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After a long wait, the day of the concert has finally arrived.

On the same day, Jiang Lun rushed to the National Sports in the morning, although the rehearsal took a long time, but this was the first time he was on the scene before the opening.

Yesterday there was a ball game here, and there were staff in the grandstand area doing the final cleaning.

The stage has been set up since a week ago, and now it has been completed, and all kinds of competitions during this period can only open three stages for the audience because of his concert, and a huge black curtain has been pulled up behind the track and in front of the stage, and it has been reported by the media several times.

When Jiang Lun began to do the final rehearsal on stage, the staff also began to add temporary seats in the infield.

This time, the time is urgent, and a lot of manpower has been used, and even many of them are fans recruited from Tieba, Weibo, and fan groups to volunteer.

And not all of these fans have tickets, those who didn't buy tickets, while working, shouted Jiang Lun's name to the stage at the top of their voices.

After noon, the venue gradually fell silent, and everyone except the performance company, musicians and team members evacuated the venue.

In the makeshift lounge backstage, Jiang Lun was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, combing the entire process of tonight over and over again in his mind.

Including every detail, every well-designed highlight, has been meditated through.

McNugget and they all thought that Jiang Lun was asleep, so they quietly turned off the lights and left the room.

But I didn't expect that before everyone had taken two steps out, the lights in the house turned on again.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the room, only to see Jiang Lun actually got up from the sofa, climbed on the coffee table, and walked around writing something on a piece of paper with a pen.

Everyone has curiosity, and everyone can't help but lean over to take a look, only to find that Jiang Lun is writing lyrics.

"What are you writing about?" asked McNuglei.

Jiang Lun didn't answer his words, but said, "Bring a guitar here!"

McNugget scratched his head, there was a guitar in the room, and he found it and handed it to Jiang Lun.

Jiang Lun took the guitar and hummed in his mouth while playing, at this time, he didn't care about writing any simple notation, and directly marked the chords on the lyrics, which was simple but intuitive.

It took half an hour, and after writing a song with lyrics and chords, Jiang Lun played it himself, and put it aside after feeling satisfied.

However, he did not stop, but continued to write.

Another song?

Everyone's eyes widened and they were shocked!

McNugget couldn't help but persuade, "Aaron, it's still a few hours before the show starts, you ...... this"

"It's okay!" Jiang Lun blurted out, "You go and talk to Angkor, change the review link of singing old songs, cut all songs in half, change them to skewers, and set aside at least half an hour, I'll be useful!"

"After the review session, didn't you prepare a ......"

"I know!

Jiang Lun raised his head, "Okay, you guys go out first, don't bother me!"

"Oh......"

McNugget still wants to persuade again, how can the link that has been set be easily changed?

But he knew that Jiang Lun had made a decision, so no one could persuade him, so he simply went out to discuss countermeasures with Wu Chaoyang, nodded, said hello, and beckoned the rest of the assistant team to go out together.

……

7:40 p.m.

The interior of the country was brightly lit, and the audience began to take their seats.

The first two rows closest to the stage are mostly celebrities in the circle, producers, TV stations, and behind-the-scenes bigwigs in the film and television industry, in addition, Jiang Lun's family, and several of Chen Yingying's classmates are here.

"Mom!

Jiang Ning waved his hand and shouted, and his parents walked to the front row with Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu.

Chen Yingying and her classmates entered together, and the seats were all together, which didn't look like coming out, but some wanted to have a family meeting.

Some reporters slipped in and took advantage of the bright lights to shoot at them.

"Hey, this is Jiang Lun's family!"

"That's his girlfriend, it's going to be a headline tomorrow!"

"Yes, you write the manuscript, I take pictures, and when the time comes, I will borrow your manuscript to copy it, and my photos will be shared with you!"

"Deal!"

Eight.

When the audience was almost inside, the lights of the whole audience suddenly went out, and the darkness was overwhelming.

But without commanding, the audience instantly lit up with dots of glow sticks, and suddenly became a sea of purple.

On the stage, a silver-white light shoots from the back to the auditorium, and then begins to change into countless silver lines, which are refracted in the air.

When a figure appeared on the stage, the shouts of the audience suddenly boiled like a tsunami.

The mother excitedly shouted, "Come out, my son is out!"

On the side, my father was next to Lu Zongjian, seeing his idol for many years, chatting excitedly, seeing a figure on the stage, he couldn't help but say to Lu Zongjian, "Teacher Lu, my son will rely on you to take care of and guide me in the future, if there is any shortcoming, just mention it!"

"Haha, Xiao Jiang is great, no worse than me!"

Lu Zongjian said reservedly, "I'll visit you at home when I'm free, and let's have a drink together!"

"Yes, yes!" Dad became even more excited when he heard this.

……

Stage.

There is no special opening, just a piece of music made by Li Qing, or that kind of ancient and fantasy feeling.

Paired with high-tech electronic lighting, there is an unexpected contrast.

This music lasted only a few minutes, and after the blue light was over, Jiang Lun appeared in the center of the stage.

The first songs from the new album were sung, "Ordinary Road" and "Life Like a Summer Flower" were the first to start, followed by the more pleasant "My-Love".

After singing the three songs, Jiang Lun said the first sentence at today's concert, "Thank you for coming, seeing that everyone is full, this stone in my heart has finally landed!"

The audience suddenly burst into laughter, you Jiang Lun held a concert, are you afraid that people will not be satisfied?

The staff took the bar chair up, Jiang Lun sat there, "Let's talk for a while, today the rostrum on the left side is all couples' seats, and all the tickets that have been bought are divided into boys' tickets and girls' tickets, and this part of the tickets was the first to be pre-sold more than three months ago, there are 100 pairs in total, which means that I wish you all the way to the end of the day!"

Jiang Lun looked at the audience on the other side of the rostrum, and these couples immediately waved glow sticks and cheered loudly in response.

"Turn on the lights over there, let me see first, three months have passed, are all the couples coming!"

As soon as the lights on the rostrum came on, the audience looked over.

The seats here are different from ordinary seats, not only are they temporarily added to the rostrum, but they are also double booths, and the chair behind them is in the shape of a heart.

Suddenly, many fans who hadn't paid attention to it before began to scream, although they all knew that there was such a thing, but they were still quite surprised to see it at the scene.

The media is even more happy to shoot wildly, and there will be news tomorrow.

But everyone also noticed an anomaly, there were seven or eight seats, either only boys or only girls, and it was clear that in only three months, the couple parted ways.

"Oh, what a pity, I see empty seats!"

Jiang Lun looked helpless, "All the couples whose boyfriends and girlfriends have arrived, I have a gift for you, and the staff will go over and send it to you later, which is the pre-sale ticket for my concert in Beijing next year, whether it is still in the national stadium or not, but I hope you must come, this pre-sale ticket does not cost money, it is free for everyone!"

As soon as these words came out, the fans and fans in the other seats were envious, and they actually got the advance tickets for next year's concert.

And these couples were also surprised, they didn't expect such good benefits.

But in fact, it is not so simple, the staff will register the name and ID number of each couple when invoicing, and will also take a group photo of them.

At this time, Jiang Lun couldn't wait empty, and he was still prepared, so he said: "While the staff is busy, I will sing a song from the new album for you, and also for all couples who are in love or have separated!"

The music played.

Jiang Lun opened his mouth and sang:

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year it was born. ”

"The swing of childhood, with the memory has been flickering to the present ......"

A song "Sunny Day", this is also the first time Jiang Lun sang this new song on the spot.

Many fans in the audience can already sing, but the album has only been released for a few months, and everyone can actually sing along with it, which shows that all the fans who came today are loyal fans, which makes Jiang Lun deeply gratified.

On the podium, the staff registered to take pictures and asked the couples, "Will you come back next year?"

"Of course, we will definitely come to support Jiang Lun next year!"

"What is a year, we have to be together for a lifetime!"

"Don't worry! next year it's still me, it's still her!"

"Haha, even if this ticket is a pre-sale ticket for Jiang Lun's concert ten years later, it's still the two of us!"

"She's pregnant, we're getting married next month, we're going to have a baby next year! Oh, by the way, what if we want to bring a baby? Do you give us a child ticket?"

Faced with this question, the staff smiled slightly: "The child doesn't need a ticket, I wish you happiness!"

Stage.

The music is very beautiful, Jiang Lun sang with a smile on his face, but he didn't know how, there was a slight bitterness in his voice.

His eyes were staring at the audience on the other side of the couple seat most of the time, the words had already been spoken, and the tickets had been given out, I don't know how many of them will be able to come next year, but I hope there will be no one less.

But the collapse of the relationship is often caught off guard, and no amount of sweet words can be accumulated against the word breakup.

It's a test, and it's a highlight of this concert, and even a year from now.

The foreshadowing is now waiting for next year to be revealed!

……

On a windy day, I tried to hold your hand

But the rain is getting so heavy that I can't see you

How long will it be before I can be by your side

When the day clears, maybe I'll be better!"

Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time

But the wind gradually blew the distance so far

Finally, I can love one more day

But at the end of the story, you seem to have said it anyway......

…… (To be continued.) )