun took a large bouquet of flowers, lowered her head, smelled it, and said with a smile: "Sir, please don't leave yet."

The man smiled and said, "I'm married."

Deng Lijun said: "Hey, you are married, what does that have to do with me? I won't marry you."

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Deng Lijun said: "I also have a boyfriend! Do you think I can't get married?"

The man couldn't answer the question and just laughed.

Deng Lijun said: "Does the song I sing sound good?"

The man said: "It sounds good! It sounds good!"

Deng Lijun said: "Do I sing better, or does your family sing better?"

The man suddenly became confused and looked down at the audience.

Deng Lijun said: "So, your family member is also watching from below?"

"Yes." The man said embarrassedly.

Deng Lijun said: "So you don't dare to tell the truth? Well, if you think I sing well, then I will continue to sing. If you think I sing poorly, let your family sing!"

The whole audience burst into laughter.

The man scratched his head and said, "Of course you sing well."

Deng Lijun said: "If you tell the truth, you won't kneel on the washboard when you go home, right?"

"Hahaha!" The audience couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed wildly.

The man didn't know how to answer, so he turned around and walked off the stage.

Deng Lijun said: "I'm serious! If I sing well, please applaud me. If I sing poorly, please come up and sing!"

The whole audience burst into applause.

Deng Lijun said: "At this sweet moment, I want to sing a sweet song. Do you like to hear it? There's nothing you can do if you don't like it. This is what I have to sing!"

"Hahaha!" The audience laughed and applauded.

Watching her concert is really not boring at all.

Before you know it, time has passed.

She didn't know how many times she had sung the song Sweet Honey.

When I sang again today, I forgot the words halfway through.

She even smiled embarrassedly, stuck out her tongue, blinked and said, "I'm so excited! It's the first time I've seen so many fans. I'm very stressed. I'm sorry, band masters, please start over."

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The music started again.

Li Wenxiu whispered: "Wang Lin, isn't Sister Deng's condition not very good?"

Wang Lindao: "She is really singing, not lip-syncing. Forgetting the lyrics is normal. Only singers who play tapes will never forget the lyrics."

Li Wenxiu said: "That's right. When I look at the behind-the-scenes of those movies, a scene often needs to be shot many times to get through it. It must be difficult to sing live."

Wang Lin hummed: "Sister Deng is quite powerful. If a newcomer steps on such a big stage, I'm afraid her feet will become weak."

Li Wenxiu said: "I can't do it anyway."

This time, Deng Lijun sang smoothly.

Some came to the stage to lay flowers.

Deng Lijun took the flowers and said: "Why don't any young guys give me flowers? They are all men who are married at first glance. Don't young guys have money to buy flowers?"

The audience burst out laughing.

Deng Lijun asked the man who presented flowers: "Are you married?"

The man said: "I'm married. My wife asked me to present these flowers."

Deng Lijun said: "Why doesn't she go on stage to lay flowers by herself?"

The man said: "Because she knows that I like you very much."

Deng Lijun said: "Sir, you are already married, so don't like other women anymore. Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside! Next, I will give you a song called "Don't Pick the Wild Flowers on the Roadside."

She gradually got into the mood, and the songs became better and better.

On stage, she is sometimes graceful, elegant, gentle and generous, sometimes charming, lively and cute.

Every move, every word and every action is fascinating.

As the saying goes, good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique.

But Deng Lijun has both, she is such a straightforward woman.

When singing the song "Forgetting the Spring Breeze", there is a line in it that reads: I am seventeen or eighteen years old and not yet married.

She was singing well, but she suddenly stopped in the middle of singing and said, "This should be changed. She is in her forties and is not married."

After saying that, she shyly turned her head and smiled, covering her face with her hands.

Li Wenxiu said: "Wang Lin, you see she even teases her about her age, and she doesn't shy away from it at all."

Wang Lindao: "She is a sincere person."

Li Wenxiu said: "It's really a pity that she hasn't found a marriage partner at this age. I wonder if she and her boyfriend can make it right this time?"

Wang Lin sighed secretly, how could it be possible to achieve Zhengguo?

If she could bear fruit, that would be the best result.

Next, Deng Lijun sang "On the Water Side", "May People Live Longer", "Going to the West Tower Alone", "How Much Sorrow", "Human Face Peach Blossom", "Qing Ping Diao", "Missing You", "

Classic Deng's golden songs adapted from ancient poems such as "Tears on the Spring River".

During this period, Sister Lin and other mainland singers sang on stage at her invitation.

Deng Lijun's voice has that kind of innate affinity. This affinity is also a kind of human warmth with common people's characteristics. This obviously has a lot to do with the fact that although she was born into a poor family, she has been loved by her elders since she was a child. And in her sweetness

There is always an infinite grassy smell in it that dilutes the honey-like consistency, making this sweetness not only not cloying, but also has an endless aftertaste.

When listening to her songs, the second feeling is that of drunkenness. According to modern fashion, many of her songs are obviously very in line with the musical concept of chill out. On a holiday afternoon or at leisure at midnight, drink tea by the window.

Or climbing a mountain and looking at the moon, you can easily find a feeling of intoxication in the soothing singing.

But if you don’t want to be intoxicated by this abstract feeling that belongs to the new century, then when you hear Deng Lijun’s singing, you can throw away all your imagination, because all your imagination will be reflected in her blurry and kind whisper.

The singing is useless, she only needs to vibrate the air slightly in her throat after each bar, and you will be transported to another colorful world with all kinds of charm.

Anyway, no matter what other people think, Wang Lin was fascinated by what he heard.

In this grand concert, Wang Lin is not only fulfilling Deng Lijun's dream, but also fulfilling one of his own dreams.

Before I knew it, the concert was halfway through.

During this period, Deng Lijun changed three sets of clothes to perform on stage.

At this moment, she was wearing a light yellow short skirt and sparkling white high heels, standing on the stage, the night wind blowing her shawl hair.
To be continued...