met free Chapter 266: Concert in Progress (Tornado)
Chapter 266: Concert in Progress (Tornado)
On the LED projection screen in the center of the stage, the virtual cartoon clock is still ticking.
All the audience held their breath and silently counted down the time until the concert.
"3."
"2."
"1."
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The stage spotlight casts a gentle beige warm light, accompanied by the leisurely sound of a piano.
Suddenly, colorful bubbles floated in the venue, like flying butterflies landing in the palms of the audience, but then disappeared without a trace.
Qian Lingjun reached out and rubbed a bubble that fell on Qi Can's shoulder.
As if she had thought of something, her eyes fell on the stage.
A figure walked out amid the flying foam.
Her appearance caused cheers from the audience.
"The Melon-eating Master!"
"Ancestor Ying Ting!"
"goddess!"
"Shame on the theatre!"
Each title corresponds to the relationship between them and the person on the stage.
At this moment, the woman standing on the stage spoke softly, and the entire venue fell silent.
"The bubbles in the sun are colorful,
It’s like I’m happy even though I’ve been deceived.
What's right or wrong about your lies?
Because you still love me."
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The moment the familiar melody and singing were heard, a figure sitting in the distant stands raised his head.
Huang Xiwen looked at the figure standing on the stage in the light and shadow, attracting everyone's attention.
Her thoughts were drawn back to that night when she was riding in a taxi on her way home in the night breeze.
I didn’t expect that it has been a year since our “first meeting”.
She couldn't help laughing.
It seems that this year not only have I gotten rid of my intern status, but you have also truly stepped out from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.
I don't waste my time, and you don't waste your time either.
Let’s work hard together in the days ahead, Tingbao!
"The beautiful bubbles, though a flash of fireworks,
All your promises are too fragile.
But love is like a bubble, if you can see through it,
What's so sad!"
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A little sound gathered into a river or sea. When Huang Xiwen came to her senses, she found that the men and women of the same age around her couldn't help but sing along with the rhythm.
Huang Xiwen was infected by this atmosphere. She wanted to speak but felt that her voice was unpleasant and she felt a little embarrassed.
The heroine on the LED screen suddenly smiled at the audience and said, "No matter how small the effort is, multiplied by 365 days, it will become extraordinary."
"What I want to say is that with you around, everything I encounter is a beautiful sight!"
Tens of thousands of glow sticks swayed to the melody, forming undulating waves, and young boys and girls responded in unison.
“How fortunate I am to have grown older together!”
"I'm crazy for you, I'm crazy for you, I'll bang my head against the wall for you!"
"There is no tree that can cover the sky in the music world. Only the leader can be relied upon!"
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Huang Xiwen was a little embarrassed at first, but the gentle boy with glasses next to her was shouting at the top of his lungs, as if he couldn't help but say it!
After she hesitated again and again, she finally followed suit and shouted out the first word. The true feelings hidden in her heart came out, as if all the accumulated resentment was washed away.
I feel like I can breathe a lot easier!
Ying Ting couldn't help laughing while standing on the stage. It had been two months since the end of the "Masked Singer" competition.
It's a bit strange to hear such slogans again all of a sudden.
The song happened to be in the chorus, so she simply raised the microphone to the audience and shouted, "Come and sing along."
“No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither after it blooms.
“No matter how bright a star is, it will fall after it flashes by.”
"Love is a bubble, if you can see through it"
"What's so sad?"
“Why are you sad?”
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The scene of nearly 10,000 people singing together instantly blew up the Weibo broadcast space.
[Fuck! I don’t even know when was the last time a Chinese singer’s concert had a chorus of thousands of people!]
[Not getting a ticket was already a shame, but now watching the livestream is even more damn regretful!]
It's all bubbles!
It's all bubbles!
[The leader's singing skills have improved significantly over the past year and are now at the level of a top singer.]
[Indeed, her progress can be seen on almost every show on Masked Singer. She's the woman who defeated the little king Zhao Yalin!]
The barrage of comments kept refreshing, like an endless river.
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Backstage.
Everyone watched the grand scene of thousands of people singing in the venue through the live broadcast, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their heartbeats quickened.
"Great, such a strong aura. I can't believe she just released her first album." Jin Yutang said with emotion.
Although Jin Yutang had overestimated Ying Ting's on-site performance, when the leader came on stage, she realized how shallow her idea was.
This song "Bubble" deserves to be the one that dominated the new song charts last year. Not only the audience at the venue, but even those who didn't know Ying Ting would hum a line or two.
Yu Baiya took a deep breath and found that he was actually getting nervous, with sweat even oozing out of his palms.
Even I can’t believe it, I’ve been in the industry for almost 20 years!
I felt the pressure today on a little girl's home turf.
He glanced sideways at Bian Jiayin beside him, who also had a serious expression.
"It feels like we're witnessing the rise of a superstar."
"Could she be another pearl hidden in the East?"
After hearing their conversation, Du Xian pondered secretly and thought to herself, "I prefer to call her Treasure."
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"What's so sad? Why are you sad~"
Young men and women put aside their past mischiefs, immersed themselves in the world of music, and sang along with Ying Ting's rhythm, singing songs that belonged to them.
"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks
All your promises are so fragile!"
The camera flashes from the entertainment reporters below the stage never stopped. They could foresee that if this concert ended perfectly, the leader's value would skyrocket!
The Chinese music scene has been silent for too long, like a stagnant pool of water, with only singers who were once glorious still struggling to survive by relying on their past achievements.
The new generation of singers pay more attention to immediate interests.
If you just follow the cover and adaptation route and quickly get rich riding on the popularity of the original work, then who would want to follow the ascetic path of original creation?!
If Du Xian had not joined the Chinese music scene with her new work "Gods Descending to Earth", the domestic market would have long become a gold mine for singers from outside.
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The song ended quietly, and when everyone came to their senses, they seemed to have lost all concept of time.
Wherever her gaze directed, she stood in the light and shadow and said with a smile.
"The next song is a new work that I am personally very satisfied with. It will represent me and become the 'Tornado' that will sweep the entire Chinese music scene."