Nan Cheng's eyes lit up, "It's really possible. It's probably because we don't need the money, so we want to make some compensation in other ways. Husband, I regret it a bit. We should have asked for the money. My son is fine now. Son, do you think we should seek compensation from them?"
Lan Xiao nodded helplessly, "Let's wait until we get back. The college should also give us an explanation. After all, such a big thing happened."
As expected, there is a special ticket check-in office for VIP tickets. The door is small and unobtrusive. But after entering the door, there was a red carpet all the way forward, and they entered the venue directly.
second row
When Lan Xuanyu and his family found their seat, they were surprised to find that they were in the second row. Moreover, the VIP seats are much more spacious and come with a bottle of water and a paper bag. Inside the paper bag was a figure that looked exactly like Mr. Le. He was dressed in silver clothes and had blue hair. He was very handsome.
"The second row is great," Nan Cheng excitedly grabbed his son's hand and shook it.
Lan Xuanyu was a little irritated while waiting in line, "Mom, is it so good-looking? I'm already sleepy. I'll take a nap first."
Nan Cheng was startled, "Son, are you feeling well?"
"No, don't worry." Lan Xuanyu leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. His energy had not yet fully recovered. The impact on the spiritual sea is still quite serious.
The seats were packed. It took more than an hour to get in. When the ticket check ended, there was no empty seat in the venue. There were hundreds of security personnel at the venue alone.
"Dear audience friends. Le Gongzi's concert is about to begin. Please keep quiet and let us enjoy Le Gongzi's singing together." The announcement sounded, and the whole place fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the stage. .
A bright light suddenly fell from the sky and shone on the stage.
The sound of music started, and the excellent acoustics made the sound echo in the ears.
Nan Cheng looked at the stage with bright eyes. She was in the second row and could see the stage clearly. Lan Xiao also looked at the stage with his wife with some curiosity.
At this moment, a figure slowly descended from the sky, and with him came the sweet singing voice.
"Her figure has long been blurred, as if she has gone through endless reincarnations."
"Her voice seems clear, echoing in my ears many times."
"Her breath is like orchid and musk, and it still lingers in my nose even after thousands of years."
"Her hands are soft and slender, and her snuggle will always be my best haven."
"There are three lives in a person's life, one in life, one in society, and one in the heart."
"Which life is she in?"
The singing was sweet, with a touch of sadness, and heart-shaking emotional fluctuations that instantly spread to every corner of the audience.
Lan Xuanyu, who had been drowsy from sleep, slowly woke up. He just felt that the singing was so pleasant, and unconsciously turned his eyes to the stage.
Today, Young Master Le is still wearing the same silver dress, with his blue hair hanging loosely. Looking closer, you can see how handsome he looks. Under the illumination of the stage lights, it can only be described as perfect. Especially his slightly melancholy temperament made the female fans at the scene mesmerized.
Naturally, this includes Nan Cheng. When she first saw Mr. Le in person, her breathing seemed to stop, and her pretty face flushed, no different from those little girls.
So handsome, really so handsome. And his voice is so beautiful.
Mr. Le's singing echoed, lingering in the air for a long time.
A single thought captured the hearts of countless people.
Nan Cheng finally understood why so many fans who had attended the concert said that the feeling of listening to this song live was completely different from listening to the broadcast. It was a real collision of souls, as if the singing was not ringing in the ears, but in the heart.
As a sixth-ringed soul emperor-level soul master, she asked herself that her mind was firm enough. However, with Mr. Le's singing, there was no line of defense that she could hold on to. It’s easy to get so immersed and intoxicated.
Let alone her, even Lan Xiao, who is a male, was shocked by the singing at this time. He seemed to have returned to the loneliness he felt when he was exploring the universe, and back to the time when he missed his family the most.
It sounds really good
Lan Xuanyu looked at Mr. Le on the stage with his big eyes open. For some reason, he felt a particularly warm feeling. What does this feel like? He can't say clearly. However, he felt this way when he looked at Mr. Le, and had an indescribable feeling of wanting to be close to him.
After the song ended, the audience was silent for ten seconds. The next moment, warm applause, screams, and cheers flew like a blowout, as if they were about to overturn the entire venue.
Mr. Le nodded slightly in greeting on the stage. For some reason, Nan Cheng suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be glancing in his direction. With just one glance, she felt her breathing quicken. The look in his eyes was really, really handsome.
"Guarding time, guarding you"
"Guarding time, guarding you"
"Guarding time, guarding you"
The crowd chanted. Shouting that slogan that belongs to them. In fact, it was precisely because of this slogan that Tang Le's management company specifically changed the name of his newly composed song to this name after discussing with him. Tang Le agreed.
Tang Le bowed slightly to greet the audience, then slowly raised his hand and made a virtual press.
The scene that was very enthusiastic a moment ago quickly became quiet.
"Thank you for your likes. But today, I just want to sing it once. Now, I will protect time and protect you and give it to you. At the same time, I am asking an audience member to cooperate with me today to complete this song."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
When did Mr. Le become so approachable when he sang with Mr. Le? This is Mr. Le who is so cold and cold.
But, this is so exciting.
After the new song was announced in Tianluo City, in Ziluo City, Mr. Le unexpectedly came up with a new song. This is simply not like him anymore.
"I" a girl jumped up excitedly.
In an instant, almost all the fans were excited, especially the female fans.
Mr. Le wants to sing, but to protect time and protect you, please ask someone to cooperate. Wouldn’t it be better to sing for her? What a wonderful thing it is.
This is simply a huge benefit! Le Gongzi who is willing to sing to female fans is like a living god.
For a time, the whole place was boiling.
Le Qingling backstage was stunned. Because this was not arranged in advance and the same was true for the organizer.
Zhuang Zijian rushed to Le Qingling almost immediately, "Agent Le, why didn't you tell us in advance that this could be a big deal? Your agency is so professional, how could you miss such a good opportunity? What on earth is this? Under what circumstances, can you tell us first so that we can prepare in advance. This quota can even be used for auction. With Mr. Yile's current popularity, he will definitely be able to fetch a sky-high price. If the proceeds from the auction are donated to charity , it will also be of great benefit to Mr. Le’s reputation.”
The corner of Le Qingling's mouth twitched, and she turned to look at Zhuang Zijian, "Mr. Zhuang, I want to tell you that Mr. Le has a sudden idea on the stage. I don't know at all, do you believe it or not?"
The corner of Zhuang Zijian's mouth also twitched, "This, this, okay, let it go, as long as the audience likes it. Manager Le, hosting an event with you is really unbearable for my heart. Fortunately, I didn't leave suddenly today." .”
Le Qingling also smiled, "Mr. Zhuang, believe it or not, now the fans are eager for him to leave the scene. In that case, maybe he will bring back a new song."
Zhuang Zijian waved his hands quickly, "Don't, don't. I'm afraid of death. My heart really can't bear it. I almost had a myocardial infarction when I went back that day. At my age, it's too exciting and I can't stand it. I can't compete with you young people."
"Then, let me choose an audience member." Mr. Le's voice sounded again, "Please be quiet, thank you."