At this moment, accompanied by the chorus of 10,000 people in the audience, all the audience was adrenaline-pumping, and a spiritual collision from people made fans burst into tears.

Next, a series of familiar Cantonese songs such as "Sea and Sky", "Troubled Song", "Walking on the Road of Life", with the blessing of live sound effects, everyone was in high spirits, and many people stood up, singing loudly while frantically shaking the cheering lamp in their hands.

Tens of thousands of people continued to shout, so that the heat of the entire concert scene continued to rise.

Even Zheng Qian, at this time, there were some sweat stains on his forehead, and the picture of drops of sweat rolling down gently on his neck was clearly visible on the big screen, the shirt that was close to his chest, soaked in sweat, and the slightest abdominal muscles were like a show, so that many female fans at the scene looked straight in the eyes, and they were all screaming hard, if it wasn't for the fact that the scene was too crowded, these little girls were likely to rush to the stage desperately.

"Zheng Qian! Zheng Qian!"

"Qianzi is so powerful, every song is so good. ”

"It's so hard, look at him, it's a lot of sweat......"

"I want to lick ......"

“？？？”

"You're disgusting!!"

"I just want that towel to wipe my sweat......"

"This abs, this outline of the back, this crystal beads of sweat, ah, I'm dead!"

"I can lick his doubts about life!!"

"Awesome!

"Admire! Admire!"

At this moment, the entire Red Pavilion is like a huge furnace.

The fans were flushed by the steaming atmosphere around them, and sweat slipped down their faces like rain, but their eyes were not sluggish, but they stared at Li Qing on the stage very energetically, and they were all excited to read the words......

The central air conditioning and fresh air system in the hall worked hard, but even so, because of the large number of people on site, the slightest trace of cool air did not play the slightest role in cooling and ventilation.

Many people couldn't bear the temperature and wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to tidy up, but because the corridor was also full of people, if they wanted to go out, these people had to stand up and avoid it.

Soon, Zheng Qian discovered this scene on stage, and he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Similar scenes have happened many times in previous lives, and many audiences have passed out in concerts due to too many people, too high heat, and severe lack of oxygen.

Although nothing unusual is happening now, he can't take the risk.

After the song "Red Sun", Zheng Qian asked the guest Zhang Guoran to take over in advance, and he quickly found the person in charge of the Hung Hom Stadium and asked the other party to find a way to adjust the crowded situation in the stadium to avoid a stampede.

"Qianzai, this is probably not possible, every audience member has bought a ticket to come in, they have the right to stay in the venue, and they also have the right to distribute their personal freedom, this is their human right. If you want to make room for a concert, you have to force them to evacuate, which will inevitably violate their human rights, and these audience members are your loyal fans, can you bear to disperse your fans?"

A middle-aged man with silver-rimmed eyes, slightly loose hair, and a somewhat mean person said with a smile.

His name is Ren Jiaquan, he is the general manager of the operation department of the Hung Hom Stadium, his figure is slightly thin, although he is full of smiles, but when he speaks to Zheng Qian, his tone is all noncommittal, and even ...... I didn't care for a while.

Although Zheng Qian is a popular singer in Hong Kong and is very popular, Ren Jia is one of the actual persons in charge of the Red Pavilion, backed by various resources in the Red Pavilion, and is also very prestigious in the Hong Kong music scene.

However, this also has a lot to do with Zheng Qian's rapid rise to popularity and unstable foundation.

In such a situation, if you change an artist like Andy, Ren Jiaquan will definitely not refuse directly.

At this time, Wan Feng, Ren Xin and others found out about the situation and quickly walked over.

Zheng Qian took the mineral water handed by Ren Xin, watered his face from top to bottom, and removed the heat on the surface of his body, and then he threw the mineral water bottle in his hand into the trash can, and then turned around, and the leather shoes under his feet stepped on the floor with a crisp sound, and came to Ren Jiaquan step by step.

Because of his height advantage, when he looked at Ren Jiaquan, his eyes were a little condescending.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's body exuded a breathtaking momentum.

This kind of momentum was something that Wan Feng, Ren Xin and others had never seen before, so much so that many people at the scene were shocked.

"What's going on?" Wan Feng had a bad premonition and hurriedly asked.

However, Zheng Qian didn't answer, just stood in front of Ren Jiaquan, stared at the other party's eyes, and said word by word: "Do you need me to repeat it again?"

At this time, Ren Jiaquan was oppressed by Zheng Qian's sudden momentum, and his brain instantly became a little confused.

The ordinary tone of the words sounded unfamiliar.

But the warning meaning that came out of it made Ren Jiaquan's heart tremble slightly.

A mainland boy in his early twenties dared to use such an attitude with me......

After Ren Jiaquan came back to his senses, he was instantly furious.

Just as he was about to say something, Wan Feng next to him stopped him directly and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, what's going on?" Now that the concert is underway, what can't we talk about when the concert is over?"

You didn't ask your artist, you actually came to ask me?

Ren Jiaquan saw Wan Feng and raised his eyebrows.

But thinking of the identity of the other party, his mind calmed down a little, after all, he was the music director of Universal Music, and it was not easy to offend, so he briefly explained the ins and outs.

When Wan Feng heard this, he immediately frowned, "That's it?"

Ren Jiaquan took a deep breath and said: "This is not a trivial matter, Mr. Wan, if you are a fan now, you spent a lot of money to come to your idol's concert, but for some reason, you were forcibly persuaded to leave the ......"

"Stop! Doesn't this happen often? Mr. Ren, don't tell me you don't know how to solve it. ”

Wan Feng stared at Ren Jiaquan and said: "Zheng Qian asked you to find a way, and instead of letting this audience leave, you asked people to send mineral water to all the audience at the scene to drive away the heat, and at the same time asked people to bring some spare air conditioners over, and immediately sent additional manpower to dredge the green channel...... Isn't that basic?"

Ren Jiaquan wanted to speak and stopped.

This Wan Feng really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, and doesn't he need money for mineral water?

At the same time, he was also a little surprised in his heart, in this situation, this Wan Feng didn't seem to be able to control Zheng Qian......

It's no wonder that Ren Jiaquan thinks so, in the eyes of many people in Hong Kong, Universal Music has sent Zheng Qian many albums in a row, isn't he an artist from Universal?

"If you don't sell scalped tickets in private, how can this happen?"

At this time, Ren Xin understood the situation and said angrily: "The concert is only halfway through now, but the crowded situation of the audience and the high temperature can easily cause shock.

"I'll take it!" Ren Jiaquan said without thinking about it.

"You bear it?"

Ren Xin paused, and then asked loudly: "Then how should we calculate the loss of Zheng Qian's reputation?"

Reputational loss?

Ren Jiaquan pushed the frame of his glasses and said to Zheng Qian seriously: "Qianzai, don't worry, no matter what happens, all related losses will be borne by our Red Pavilion......"

"You're light!"

Ren Xin reprimanded: "Do you think things will be so simple?"

Ren Jiaquan naturally knows that things will not be so simple, once there is a stampede, or there are casualties on the way to the concert, then Zheng Qian will be pushed to the forefront in an instant, and if he is not careful, he will be used as a weapon of public opinion by those with vested interests to attack him.

In the pen of some unscrupulous media, no matter what happened at the scene, whether it has anything to do with the person concerned or not, it doesn't matter, because they will always make up the most incredible plot from the most incredible angle.

As long as the incident is real, then how to spread the branches is not something they are worried about.

Under the clouds, this is an invisible sword, and the loss of Zheng Qian's personal reputation will have unpredictable consequences.

"I've encountered this situation many times, you can rest assured, there will be no problems, a concert, just over two hours, time flies quickly. The human body is not so fragile......"

Ren Jiaquan said with certainty: "The audience can definitely hold on until they leave." ”

But Zheng Qian didn't speak again.

He has just witnessed many audience members sweating profusely, probably because the chorus is too hard, and some people even feel that they are about to pass out soon, although he has no experience in concerts, but he is very experienced in judging a person's mental state.

Now that the concert is less than halfway through and there is still a long time before the end, there is no way he can watch his fans suffer so much.

Wan Feng saw that both sides insisted, so he said loudly: "In this way, let's take a step back, Mr. Ren, you immediately ask someone to bring in a backup air conditioner, and as for the audience's mineral water expenses, we Universal Music will pay for it." ”

"OK, listen to you. ”

When Ren Jiaquan heard this, he no longer insisted, anyway, as long as it wasn't his own money, the backup air conditioner was already there, so it was just a waste of electricity.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zheng Qian again.

He found that this Zheng Qian was a little different.

Although he is from the mainland, he does not have the mentality of a mainland star who seems to be born with inferiority.

He is a very confident artist.

Subsequently, Wan Feng also immediately asked people to transport mineral water and distribute it to the audience, and at the same time, he was a little helpless in his heart.

Ren Jiaquan is used to staying in Hong Kong, and almost never leaves this acre and three points of land, how do you know that Zheng Qian himself is still an in-service military cadre, you just fool others, fool this, people don't care about your identity as the general manager of the Red Pavilion.

Of course, Ren Jiaquan, as the general manager of the Red Pavilion, would not be very worried even if he knew Zheng Qian's identity.

Anyway, the emperor is far away, and he can't help him.

At this time, Zhang Guoran's performance ended, and it was Zheng Qian's turn to play.

Zheng Qian had just solved the matter of cooling down the fans, and he didn't even change his clothes at the moment, and after a few words of instructions from Ren Xin and others, he simply touched up his makeup with the help of Hao Youfan, and then re-appeared on the stage.

And the atmosphere at the scene, because of Zhang Guoran's appearance, obviously cooled down a little.

For most Hong Kong fans, Zhang Guoran is definitely an amateur among amateurs, few people know each other on the spot, although the songs he sings are not bad, but they are not amazing, but after all, he is Zheng Qian's guest, and the applause and cheers have not stopped.

Even so, Zhang Guoran's face was flushed with excitement, it was the first time he stood on such a big stage, but he was really addicted to a popular singer.

At this time, Zheng Qian appeared on the stage, screaming and cheering from the audience, and while gesturing to the band members in the corner of the stage, he began to test his own ear monitoring to ensure that there would be no delay in the accompaniment.

"This is a new song, called "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", for you, no need to scream, no need to cheer, just listen to the song quietly!"

In the midst of all the attention, under the light, Zheng Qian said with a smile.

The audience was very cooperative to quiet down, in fact, after cheering for so long, many people were hoarse, and they felt too tired than the singers on stage.

This joy is really joy!

Zheng Qian's live expressiveness is too strong, and the full-open microphone singing is more energetic than listening to the CD, no wonder he can win the championship of "Chinese Idol", he does have this strength!

Soon, the members of the "Cheetah Band" flipped through the scores, paused for a while, and began to play.

At this time, Zheng Qian was wearing a white shirt, and under the illumination of the light, inside the white shirt soaked by the landscape, the perfect figure that was almost transparent looked so sexy.

The whole person is completely neat, handsome and natural.

In the venue, on the one hand, there are the screams of fans from time to time, and on the other hand, the faint and sad music played by the band.

The ensemble of pipa and piano made the sound of this music reveal a hint of coldness, which instantly attracted the attention of many fans.

"The prelude to this song is so weird, a little sad......"

"It's like it's going to rain......"

There was a buzz of discussion at the scene.

Everyone was attentive, even if the heat around them was unabated, even if the sweat soaked through the collars, people didn't seem to care, and the trip was worth the ticket price when they could hear the idol's new song.

On the stage, Zheng Qian also began to brew his emotions.

Under the ethereal and slightly melancholy music, the lighting engineer in the audience turned off the stage lights.

In an instant, all the lights went out.

A moment later, a pale cyan lamppost hit Li Qing's body.

On the big screen, in the midst of all the attention, Zheng Qian slowly closed his eyes, sank into the dantian, and sang loudly-

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts

If you acquiesce, life and death are withered, etc

Waiting for a circle, another circle of rings......"

At that moment, the singing was like a thousand-foot waterfall, reverberating to the intestines, and like the water of the Yangtze River, rolling endlessly.

Impressive!