Chapter 721: Screaming like a tide
don‘tyoucry!
don‘tyouevercry!
don‘tyoucry!
tonight!
The sad lyrics and resentful music seem to be the true stories and monologues of Yang Ming's heart. Perhaps because of the parting of love, his confusion and disappointment in the future, his sacrifice and dedication to love, his reluctance and pain in parting, and finally his fear and pathos for loneliness are vividly reflected.
The "don'tcry" and the comfort are more like singing to yourself. Especially the last line of the long note is enough to make the listener cry.
Sandra Lawrence is a reporter for the Rolling Stones music media in the United States, and as a strong media reporter, Sandra never feels inferior to men.
But at this moment, in the ocean of sadness of Yang Ming's song "Don'tcry", she still shed tears.
She never imagined that she, as a world-renowned professional music media reporter, would be sad and cry because of a song.
Now her whole person is immersed in Yang Ming's singing.
The melody is thick, rock and roll can always resonate, even if you don't listen to the words, it's enough, and the helplessness, loneliness and unwillingness to live are all in it.
Even after listening all night, the next day I still feel that after the sun rises, it is a new beginning, and life is not like this, and I am still full of hope.
Sandra saw in this song something she had never paid attention to before.
As Yang Ming finished singing the last note, there was deafening applause and screams in Madison Square Garden, and everyone was crazy for Yang Ming.
Whether it is ordinary fans and audiences, media reporters, or basketball stars, at this moment, they can't help but stand up and applaud Yang Ming, and applaud this young man who touched the softest place in everyone's hearts with his singing!
Two powerful songs, and then a new song that uses all the emotions to perform, Yang Ming can't help but feel a pant even if his body is good at this time.
Next, it's time for Lee Heung-jun and Ayumi Hamasaki to appear.
Yang Ming returned to the backstage and drank a few glasses of warm water in a row before his somewhat dry throat was moistened, and then with the help of the makeup artist, he began to change his look.
At the same time, he also turned his head to the few people around him and asked with a smile, "Brother Li, how is it?"
"It's not nervous at all, it's fake, but it's okay. This Brother Li thought for a moment and said with a smile.
The four of them will be Yang Ming's backup dancers, appearing in this concert, in order to find someone to dance with, Yang Ming has spent a lot of thought, these people he has sent to the martial arts hall on his brother's side for several months, and then slowly adapted to Yang Ming's requirements for them.
In the rehearsals of the past two days, it has been very much in line with Yang Ming's requirements, and he is just waiting to appear.
Yang Ming smiled heartily, and in order to reduce the pressure of the four of them appearing for the first time, he deliberately said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's similar to your previous dance, it's just a few more difficult movements." ”
Of course, the four people he was looking for were not novices who didn't know anything, although they were a certain distance from Yang Ming's requirements before, but there was absolutely no problem with their own qualifications and experience.
In the midst of talking and laughing, the mood of several people slowly returned to their former calm, waiting for the time to appear.
This time, Li Xiangjun and Ayumi Hamasaki, as guests, did not intersperse, but appeared continuously, which won Yang Ming at least 20 minutes of rest.
Because next, he will sing in one breath until the end of the concert.
There is no downtime.
Time passed minute by minute, Yang Ming seized the time to rest in the background and recover his body, at this time Li Xiangjun had already appeared on the stage, returned to the backstage, and couldn't help but be happy when he saw Yang Ming's style.
"Yang Ming, your style is very fashionable!"
"Hehe!" Yang Ming smiled and didn't speak.
At this time, Ayumi Hamasaki on the stage also sang to the end, and it was about to end, Yang Ming took Brother Li and the four of them, all of them were ready to appear.
When Ayumi Hamasaki's performance ended, he slowly walked off the stage to the applause of the audience.
The lights on the stage began to flicker non-stop, creating a mysterious atmosphere with the cooperation of the band.
Suddenly, the concert scene sounded rhythmic drums, as if something big was about to happen.
- Click
A pillar of light suddenly shone down from above, and Yang Ming's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
- Ahh
- Wow!
- Oh my God!
The 20,000 spectators at the scene saw the shape of Yang Ming in the center of the pillar of light, and immediately let out a deafening scream, and the scene suddenly began to become popular again, and some excited fans, after twenty minutes of waiting, as if they had experienced a long time, immediately stood up from their seats and cheered for Yang Ming.
Black courtesy, black suit, white satin shirt, black trousers, just the cuffs of the trousers up to the calf, obviously shorter, white socks, black leather shoes.
The overall shape gives people an indescribable weird and alternative feeling.
In particular, white socks are extremely irritating to people's eyes.
It's as if black pants and black leather shoes are used to set off white socks.
Suddenly, I saw Yang Ming kneeling on the ground with the microphone, raising his head and howling.
- Whew!
It was like the wolf king roaring, which immediately made countless female fans scream loudly with excitement.
Immediately, under the leadership of Zheng Mengsheng, the band began to play a thump like a horn, and the smooth beating melody poured out.
theytoldhim
don‘tyoueverearoundhere
don‘twannaseeyourface
youbetterdisappear
thefire‘sintheireye
At this time, Yang Ming had already stood up, took the microphone and began to sing, and Brother Li and the four of them began to dance behind him, beating wildly with the rhythm of the music.
An incomparable, indescribable feeling that reverberates through Madison Square Garden.
It's crazy, it's so exciting.
justbeatit,beatit,beatit,beatit
noonewantstobedefeated
showin‘howfunkystrongisyourfight
itdoesn‘tmatterwho‘swrongorright
justbeatit,beatit
After Yang Ming took the microphone and sang this paragraph, he walked to the front of the stage, touched his head with one hand, covered his crotch with the other, and began to shake vigorously.
When he lifted his hips and landed on his toes.
The entire Madison Square Garden exploded at once, and it was so impactful.
Countless female fans looked at Yang Ming's already handsome face, and wore this slightly bewitching shape, the whole person was dyed with a mysterious temperament, at this time, seeing Yang Ming do this kind of crotch lifting action, those young women felt that they were hit by an indelible force, and quickly spread throughout the entire body, and the blood immediately burned and boiled.
- Ah!!!!
Now the whole Madison Square Garden is screaming, screaming, still screaming!!