On August 18, at 5 p.m., there were still three hours before the concert began.

Li Chunhua is a fan of Zhou Xiao, who has been in the pit for two years and is one of the group managers that no one knows.

Like many true fans, I have been looking forward to the concert for a long time in addition to buying album merchandise, and I was lucky enough to grab a ticket.

Fortunately, the concert was on Saturday, I booked the hotel online, slept well, arrived in Jinling by bullet train at noon today, and after getting off the train, I went straight to the Olympic Sports Center.

I thought I was early enough, but I didn't think that there would be hundreds of people gathered at the door at two o'clock, and I know that there must be many fans who can't wait like her in the field of 50,000 people.

Just when she was holding an umbrella and holding her mobile phone to take pictures of Zhou Xiao's huge promotional poster hanging outside, she was accosted, she was also a young lady, and she also bought tickets alone to see the concert, after seeing her alone, because she was a friend, she chatted a few words and became friends, and an hour later, this small team quickly grew to more than a dozen people.

In fact, it's normal, everyone comes for the same purpose, has a common topic, and is of the same age, so it's easy to get together.

"Wow, you actually bought an infield ticket. ”

"I'm an office worker. ”

"I can only afford the cheapest. ”

"It's all in mind. ”

"Shall we go buy some glow sticks and headgear?"

"Didn't you sign up at the support club? You can get glow sticks and light signs for free. ”

"I don't know, is it too late?"

"Definitely not, it's all custom-made. ”

"It's a pity, I'll know next time. ”

At five o'clock, the whole center outside is very lively, and the market is like a market, in addition to the fans from all over the country, the security guards of the venue, selling peripherals, selling light sticks, selling lunch snacks are mixed in, and the business is not bad.

The faster everyone laughed, made noise, chatted, shouted, and waited for the carnival to begin.

At the same time, more than a dozen staff members were doing the final inspection work on and off the stage in the internal venue of the Olympic Sports Center.

The protagonist Zhou Xiao is in one of the tents behind him, with his eyes closed, and the makeup artist is styling, and there is a row of clothes hanging on his right hand, all of which he wants to change at night, with numbers written on them.

At the back is a long table with high-calorie foods such as mineral water, chocolates, and petit fours.

Brother Wang and Lin Shan were also a little nervous, whispering a few words to the chief planner of the concert from time to time, and everyone was wearing headphones and was always ready to deal with any problems.

Next to the tent are dozens of flower baskets of various colors, with cards attached to them, some people keep taking pictures with cameras, take a closer look, Huang Lei, He Jiong, Xu Zheng, Wu Jing, Wang Xiaochen, Zhang Zifeng... are all well-known actors and directors in the entertainment industry.

"Okay!" the makeup artist's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhou Xiao opened his eyes.

The hair is deliberately messy, the eyes are clear, the nose bridge is straight, the smile is very sunny, covered with sequins, and the slightly exaggerated performance costume, but it is full of ruffianism, and the whole person looks very eye-catching.

"Whew..."

He let out a sigh and sat down on the couch, his eyes unfocused, looking around at the busy staff.

Zhou Xiao put his hand on his chest, his heart was not beating very fast, and he didn't feel excited, his head was empty...

Wow, I was a little surprised, I was so calm, and I didn't feel nervous at all.

"Hello...", a greeting came from the door.

"Teacher He!" Zhou Xiao looked up and smiled.

"It's not just me. He Jiong stepped aside, Zifeng stretched out a cute little head, and beckoned there: "Brother Xiao." ”

The three of them hugged happily.

"Oh, this outfit, handsome. He Jiong looked up and down: "Sister come here, hurry up and take pictures together." ”

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Lin Shan.

Click!

Three smiling faces freeze frame.

"How's the preparation?" He Jiong asked with a smile.

"Almost. Zhou Xiao didn't know how to answer: "I'll just sing hard." ”

"Brother Xiao, come on!" the younger sister clenched her little fist.

"Mr. Huang asked me to talk to you and apologize, he really can't leave. ”

"It's okay, I know. Zhou Xiao smiled and shook his head.

Huang Lei sent him a message yesterday, he wanted to catch up with the show, but he couldn't come, in fact, it was not only Mr. Huang, Dao Sui probably sent invitations to more than 40 artist friends, all of whom were artist seniors or producers who had cooperated with Zhou Xiao and taken care of him since his debut, including the former master Guan Buxing and Sister Xiaoya.

If they can come, such as He Jiong, they will come directly, and if they have something, they will also send a message and send a flower basket to wish him a complete success in the concert.

In short, the interpersonal relationship is still good.

After just saying a few words, there are people again, Wang Xiaochen and Zhao Jinmai are here again, Mencius Yi and Song Yiren are here again...

More than a dozen entertainers made the tent look a little smaller.

But everyone knew he needed to prepare now, and after a short while, he got up and left.

The originally calm heart began to beat, and for no other reason, the fans entered the stadium, and the noise outside came in.

Lin Shan walked to the side, holding a very familiar thermos cup in his hand, and whispered: "Rock sugar pear, Mencius asked me to give it to you, there were many people just now, and I didn't dare to take it out." ”

Zhou Xiao took it and poured a cup, he saw that his girlfriend had a lot to say just now, and finally turned into an affectionate hug.

I took a sip, it was cold and comfortable.

He knew that Meng Ziyi only came here today, that is to say, he should have done it last night, some moved, some sweet, and some happy.

"Yo, what are you secretly drinking alone?"

Dong Chou and Xiaolu walked in, the two were mysterious guests, and they came to the scene very early, hiding in advance so that they could not be seen by fans.

"Rock sugar pear, do you want to have some?" Zhou Xiao picked up the thermos cup and gestured.

"Okay. ”

Lin Shan hurriedly took over two disposable paper cups.

"It tastes good. Dong Chou took a bite and nodded: "Did your girlfriend do it for you?"

He just made a joke casually, Zhou Xiao was shocked, smiled and didn't speak.

"Whew... I just looked and there were a lot of people out there. The fawn leaned back in her chair and pointed behind her.

"It's not like you haven't had a concert before, so why are you making a fuss. Zhou Xiao's face became serious.

"Are you nervous. Dong Chou looked at him.

"Hmm..."

"It doesn't help, I'm nervous before every concert. Chou Dong transmitted his experience: "However, don't take it as a task, you have to enjoy it, and after you put it in, it's fine." ”

"Yes, yes, as soon as the first song is sung, you basically forget. The fawn nodded to the side.

"What if I forget the words?"

"It's not scary to forget words. Chou Dong also rehearsed: "Just pay attention to the teleprompter, the easiest thing is to hand the microphone out, or turn around, it doesn't matter if you stop for a few seconds, what you have to be careful about is the broken sound, fans just laugh and laugh when they hear your broken sound, and the reporter hates it." ”

Zhou Xiao actually understands everything, but at this time, after listening to some experience, he feels more confident in his heart.

...

One minute before the concert.

Syllable!

The lights dimmed, and after a short silence, cheers came out like a tide, and the fans who had been waiting for a long time couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, screamed and shouted at the stage, waving the glow sticks in their hands.

Syllable!

The stage, which was originally shrouded in darkness, lit up, and the headlights, small lights, neon lights, and spotlights began to rotate wildly, and a countdown jumped out on the two large screens.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

Tens of thousands of spectators shouted along until 0,

Bang bang!!

A circle of fireworks exploded in the air, illuminating everyone's faces, and the shouts escalated again, like a landslide, like a tsunami,

The fans blushed, their eyes widened, and they waved the cheering cards and glow sticks in their hands vigorously, chanting Zhou Xiao's name.

A long erhu sound came, melodious, brisk, joyful, flying...

After the sound of tens of thousands of people, the scene gradually became quiet, a spotlight hit the left side of the stage, and a man in a long robe was bowing his head and pulling the strings.

Another lamp came on and shone on the opposite side, and another lady played the violin,

Two completely different musical instruments, Chinese and Western, converge at this moment, without the slightest sense of abruptness, only as if it should have been.

About thirty seconds later, when everyone was still immersed in the wonderful coordination between the erhu and the violin,

The fierce drumbeat sounded, the rhythm was broken in an instant, the tranquility no longer existed, the deafening music made people only feel the blood rushing, dozens of dancers took the stage, followed the drum beat to the beat, it can be described as the beads spinning the stars shaking, the flowers and vines shaking the dragon and snake.

Bang!

The audience on the side of the small stage was taken aback, and bursts of brilliant fireworks suddenly appeared in front of them.

Bang Bang Bang!

Several spotlights converged at the same time, and a half-kneeling figure with his head bowed appeared.

"Ah!!h

Of course, the fans in front of the stage recognized that the man a few meters away was Zhou Xiao, and they couldn't sit still anymore, so they stood up and shouted the name of the idol.

Zhou Xiao got up slowly, with a cold expression, and slowly stretched out his fingers along the edge of the stage and circled around.

"You... Are you ready!!"

Boom!

A drum beats sound.

With his hands crossed, he stomped his right foot hard,

Bang bang!

fireworks take off,

Shrugging shoulders, jumping with one hand, freeze frame, shoulder top, shoulder turn, knee turn, back turn...

The movements are extremely chic, like a leisurely stroll, which makes the people who watch it addictive.

The fans have fallen, is this still Brother Xiao, is it still that dance idiot, why is he so handsome, why is he so excited, why is he so excited, why he forgets other things except shouting and screaming.

Knock knock... Cha!

As the last drum fell, Zhou Xiao leaned sideways and pointed to the sky with one hand, and the music stopped temporarily.

On the big screen, you can clearly see that his chest is rising and falling violently.

"Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao!!"

A huge shout resounded throughout the audience.

More than two minutes of hot dancing directly ignited the atmosphere.

After about ten seconds, the music started again,

"I stand on the top of the mountain,

Looking at the clouds with cold eyes,

A whimper came from the woods behind him,

I don't know who is saying strange words,

There are countless roads ahead of me,

Where is the best future..."

Fans finally have a new expression, that is, surprise, this song has not been heard, it seems to be a new song, the audience at the scene has the treatment of early audition, and they all guessed that it should be from the line album that will be released in a few hours.

Zhou Xiao was also fighting, just after dancing, and three songs in a row, so that when he stood on the stage and was about to officially say hello, he suddenly didn't breathe evenly, and stopped for a few seconds.

"Oh..." the audience saw it and let out a distressed cry.

After taking a sip of water and adjusting his breathing, Zhou Xiao looked ahead, in fact, except for the fans on the edge of the stage, only vague colors could be seen from a little distance, and the lights were too bright.

"Hello everyone, I'm... Zhou Xiao!" The last two words were shouted out.

"Wow Wow !!"

"They all came to see my concert, right? ”

"Yes!" replied tens of thousands of people in unison.

"Wow, impressed. Zhou Xiao patted his chest lightly: "How was the opening dance just now, is it handsome?" ”

As he spoke, he made a few more movements, and there was another exclamation.

"For the first concert, I was very touched by so many fans coming to the scene, really," Zhou Xiao put up a pergola as if he was looking for it: "My mother told me before that if there were not many people coming, I would go back to the countryside and call all my relatives and friends to make a difference, so that I wouldn't be ashamed." ”

"Hahahaha!" there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Zhou's mother sat in the crowd with a red face: "This kid, say anything." ”

Lao Zhou, like many young people, held a glow stick in both hands to cheer for his son on stage.

The staff brought a chair and a microphone stand, and Zhou Xiao hugged the others and sat down: "You know what song it is." ”

"Eliminate sorrow!"

Zhou Xiao lowered his head and plucked a few familiar harmonies, and sang: "When you walk into this happy field..."

Only one sentence was sung, and while the voice spread throughout the audience, he held on.

"With all the dreams and thoughts on your back, all the makeup on your face, no one remembers what you look like..."

The chorus of 10,000 people came so suddenly, one, two... A thousand, two thousand... Ten thousand, twenty thousand, men and women, young and old, sang loudly to the guitar,

Zhou Xiao shook his body gently, his fingers kept plucking the strings, but his heart was extremely shocked, and he had the urge to cry.

Fans... It's so cute!

"A cup of sunrise and a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

A cup of respect for the hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

The kindness that guards me urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest..."

The last chord fell, and the scene was surprisingly quiet...