Ten minutes before seven o'clock, the concert organizing team conducted the final inspection and confirmation.
“The lighting is spot on”
"The sound is correct."
"What you hear is correct."
“The headset is correct”
At this moment, the 100,000 seats in the Bird's Nest are basically occupied.
Chen Minhao has also finished putting on makeup and is sitting in the aisle near the stage waiting for the arrival of seven o'clock.
The stage was only about seven meters away from him, and there were 100,000 spectators waiting for him in front of the stage.
It was five minutes before seven o'clock, and the lights on the stage came on one after another.
Although there was no one on the stage, the audience immediately became excited.
The noisy sound rang in his ears, and Chen Minhao could hear it clearly in the background. He even felt the air heating up.
Chen Minhao stood up and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his heart. He knew it was time for him to go on stage.
When Wu Hongrong, Kang Hui, Wu Xiaoshuang, Su Yan, and Si Ruoyan saw Chen Minhao standing up, they all encouraged him:
"come on, come on, come on!".
Chen Minhao turned his head and said firmly to them: "Well, come on!"
He knows that everyone in front of him has recently tried their best for his concert. Therefore, he must show his best side in this concert so that he can live up to every audience in the audience. Only by loving can we be worthy of the sacrifice of our partners fighting side by side behind us.
At the prompts of the staff, Chen Minhao walked towards the stage unhurriedly.
The audience, which was already filled with excitement, immediately erupted into a burst of earth-shaking shouts.
"Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!"
The shouts were uniform and getting louder and louder, almost drowning the entire nest.
Chen Minhao looked around and saw that the audience was packed with heads.
One hundred thousand people, really many, many people.
They waved the red fluorescent sticks in their hands vigorously, and Chen Minhao felt as if he was in a sea of red.
"Thank you, thank you everyone for coming to my concert."
"Thank you, thank you."
"Thank you for coming to my concert, thank you for your support in the past, thank you for everything."
Chen Minhao said while bowing in different directions to express his thanks.
Every thank you from Chen Minhao comes from his heart.
Human life is short and precious, but the 100,000 people in the audience are willing to spend time and money on him.
How could you not be grateful
Chen Minhao pressed his hands down and said, "Tonight is a long time, so you don't have to shout at the beginning."
The fans in the audience laughed, and their shouts gradually decreased.
"There is no doubt that you are the people I should thank the most tonight."
The shouts that had just subsided were immediately ignited by Chen Minhao's words.
Chen Minhao smiled helplessly and could only press down again with his hands.
"In addition to you, there are many people I want to thank."
The stage lights suddenly dimmed by half and five huge video screens came on.
In a piece of technology-savvy footage, large golden characters appeared one after another.
[Chief Director: Wu Hongrong
Lighting Design: Liang Dong
Stage design: Wang Mingzhong
Choreography: Hu Qianyuan
]
A minute later, the short film ended and the lights on the stage went out again.
A beam of light hit Chen Minhao standing in the middle of the stage.
The camera gradually zoomed in, and on the five huge video screens, the figure of Chen Minhao holding the guitar gradually became clearer.
The concert has officially begun!
The audience standing in the farthest stand finally saw it clearly.
Chen Minhao was wearing black pants, and his shirt was unbuttoned to the third button, and his chest muscles could be vaguely seen.
Many spectators present secretly swallowed their saliva.
Music suddenly started playing.
An unfamiliar melody! All the audience present exchanged excited glances: It’s a new song!
Unexpectedly, the first song at Chen Minhao's concert was a new song!
There was another scream from the audience.
"Shoot! What's it called?" Liang Ya pinched her boyfriend Song Yajie's arm hard.
Song Yajie quickly turned on the camera she received from her college roommate and pointed it at Chen Minhao.
Chen Minhao said in a low and magnetic voice: ""Bei Jing Bei Jing", this song is dedicated to the city below our feet, to everyone, and to everyone who chooses to leave their hometown for their dreams."
On the highly anticipated stage of the Bird's Nest, amid overwhelming cheers, Chen Minhao followed the drumbeats and began to strum the strings of the guitar in his hand.
Just hearing this intro, many viewers have already made a prediction in their minds. This song is different from Chen Minhao's previous songs. It has a bit of rock and roll flavor.
Will Chen Minhao challenge rock music tonight? they thought curiously.
After a slightly low melody, Chen Minhao sang:
[When I walk every street here,
My heart never seems to be at peace,
Except for the roar of engines and the sound of electricity.
I seemed to hear its bone-crushing heartbeat.]
no the same!
Different from every song by Chen Minhao in the past, this song actually has a bit of hard rock style.
But just the same!
This song is as good as every song by Chen Minhao in the past! Chen Minhao's deep voice blends perfectly with the beautiful melody of the song.
[I laugh here, I cry here.
I live here and die here.
I am praying here, I am confused here.
I'm here to find, I'm here to lose.
beijing, beijing.]
The singing audience listened quietly, and unknowingly fell into laughter, crying, living, dying, praying, and confusion...
This song is so real, so heartfelt, and so direct to the soul.
The audience present remembered that when they entered society, they experienced all kinds of "social beatings" and experienced all kinds of love and hatred, ups and downs, joys and sorrows in the world!
[There are three blocks between the cafe and the square,
Like the distance between neon lights and the moon.
People console and hug each other in their struggles,
Looking for and chasing the dying broken dreams.]
More than a thousand years ago, sixteen-year-old Bai Juyi came to Chang'an from the south of the Yangtze River. He brought poems and articles to meet Gu Kuang, a famous scholar at that time.
Gu Kuang looked at the name and joked: "It's hard to live in Chang'an because rice is expensive."
Everything in Chang'an City is expensive. Living in such a big city, life is not easy to maintain, and it is also very difficult.
Today, thousands of years later, in Beijing, the capital of China, the price of a house per square meter exceeds 60,000 yuan; in a roadside restaurant, a bowl of noodles costs at least 15 yuan.
Living in Beijing is really not easy!
The audience present seemed to see the most familiar scene in daily life: tall buildings, chaotic street scenes, ordinary men and women, running around in many inconspicuous corners of this big city in order to survive.
[If one day I have to leave,
I wish people would bury me here.
I can feel my presence here,
There are so many things that I love here.]
How many people left their hometowns and came to this city because of their dreams, but as they grew older, they failed to find a foothold in this city. In the end, I had no choice but to leave.
People will grow old one day, but this city will always be young!
Those who have worked hard, struggled, struggled, and hesitated in Beijing, but ultimately choose to leave Beijing, may only have heartbroken voices and broken dreams left in Beijing.
When the last note of the song fell, Chen Minhao hugged the guitar and bowed towards the audience.
The Bird's Nest concert with 100,000 people seemed to have turned into a vacuum zone, and there was no sound from the audience.
"How's it going? Is the new song okay?"
Chen Minhao's smiling face immediately appeared on five huge screens behind him through the camera.
Chen Minhao's bright smile formed a very sharp contrast with the sad tune of "Bei Jing Bei Jing" just now.
Three seconds later, "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!"
The uniform shouts sounded again in the bird's nest.
At the same time, someone used a mobile phone to take a complete video of Chen Minhao singing "Bei Jing Bei Jing" and uploaded it to the Internet using 4G.
(End of chapter)