When doing styling, Xie Yang found that Hu Biao's mood was a bit wrong. He avoided Xu Chenhao and others, found Hu Biao and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hu Biao endured, but still couldn’t hold back, saying, “It’s true that the more moths grow when the show starts. Some fans who have been seriously brainwashed by marketing accounts and some Mo Bin fans who are lucky enough to get tickets are organizing people, wanting to be black when you go on stage. light."
Black light refers to the light that turns off all support items when someone is on stage. The support light represents support, while the black light naturally represents resistance and unwelcome. Black light is a cruel thing for any artist.
"Why don't we try to avoid you on stage alone? When you sing solo in the evening, I let Tong Jian be a microphone stand for you! He is very popular in the group!"
Xie Yang didn't care: "It doesn't matter, I just want to sing. Whether there are lights in the audience or not, it doesn't matter whether the audience welcomes me or not, don't toss Tong Jian."
Hu Biao tried to persuade you to understand Yang a few more words, but he didn't move.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Dazhou Stadium backstage.
Xie Yang leaned on the solo sofa and closed his eyes to rest his mind, Tong Jian next to him had been nervously shattering thoughts.
"Weibo actually opened a live show for us. The popularity of Zexing's live broadcast room is already nine million... Is our popularity so high? Is the outside auditorium full? There is no blockbuster vacancy, right?"
Hu Biao couldn't bear it, stretched out his hand to snatch the phone in Tong Jian's hand, and said, "Don't look at the phone anymore. The auditorium is full. What are you nervous about? Learn from Xieyang and Ke Lan. Quickly adjust your status and start the scene. Just sing the new song, don’t let me drop the chain."
Tong Jian took a deep breath and wanted to suppress his tension, but still couldn't help. He couldn't help but ran to see the situation in the auditorium at the front desk.
Outside there is a sea of people, a sea of rainbow lights shining.
"Sing well for the new opening song."
Tong Jian was startled, and looked behind him.
Ke Lan moved his gaze away from the audience, reached out to put his hand on Tong Jian's shoulder, and patted gently: "Our performance can have so many spectators, and it depends on Xie Yang's time to make us warm. Outside. People are waiting to see our jokes, sunspots, marketing accounts, and even fans. They scolded Yu Yang for two months. Xie Yang hadn't done anything wrong, but was scolded for two months."
Tong Jian instantly calmed down.
"Sing well."
"Ok!"
It's seven twenty.
Still dressed in black, Qiu Xing entered the VIP area under the escort of Liu Sha, Wu Shui, He Jun, and Zhou Miao, and took a seat in the center of the first row.
Qiu Xing looked at his position, and then at the unidentified person sitting in the center with a hat and a mask. He darkened his face and sneered: "The best position?" The liar Xie Yang.
It's seven twenty-five.
Mo Bin entered the arena in a low-key manner, and was escorted by the assistants and staff to his place, and then found that he was sitting on the left side of his seat with the representative Huang Mo sent by Wenyi.
Huang Mo sarcastically: "Oh, busy people are coming, why don't you go backstage, Iud's memorial performance, what's the matter with you, the captain sitting down?"
Mo Bin stayed patiently and did not speak. After sitting down, he immediately looked at the stage, completely not looking at the person wearing a hat and a mask sitting on his right hand. However, the person next to him glanced sideways at him, and then moved his gaze back slightly.
It's seven twenty-nine.
The main stage was completely dark, with only stars-like lights flickering in the corners of the stage. The fans calmed down unconsciously and stared at the big screen on the stage.
On the Internet, in the live broadcast room of Zexing Iud's commemorative performance. As the performance is about to begin, the popularity of the live broadcast room is steadily increasing, and it soon surpassed 20 million. On Weibo and under the topic of iud performance, the rhythm and ridicule are getting faster and faster.
The air seemed to be tightened by people, and everyone slowed their breathing unconsciously.
Finally, the screen on the main stage lights up, and a ten-second countdown appears.
Cheers broke out in the audience, and fans excitedly followed the countdown, and their voices became more and more orderly and louder.
In the dark part of the stage, after hearing a few seconds of sound, Tong Jian standing on the lifting platform took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "No, I'm nervous. I haven't seen a field of 50,000 people in a long time."
The director in the headset is reminding them to prepare.
Ke Lan said: "There is a live broadcast, keep the focus."
Tong Jian's voice trembled: "I'm even more nervous."
Ke Lan: "..."
Xie Yang said: "This is Iud's last performance."
Everyone: "..."
Tong Jian calmed down for a second: "Come on, finish it!"
The countdown continues.
"five!"
The stars on the stage spread towards the center, getting brighter and brighter.
"Four!"
Xie Yang thought of himself, who could only watch other people perform in the audience in his previous life, and smiled.
"three!"
At the VIP table, Qiu Xing raised his hand to cover his ears, and closed his eyes to endure the discomfort caused by the high pitch to his brain.
"two!"
Xu Chenhao whispered: "Come on."
"one!!!"
The stage was bright, and the audience cheered.
A majestic roar accompanied by a bright light spread throughout the venue through the audio equipment, the fireworks exploded, and the rhythmic music sounded.
In the brightest part of the light, the four new iuds appeared on the stage through the elevator platform. Tong Jian stood in position C, facing the audience directly in front, brought the microphone to his mouth, raised his head and opened his voice.
A powerful and high-pitched chant cut through the night sky, officially kicking off the commemorative performance.
The heat on the stage was immediately blown up, and fans shouted with excitement.
Qiu Xing put down his hands covering his ears and looked towards the stage, his eyes locked on the figure behind Tong Jian.
The fireworks gradually stopped, the treble became lower, the stage lights gradually dimmed, and the music rhythm slowly became depressed.
Tong Jian smiled at the camera that was posing, and turned sideways.
Xie Yang from the back showed his figure. He was dressed in a uniquely tailored black shirt, with neatly grasped hair, handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, a long and straight figure, cold temperament, expressionless face, like an unopened sharp blade.
The music is even lower, like a cage of beasts, sleepy and depressed.
Xie Yang raised his hand to bring the microphone to his lips and closed his eyes.
The singing sounded like a whisper, which was different from Tong Jian's domineering and wanton singing just now. This song coiled up like a chain, trapping the domineering and wanton beast, dragging it into the darkness, tightly entangled every inch.
The auditorium was quiet for a moment.
The barrage of the live broadcast stopped.
Mo Bin's eyes widened slightly.
Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then snorted.
"Fuck!" Huang Mo was startled, "This tone and expressiveness...really?"
After a brief period of silence in the barrage area of the live broadcast, question marks and exclamation marks appeared in the same heart as Huang Mo. The mocking rhythm under the topic of iud on Weibo stopped abruptly, and there was a comical brief gap.
On the stage, Xie Yang only sang one sentence and turned away, leaving the center position for the next singer Xu Chenhao.
The song gradually entered the rhythm. After Tong Jian's cheerful and domineering voice, Jie raised his head, and the rhythm of the song was gradually suppressed and sluggish. The lyrics fit perfectly into the tune and spread the emotions. Contradictions, quarrels, destruction, collapse, gloom, despair, dismissal...
Before the fans had time to recover from the amazing singing of Xie Yang, they were strongly drawn into the emotions created by the song. They all heard it, this singing is iud!
The stunning success of iud, the short-lived scenery of iud, the depression behind iud... Their eye sockets are getting red, they look at the four people on the stage madly, their chests are like a stone pressed, and they can't breathe in pain.
After a round of singing, the music reached its lowest point, the lights on the stage were all dimmed, and there were sobbing sounds in the audience.
At the moment when the music was completely quiet, the low groan sounded again, and the sound like a clear spring stirred the darkness, like the first ray of wind blowing in the morning, gently sending the breath of spring. Stars flashed on the stage, and hope grew from the depths of despair.
The singing gradually rose, the music resumed, Tong Jian's voice was inserted in due course, and the first chorus came.
The lyrics were spread out again, and Qingyue's voice floated towards the heights with Tong Jian's voice. Emotions gradually accumulate, darkness gradually dissipates, hope spreads, and the stage becomes brighter and brighter.
Rebirth, the recovery of everything, the original intention is still there, hard work, persistence... The future can be expected!
All emotions burst out, and Tong Jian roared freely. The roar of the beast reverberated, and the rhythm of the drums completely pushed the music to a climax.
The audience's emotions were driven, wiped away their tears, squeezed out a smile and shouted for cheer!
From here, the songs never fall from the climax. They sing loudly, sing new life, sing hope, sing the future. Finally, after a hearty chorus, the sound suddenly stopped and the audience was quiet.
There seemed to be something swelling and agitating in the air.
Tong Jian panted and brought the microphone to his lips, raised his arm, and shouted towards the audience: "Iud's new song, this "iud", do you like it!"
The auditorium was quiet for a while, then cheers and screams shook the sky. One after another, "Like!" rang everywhere in the audience.
Xie Yang smiled, touched the microphone in his palm, and looked towards the VIP table. The lights on the stage were too bright, and Xie Yang couldn't really see the appearance of the people in the VIP seats, but he was sure that he was in sight with Qiu Xing.
He waved over there.
Qiu Xing hooked his lips and moved his fingers on the armrests, but in the end he gave a cold snort and ignored it.
Not far from Qiu Xing, Mo Bin looked at the stage with a blank expression and cold sweat. His emotions were so confused that he couldn't even manage his expressions. In fact, since Tong Jian sang the first high note, he couldn't do expression management anymore.
He had no idea that Iud's new song would be of this level, and Xie Yang had such a unique sound. He couldn't help thinking, if he didn't leave, if Xu Chenhao didn't come back, if it was him who just stood on the stage...
"Regret it?"
Mo Bin suddenly returned to his senses and looked to the right side of the sound.
The eyes of the man who has been wearing a hat and a mask are filled with excitement of discovering a baby. He tilted his head, approached Mo Bin, and whispered: "If I were you, I would regret it. Mo Bin, thank you for letting me discover such a treasure."
Mo Bin stared at the eyes exposed under the brim of the man's hat. For a long time, Lingling shivered suddenly and his brain went blank.
This voice, this eye... Long Shuyou? !