"You are also my teenagers!"

The affectionate words echoed in the audience. Su Mu looked at the many fans below, his eyes were wet and tears flashing.

"Sumu…Sumu…Sumu…Sumu……………………”

The shouting was hoarse, and Sumu's words were like confessions to everyone.

For a moment, the concert craze surged, and everyone was excited, moved, and shed tears.

Such a scene was displayed on the Internet, and for a moment, everyone was silent.

The media, the reporter was shocked and stood there in a daze.

Many people who are eating melons also have a bit of redness in their eyes.

I was moved by the friendship between Sumu and his fans.

A terrible price for fans as always, for fans, all songs are free, and the ticket price for concerts is terrible.

A man who never leaves Sumu, even though he has disappeared for six years, will support him as soon as he returns.

Such a scene has not been seen by many people who are watching melons.

And such friendship is rare in the entertainment industry.

At the concert, the shouting sounds lasted for a long time, and Zhang Ying, who was in the backstage, stared at this scene blankly.

The shock in my heart is also unrestable for a long time.

"Sumu...Sumu...Sumu...Sumu......

During the concert, a total of 60,000 fans were already wet in tears at this moment.

They stared at Sumu with their eyes red, and their tears fell.

For others, this may be a simple concert.

But for them.

This is the time they have passed.

At this moment, they no longer hide their emotions.

At this moment, they faded away the prosperity of their bodies.

At this moment, they were the boy who liked Sumu back then.

Under the atmosphere on the scene, the melody of the stage did not stop.

Another familiar melody sounded.

This time, just the melody of the prelude sounded, and countless fans on the scene had already heard it.

"What's wrong!"

"What's wrong!"

"What's wrong!"

“…………………”

Just a prelude sounded, Su Mu wiped the tears and looked at the many fans below. All he wanted to bring to them was happiness.

…………………

The sky wants to rain

I want to live next to you

Stand stupidly downstairs of your house

Raise your head and count the dark clouds

If a piano appears in the scene

I'll sing for you

Even if there are many basins of water, pour down

……………………

The song sounded, the melody as usual, the familiar sound.

Although "What's wrong" is not Su Mu's song back then, it is undoubtedly the song Su Mu wants to sing the most at the moment.

Today, he just wants to sing well and sing to them.

"Sing this song for you, there is no style!"

Below the stage, a neat chorus rang out for a moment, as if they were in tune with each other and seemed to be prepared.

"Mumu, this time, we will sing it to you!"

"Yes, we sing it to you!"

"Mumu, we will always be with you, forever!"

"Let's sing to you."

"I've been listening to you sing, this time, we want to sing it to you."

“…………………”

The deep words and shouts made Su Mu on the stage stunned.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on his face, and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

He handed the microphone out and handed it to the bottom of the stage.

Then, without hesitation, he went down from the stage directly.

“There is no style to sing this song for you”

“It just means that I want to give you happiness”

The neat chorus sounded, and Sumu slowly walked along the stage.

Every melody note fell into everyone's ears, and countless people's eyes looked excitedly at Sumu who was walking towards him.

At this moment, their hearts seemed to echo on the stage with the singing.

"Thaw the ice for you and make a fire-fighting moth for you

Nothing is not worth it”

On the Internet, countless people were shocked when they watched this scene.

Sumu's fan cohesion is so terrible.

A total of 60,000 people sang together in the concert, which even the queen of the Heavenly King could not do.

Everyone was shocked when they watched this scene.

"Oh my God, after watching Sumu's concert, I think that's what the King of Heavenly Kings is like."

"I'm convinced by Sumu's popularity and cohesion."

"Damn, I don't want to say anything anymore, Sumu Niupi."

"Sumu's concert is probably not far from the King of Heaven, right?"

"If you make the concert like this, you will be convinced by Su Mu."

"Is this still a concert of Sumu? Fans actually sang to Sumu, and it's awesome."

“……………………”

Netizens were shocked by Su Mu's appeal and the concert scene.

It is no longer possible to describe it in words at this moment.

The media reporter who was still in the circle before was already sweating profusely.

Damn, this time things are a big deal!

When I think of those idiot-like reports before.

Now these reporters want to kill all the editors.

"Damn it, is this ticket swipe?"

"Wear a big hammer and write yarn randomly."

"Garbage editor, he's making fakes every day."

"How could I come to the scene stupidly?"

“…………………”

When I think of Sumu being black before, the media reporters' faces are now swollen.

With this cohesion and appeal, they will believe it if they change to the king.

At the concert, Su Mu walked little by little under the stage.
To be continued...