Chapter Thirty-Eight: Seven Seconds of Memories

Seven o'clock sharp.

A salute of gunfire kicked off the concert.

The huge stage was instantly occupied by spotlights and music, and the moment the spotlights came down, cheers also surged, and the performers on the stage appeared one after another in the dark.

Familiar singing voices slowly sounded above the stage, cheers suddenly rose to a height like a tidal wave, and glow sticks flicked regularly in the dark audience.

And above the stage, Shen Mandong was wearing a winged fairy feather robe, and after completing the dance in the air, she slowly landed with coercion, and these difficult movements did not disturb her breath at all.

Ying Xiaochuan, who was standing under the stage at this time, only then did he really feel what is called the aura of the diva.

Compared to this stage, their school's orientation party is like a child's play, just a small fight.

He felt like he was in a dream, and he never thought that one day he would be able to stand on the same stage with a diva-level character to perform, and all thanks to the red envelopes given by the WeChat group of Heaven and Earth.

A stream of heat surged up from the heart, the numbness spread to the limbs, and every nerve in the body was trembling and cheering, which was the passion mobilized by the atmosphere of the scene.

Time passed, and the concert gradually came to an end, but the audience did not lose their passion at all, constantly cheering and shouting.

"Ogawa. Zhang Zhe appeared beside Ying Xiaochuan and asked, "It's almost time for you to take the stage, how are you preparing?"

Ying Xiaochuan gave him a 'ready' smile back, Zhang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, patted him on the shoulder, and said with anticipation: "Wait a while to see your performance." ”

Ying Xiaochuan nodded, and after the music ended, he put on a mask, held the guitar and stepped onto the stage with the other musicians.

To match him, all the accompanists wore masks on their faces for the last few songs.

"Wow. Mask plays. ”

"It's mysterious. ”

There was a cheer from the audience.

As soon as Li Hao saw Ying Xiaochuan coming over, he whispered: "For a while, you must follow my rhythm." ”

Ying Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and got ready.

Shen Mandong stood in front of the microphone in a heavy dress, and sang with open lips: "Loneliness is a silent city, day after day to feel the night and day, the people in the city are a lonely fish, each of them only has a seven-second memory......"

The ethereal voice flowed throughout the scene, and when it was handed to the eardrums, goosebumps rose uncontrollably.

This song is one of Shen Mandong's classic tracks, "Seven Seconds of Memory", and it has become a classic that others can't surpass with its tender and lonely unique singing voice.

After she finished singing, the first prelude came out.

"Wow......"

The music bloomed at his fingertips, and Ying Xiaochuan was instantly brought into the situation.

He no longer cares where he is or who he plays to.

He only saw that the image in front of him was completely different from before.

It's a city, a city bathed in the sun, and during the day it's crowded with people who don't know anyone. At night, the city is bathed in moonlight, which beats on the windows of every house.

He saw a young man who lived alone, with a tank of goldfish, who went out at seven in the morning and came home from work at seven in the evening. He didn't have time to take care of his goldfish, and often forgot whether he had changed the water and fed the fish, and one day, he pushed the door and came home, only to see that all the fish in the tank were dead.

The audience was immersed in the musical world constructed by Shen Mandong's singing voice and accompaniment.

Someone said in surprise: "How do I feel, Mandong sings "Seven Seconds of Memory" tonight as if she is extraordinarily devoted, as if there is a magical force guiding her." ”

"I can also hear that the accompaniment tonight is different from usual, it is much better than before. ”

"I've watched Mandong in countless concerts and heard her sing this song countless times, but tonight is definitely the most emotional and dedicated I've ever heard her sing. ”

"A fish with a seven-second memory finally died in this lonely city......" Shen Mandong finished singing the last sentence, and a line of tears slowly left in the corner of his eyes.

The audience applauded.

Half of it was given to Shen Mandong, who performed affectionately, but the vast majority was given to the wonderful accompaniment tonight.

As the song ended, all the performers on the stage were shocked, and they were also wondering the source of the sound, which seemed to have a magical power, leading them forward from beginning to end, leading them to release the most powerful power.

Li Hao is the person closest to Ying Xiaochuan on the entire stage, so only he can hear it, and the source of this voice is from the man around him who is looked down upon.

He looked at the young man in black with a guitar in disbelief, the young man was standing quietly holding the guitar, but there seemed to be countless dazzling lights flashing on his body.

Yes. He is Ying Xiaochuan, with only one guitar, he suppressed the edge of all the performers on stage, no one can keep up with his melody, and no one enters the realm of his selflessness.

More than a dozen accompanists, including Shen Mandong, all became his foils.

Is this still the young man who seems to be unknown? There is still a little bit of gloom on his body, and the spotlight on the entire stage seems to be blooming for him, and even the queen of heaven cannot take the slightest bit of light from him.

Shen Mandong burst into tears with excitement, she hadn't met an opponent of this level for too long, and she didn't feel a little dissatisfied when she saw the live effect driven by Ying Xiaochuan's performance.

On the contrary, his superb musical skills aroused her emotions even more, stimulated her adrenal technique, and forced her to burst out with all her strength, and concentrate on singing the song.

The second song is a fast song.

The fast pace represents a super high level of difficulty, and this song is also the title song of Shen Mandong's new album.

As soon as the prelude sounded, the shocking music resounded over the entire gymnasium, Shen Mandong threw off the heavy dress on his body, revealing the sexy and hot black tights inside, and sang passionately while walking the steps.

Gradually, fans who often listen to Shen Mandong's concerts finally discovered that in the past, Mandong's singing was all in the band with her rhythm, showing a perfect effect. But this time, Mandon's rhythm is completely following a guitarist.

This is an unconscious behavior, like a strong hand encountering a stronger opponent, unconsciously being pulled forward by his fusion, which has never appeared in Mandon's previous concerts!

"Oh my God, who's this guitarist?" the fans couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is that the wonderful melody he played?"

"Aren't Mandon's royal guitarists Li Hao and Kirka?"

"This person is not Kirka! Kirka is taller than him, but his playing level is several notches higher than Kirka!"

"I've never seen Mandon perform so passionately, she's like a fireball, because of this guitarist, she's going to burn her whole body!"

"How do I feel like the bassist and drummer can't keep up with him anymore?"

"Don't you notice that Mandon's voice is also panting? This guitarist is so awesome!

The song stepped in*, and Ying Xiaochuan's skills became more and more complex, and gradually, the other accompaniments were forced to stop because they couldn't keep up with the passionate melody, and only his guitar and Shen Mandong's singing voice could be heard on the stage.