In fact, it's not just Zhou Jingfei who feels this way.

The performance of "Jun in the Clouds" has a superb set, soundtrack, song and dance.

The scene is shrouded in endless clouds and mist, turning into a completely enclosed space, creating an otherworldly, almost dreamlike scene.

The unique timbre of traditional musical instruments such as the bell and drum harp, pan flute, chi, and zhu, as well as the unique timbre melody generated by the aircraft "Yunzhongjun", are very distinctive and unforgettable.

As a sacrificial song "Jun in the Clouds", the melody itself is soothing and slightly sad, and there is a feeling of "holy song", especially when so many people sing it together, it is even more grandiose, and the timbre of Miss Ruoying, who leads the singing, is not completely highlighted, but it can be heard, which is very atmospheric and sacred.

Not to mention the dance, the kind of wild release of the primitive era, sweating, making oneself tired to the point of exhaustion, and the unity of nature and man, which deviates from modern aesthetics, but is extremely infectious.

Not to mention, the scene of Gu Xiaobai and Yun Shi fighting in the sky is like an easter egg, which enriches the "story" of this song and gives people endless reverie.

Although it is only a glimpse, it has the feeling of creating a "Nine Song Universe".

All of this, combined,

But everyone felt that something was missing.

Maybe it's because the people who sacrificed were too pious, so Yun Zhongjun, who didn't respond to the sacrifice and didn't come, was even more arrogant and indifferent.

Perhaps, this is the character of the cloud, always high, always unpredictable, never able to touch and not grasp.

No one can please the clouds and predict their trajectory.

In the center of the stage, Ruoying looked up at the sky.

Beside her, the witches stood there, their eyes full of disappointment.

Why? Why does Yun Zhongjun just refuse to come down?

What exactly are we doing wrong?

Are our sacrifices still not religious?

A white-haired old man walked up to Ruoying's side and said, "Si Wu, don't be sad anymore, Lord Yun Zhongjun must protect our mortal realm, next time we are more pious, more religious, we will definitely usher in the arrival of Yun Zhongjun." ”

For the audience, it was just a performance, but for Ruoying, it was more than a performance, it was a real sacrifice, a real calling.

It's a pity that her sincerity still hasn't been exchanged for Yun Zhongjun's response.

Hao Fanbai was also a little distressed when he saw it in the back, he was the one who loved the artist the most, although this one was summoned, but he was also distressed.

He was thinking about how to comfort Ruoying, when he heard Ruoying say:

"I will definitely work hard, and one day, I will definitely get a response from Yun Zhongjun!"

Ruoying clenched her hands into fists, her face full of seriousness.

Hao Fanbai thinks......

Forget it, if you feel distressed or something, can you eat it as a meal?

With Ruoying's attitude, there is hope for the next performance!

Unexpectedly, just a phantom of Gu Xiaobai had already made Ruoying pay so much!

It feels like putting a radish in front of the night and throwing a chicken leg in front of a stupid dog, which couldn't be more effective.

So be it.

The agent who loves the artist the most (×)

Black-hearted broker (√)

On the stage, Ruoying turned around suddenly, and her cloth skirt turned.

Such a cloth skirt, made of all kinds of colored stripes, colorful feathers, gold and silver ornaments, if worn on other people, it will look very cumbersome, but when worn on her body, when she is handsomely thrown up, it really looks good.

Especially seeing Ruoying's serious expression, the men and women under the stage were a little bit attracted by her.

"Whew, Wow, Wow!"

"Miss Mikoma!"

"Encore, Encore!"

It's a pity that Ruoying has no intention of staying.

How decisive Yun Zhongjun is to Ruoying, how indifferent Ruoying's attitude is to the scene.

She turned and departed with the respectful escort of many wizards, a cloud of mist coming from all directions, and by the time the mist had dispersed, they had vanished.

The scene was also caught in a heated discussion, unable to extricate itself.

"I've seen it for a long time, so it turns out that we also have shrine maidens!"

"I was caught by the young lady's witch disguise!"

"What kind of fairy dance troupe is this! Where did Uncle Hao find this kind of dance troupe!"

"I'm exhausted!"

"I really hope that the young lady will come back to another song!"

"I hope Xiaobai can perform on the same stage with the shrine maidens......"

After the end of "Jun in the Clouds", this Hualiu concert has reached the last moment.

Like the "Blue Sea Whale Ride" sea concert, the last song of the Hualiu concert is "Homecoming".

However, this song was not sung by Gu Xiaobai, but by the nine members of the Wind and Waves Choir singing together.

During the singing, all the actors who participated in the performance rose to the stage one by one, or walked out of the stage next to them and joined in the singing.

Later, the audience also joined in.

The song "Homecoming" has only four simple lyrics, and the melody is exactly the same, for professional singers, it is natural to sing thousands of changes, and for ordinary people, they can also follow casually.

When the song sounds, it means that the show is over and it's time to go back.

Zhou Jingfei stretched out his hand to hold the hand of his girlfriend next to him, and suddenly said, "I miss home......"

"I'm homesick too......" The girlfriend quietly leaned her head on Zhou Jingfei's shoulder, feeling the atmosphere of the scene, and her eyes gradually moistened.

Now that they're on summer vacation too, who wouldn't want to go home?

But for ordinary families, a ticket is a lot of money, and it is too expensive to go back and forth.

Hold on a little longer, and it's time for the New Year.

In the chorus of everyone, the sound of rushing water sounded in the central moon pool of the Dragon Palace on the sea, and a wreck floated from the sea and sailed into the distance.

Everyone watched quietly as the ship swayed into the distance, as if they had followed the ship home.

Zhou Jingfei held his girlfriend's hand and said: "This concert is really sincere, even a shipwreck has been prepared, I think this ship looks different from the previous ones......"

"Yes, I always feel that the ticket price is too cheap, I heard that Uncle Hao has to lose money for holding such a concert......"

"No matter how high the ticket price is, we can't afford it, and if we want to promote Chinese pop music, we have to do this, otherwise how can we grab the market." Zhou Jingfei said, "After we go back, let's find friends to go to karaoke together!"

"I want to learn this song "Jun in the Clouds"!"

"The lyrics feel so hard! But I have to learn them too!"

At this time, the audience at the scene was probably feeling the sincerity of this concert.

Hours of intensive performances, wave after wave, full of sincerity.

"I knew that I would buy a high-priced seating area, which can be regarded as more support. ”

"The first half is worth the ticket price, and the second half is free!"

"What a loss of money! Hao Fanbai is really a loss of money!"

No one knew that by the time the ship floated under the water, the concert would have been lost.