081 [Shock]
At this time, people held concerts in a decent manner, the lights were on, and the singers sang on them one by one, without any superfluous movements, and they didn't expect to use the lights to achieve some special effects. So when the whole hall was plunged into darkness just now, many people thought it was a power outage.
In the past, you had to wear formal clothes on stage, and it was broken by Emperor Zhang a few years ago when she wore jeans to the stage. Not long ago, the authorities even issued a restraining order, prohibiting (male) artists from having long hair, and prohibiting artists from wearing strange clothes in public.
It is precisely because of the dullness of other concerts that Wang Zijun only played a little trick and let the audience h. It is said that artists cannot be topless on stage, but Wang Zijun's back with the words "loyal to the country" made all the defenders shut up.
With the action of drumming, the majestic muscles on Wang Zijun's back kept moving, which made the female fans below scream wildly.
"Fainted, someone fainted!"
"Pinch the man."
"I can't wake up!"
"Get to the hospital."
"There are too many people to send them out."
"Hurry up, everyone lift her up and pass it out!"
“……”
A ridiculous scene appeared, as soon as the prelude music of the first song of Wang Zijun's first concert sounded, a female fan fainted with excitement and was held above her head by everyone and passed outside the Zhongzheng Hall.
"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon flag rolls, and the horse grows ......"
Wang Zijun threw away the drumstick, turned around and sang, and the background music was mixed with the sound of horses' hooves, shouting and killing, the sound of weapons colliding, and the neighing of war horses. In just over ten seconds, the listener was brought into the battlefield of thousands of troops.
Some professional musicians in the audience were dumbfounded when they heard it - can you still arrange music like this?
The four members of the Radiance Band stood behind the scenes with an excited expression, because several songs in tonight's concert had been re-edited, which was the result of their joint discussion with Wang Zijun, and the process benefited them a lot.
Since Wang Zijun became popular, the Guanghui Band has also become the object of competition in various song halls and nightclubs, and the salary has risen all the way. Now that they've joined Haishan Records, they're writing their own songs, and they could release them in two months.
The lights on the stage suddenly turned on, the dry ice created countless fogs, and the two teams of men and horses dressed in theatrical costumes fought each other, and the fight was so lively. These people are all troupes invited by Zheng Zhenkun from outside after Wang Zijun made a suggestion.
“…… What a pity to die to repay the family and country, endure sighs, and are even more speechless, full of blood and tears. The horseshoe goes south, people look north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying......"
The troupe behind him was playing lively, and Wang Zijun was only singing in front.
Suddenly, two minions rushed over with something, and the fans below hadn't figured out what was going on. I saw Wang Zijun stretch out his arms, and the two soldiers directly put a set of fish scale armor on his body, and he was wearing a silver lion helmet on his head. In the blink of an eye, the majestic man who had just beaten the drum turned into a heroic young general.
Isn't it just handsome? Wang Zijun was an idol singer in his last life, and he couldn't do anything else, pretending to be cool and handsome was a guy who ate, and those powerful people couldn't afford to hurt them.
"Ah!!h Male fans just think that Wang Zijun's movements are very handsome, and they can't wait to find a set of such armor to wear. And some female fans couldn't help it, screaming higher and higher, as if they were competing to see whose screams were louder.
"Dizzy, dizzy again! Hurry up and get out! ”
Wang Zijun also saw the situation in the audience, and smiled bitterly in his heart, these things are commonplace decades later, but the impact is too huge now.
Not only those fans are crazy, but the professionals below are shocked one by one. In particular, the people sent by several record companies are now wiping their sweat while thinking about how to report to their bosses.
It turns out that you can arrange music like this, and you can also hold a concert like this!
"Brother Zheng, it's really generous." A middle-aged man next to Zheng Zhenkun sighed.
"Where, where." Zheng Zhenkun said modestly that although he had seen the rehearsal, the shock in his heart was no less than that of others.
Zheng Zhenkun looked at Wang Zijun, who pulled out his sword on the stage, and sighed in his heart: What a young genius! You must try your best to trap him, it seems that it is not possible to use money directly, you can only use favors, and it is embarrassing to let him want to leave. Maybe you can give him a little bit of the company's shares, so he doesn't have to go at all!
The fans kept yelling, just thinking that this trip was worthwhile, compared with the current concert, the previous ones were all scum.
Ma Lijun stared intently at the singer on stage, her heart was beating faster now, and her blood kept pouring up her brain. Ma Lijun jerked Ma Ying-jeou and asked, "Brother, does he have a girlfriend now?" ”
"I don't know." Ma Ying-jeou shook his head and said.
"I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate!" Wang Zijun drew his sword and swung it, and the war drum behind him was struck by a big man, and the frequency of the drum became faster and faster, as if every blow was hitting people's hearts.
The sound in the hall was higher and higher, and those fans who didn't buy tickets outside Zhongshan Hall and were unwilling to leave were itching when they heard the earth-shattering sound inside.
Xiao Lizhu and her best friend are staying outside at the moment, and they can vaguely hear the shouts and singing inside. She should have won the second place in the singing contest last time, but she suddenly suffered from appendicitis in the final and missed the ranking.
On the day Wang Zijun released the record, she, like many of her girlfriends, became Wang Zijun's loyal fans, but unfortunately she couldn't buy tickets for the concert.
"Fortunately, the concert went on for three days." Xiao Lizhu's best friend looked inside longingly, "Lizhu, my brother said that he has a relationship with a friend, and he will definitely be able to get a few tickets for tomorrow." ”
"If you can't figure it out, forget it." Xiao Lizhu said that her best friend's brother was pursuing her, and she didn't want to take advantage of others in vain.
"Tickets, tickets for tomorrow's concert, buy them as soon as possible!" A young man on a motorcycle came over, waving the ticket in his hand and shouting, who is not Ke Shouliang?
Hearing that someone was selling tickets, a large group of people immediately gathered around.
Ke Shouliang shouted: "There are only five, buy first, first served, and then buy no, each of which will benefit Wu Baiyuan." ”
"It's so expensive, is it a VIP ticket?" Someone asked.
"There are no VIP tickets, they are all aisle standing tickets, I don't like to buy them." Ke Shouliang said shamelessly.
"Five hundred aisle tickets, why don't you grab it!" A boy yelled.
The girl next to the boy quietly took his hand and said, "Honey, you just buy one, people want to go in and have a look." ”
"He's ripping off." The boy was unmoved.
"Hmph, if you don't buy it, I'll break up with you!" The girl shook off the boy's hand and turned her back to him.
Ke Shouliang shouted again: "There are two more, the last two......"
The boy suddenly became anxious and shouted: "I buy, I buy!" Both of them. ”
Ke Shouliang stretched out his hand: "Two tickets, 1,000 yuan." ”
The boy blushed and said, "Can you have less?" I don't have enough money with me......"
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Last night, my friend came to Chongqing and drank for five hours. I drank until three o'clock in the morning, and my brother had drunk seven bottles of beer without any, but in the end, he actually had a bottle of two pots per person...... I went home and threw up and threw up, and now my head still hurts.