There was a wave of cheers from the audience.
Lu Qier's Chinese and English names were shouted out by the audience. Xiao Zheng's scalp was numb from the sharp cheers, and he gradually realized Lu Qier's stage charm.
Following the applause, Xiao Zheng waved the light stick handed to him by Shen Manjun.
Because the concert was on four sides, Lu Qier, surrounded by her backup dancers, walked to all sides and bowed. Her youthful face looked even brighter and more moving under the background of her rich and luxurious clothes.
Lu Qier has outstanding creative ability and is proficient in singing and dancing. Although his singing voice has not reached the level of top singers. But after a long period of exercise, her breath was unusually steady. After a series of singing and dancing songs, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her fair cheeks, but her breathing was still even.
The concert lasted for two and a half hours, which was basically in line with the length of a regular concert. But at the end, the audience was too enthusiastic and called for an encore, causing Lu Qier to return to the stage twice.
Snap.
When she returned to the stage for the second time, Lu Qier put on a snow-white dress. As elegant as Snow White. Wearing gauze gloves on the arms adds to the noble look.
"Thank you for your enthusiasm." Lu Qier said with a smile. "It seems that I will be fined by the relevant departments again."
The audience burst into laughter.
Lu Qier continued: "But it doesn't matter. Since it's a farewell concert, I have to have some fun, right? My manager has probably fainted from crying backstage."
After the joke, Lu Qier looked into the distance and said very seriously: "I am a singer who enjoys the stage. I am also afraid of loneliness. Fortunately, I have not experienced too long a wait since my debut."
"In the industry, I have seen too many seniors whose prosperity ended in tragedy. Of course, the tragedy mentioned here is not a true tragedy of life, but being forgotten by fans and movie fans. They can't get performances, they don't have Opportunity to join the group. Slowly forgotten by people."
"That's unacceptable to me."
The audience cheered again.
"Lu Qier, we will always love you!"
"We won't forget you!"
"—"
Lu Qier bowed gracefully again and said with a smile: "I love you too. But according to the experience of countless predecessors, it is necessary to voluntarily withdraw from the stage when it is the most dazzling. To end the curtain with lights, I think that is the goal of every artist. The best ending.”
"But don't worry, everyone." Lu Qier said with a smile. "Although I quit the music scene, I will still devote myself to the acting career that I love. For example, making movies-"
"To be honest, I have accepted several movie contracts recently. I believe that in the near future, we will continue to spend time together on the big screen."
After that, Lu Qier waved to the band and said affectionately: "Next, I will bring you the last song. It is also my favorite old Cantonese song. Qian Qian Que Song. I hope you like it."
The music started, and beautiful and familiar music slowly sounded. There are beautiful lights on the stage. Under the stage were waves of glow sticks. A touching chorus.
"Looking back slowly, we saw the evening that once belonged to each other.
Honghong is still you, giving me the sunshine in my heart.
If you shed silly tears, I hope you can be considerate and forgive me.
When I leave you tomorrow morning, the road may be lonely and long.
So much to say in one moment.
Unfortunately, it is about to be on both sides. I can only stare at this moment deeply.
In the coming days, there will be thousands of songs floating on my road in the distance.
Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the coming sun, they will shine brighter than the moon tonight.
None of them are as beautiful as this night, and none of them can wash away what I'm thinking tonight, because you will sing with me tonight..."
A perfect encore and a perfect curtain call.
When Lu Qier introduced the staff in front of and behind the stage one by one at the end of the accompaniment, and kept waving to the audience. The fans were already in tears. Xiao Zheng was also deeply affected by the atmosphere and felt indescribably sad.
"thank you all."
Lu Qier held a simple wheat sealing ceremony and was about to walk to the lifting platform when she left this beautiful stage with the cheers of the audience. The lights at the scene suddenly dimmed. The slowly rising lift platform also suddenly got stuck.
A strong light shone on Lu Qier, and everything was pitch black. Although there are a flood of fluorescent sticks under the stage, how can they light up such a huge stage
The audience was stunned at first, and then fell into anticipation...
Countless experiences have proven that usually such accidents are basically surprises arranged by the organizer. The audience waited in silence and looked at the stage expectantly.
Xiao Zheng and Shen Manjun looked at each other, a little confused.
This was not a deliberate surprise.
Because Xiao Zheng could see the slightly panicked look on Lu Qier's face. Even though she tried her best to hide it on stage. But some subconscious actions betrayed her nervousness.
Silk silk…
The sound of low-voltage current sounded slowly. Although it was not harsh, it immediately scratched the hearts of the audience.
People gradually realized that this incident did not seem to be intentional
An accident
"Ahem."
Suddenly, a low and hoarse cough sounded. It seemed to attract everyone's attention, but it seemed that his throat was just a little itchy, and he couldn't help coughing twice.
"Miss Lu Qier, you seem to have forgotten to thank me."
A somewhat lame voice sounded.
It can be distinguished from his vocal habits that this person is a Westerner and does not speak Chinese well. But in order for the audience including Lu Qier to hear it truly. He still chose to speak Chinese.
Under the light, Lu Qier frowned slightly and asked with a puzzled look, "Who are you?"
"I'm just an ordinary fan." The voice sounded again, but it was changed to fluent English. "But he is your most loyal fan."
"My name is Billy. I have attended twenty of your concerts in a row. From New York to Europe, and then back to China." Billy's particularly deep voice sounded from the speakers. "But, Miss Lu Qier, you never mentioned my name. This is unfair to me!"
At the end of the sentence, Billy's voice suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.
He emphasized his tone and almost gritted his teeth as he said, "Miss Lu Qier! You have to pay the price for this!"
The audience was in chaos.
The backstage was also crazy!
No one knows exactly what went wrong. Gaffer? Everything is fine over there with the lights. It’s just—I can’t control the lights!
The mixers, including those controlling the screens, also found themselves losing control of the machines.
How did the other party do it
Everyone is in chaos.
But Lu Qier on the stage still dealt with Billy calmly. She wasn't rattled by what Billy said was the punishment.
She held the microphone tightly, stared at the dark big screen and said, "Do you dare to show up?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Wow!
The dark screen suddenly emitted a green light, and a young man wearing a devil mask appeared on the screen. The whole body exudes a strong aura of death. Those light green eyes shone with a cold light: "Miss Lu Qier. Do you want to know what price you will pay?"