Chapter 1798: The concert begins
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"Great, Supreme God-King Your Majesty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zhao Chunliang's voice trembled a little, but he still had the smile on his face when He Shen saw Qianlong, and said, "I have that kind of thought, it's just that kind of thought, the reason why I dare to say it in front of you is because I think that no matter what kind of ideas I have, it will be impossible to realize it in the end, because you are no one else, you are the great Supreme God King, you are the strongest existence in this universe, no matter how I catch up, I will never be able to catch up with you, I have that thought, It proves that I am a moral person, but thinking and doing are completely different things. ”
The God King squinted at Zhao Chunliang.
After a long time, the God King suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, I've seen a lot of shameless people, but compared to you, they are all too far behind, their shamelessness makes me feel tired and bored, and your shamelessness makes me like it very much, hahaha!" The God King said with a laugh.
"To be able to make your old man smile is also my supreme honor!" Zhao Chunliang said seriously.
"Your gift, I accepted it, about these things you do, I won't stop you, even if you blow up the main star, it has nothing to do with me, of course, with your ability to blow up the main star, it's still a little difficult, hahaha." The God-King laughed.
"Thank you great, Your Majesty the Supreme God King!" Zhao Chunliang respectfully kowtowed three times in a row, but in his heart he was silently reciting, bowing once, bowing twice, and bowing three times, and the family replied.
Leaving from the God King, Zhao Chunliang was soaked with sweat, the God King is a moody villain, Zhao Chunliang came to gamble this time, and if he wins, then in the Yan clan of the God Realm Formation, he will not encounter any resistance, and if he loses the bet, the God King will not kill himself for some words from such a small person as himself.
In any case, Zhao Chunliang was in a safe position, so he came to the Divine King Palace in the Divine Domination Continent with those hundreds of millions of divine stones.
As it turned out, Zhao Chunliang won the bet.
Back to Apocalypse City, the entire Apocalypse City has been in an uproar because of the concert and mobile phones, and many people in other continents have heard the rumors and come to Apocalypse City, but helplessly, they can only hear some rumors, concert tickets and mobile phones, destined to be out of their way.
Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.
The stage for the entire concert had been set up a few days ago, and then, the Apocalypse Palace specially sent people to seal off the entire square with powerful divine power, so that people outside could not see the rehearsal on the stage.
In order to keep this concert mysterious, Zhao Chunliang can be said to have made a lot of efforts, no one knows what kind of situation the concert will start, and the artists from the earth, cultivated by Fat Dahai, are also seizing the time to rehearse, although this concert is Qin Yue's concert, but because it is too popular, Fat Dahai plans to let the artists under him go to the hot spots, so that they can be familiar.
This day is the day the concert begins.
Early in the morning, someone came to the square and waited.
The whole huge stage was presented in front of people for the first time.
The overall layout of the stage is very beautiful, in order to be able to make this concert a success, Zhao Chunliang specially asked Liu Xun to find a few of the earth's top stage art design, this huge stage, perfectly presents the classical charm of China, but combined with a modern sense of fashion, giving people a visual shock.
Even on the earth, this is definitely a perfect stage, not to mention that in such an entertainment desert as the divine realm, such a stage, it is simply unimaginable, when the first batch of people to arrive saw such a stage, and the huge sound equipment on the stage, they were dumbfounded, where could they imagine that singing a song can still put on so many magical things, is this singing or performance?
The last thing that people in the divine realm lack is time, the concert is in the evening, but by noon, the entire concert site has poured into a million people, and almost all the seats are filled.
Zhao Chunliang was not at the concert at this time, he handed over the scene to Su Yeye to dispatch, and he himself ran into the Apocalypse Palace.
This concert, the prince of the apocalypse will be present in person, and at the same time, the prince of Wencheng and the prince of Buluo will also watch this concert together, as for the prince of Wude, he is training in outer space, for him to practice every day, watching the concert or something is a pure waste of time.
Zhao Chunliang and the Prince of the Apocalypse stood on the square of the palace to welcome the arrival of the Prince Wencheng and the Prince of Buluo.
The cars of the two princes arrived at the Apocalypse Palace in the evening.
Prince Wencheng did not take Qianqiu Xue with him, but came to the Apocalypse Palace alone, and the prince still had a large number of women by his side, Zhao Chunliang saw an acquaintance, Yan Qingzhao, more than two years have passed, Yan Qingzhao's appearance has not changed, and his strength is stronger, it is estimated that he has entered the dimensional crack to cultivate.
Zhao Chunliang thought that after everything was on the right track, he would also have to go to the dimensional crack to cultivate, and strive to cultivate into the Xuan Demon Immortal Body, so that his life-saving ability would be greatly improved.
"Apocalypse, what the hell is this concert, we need you to send us an invitation in person, and let us travel so far to come to you." The prince of Buluo seemed to be a little dissatisfied and asked.
"When you watch it, you will understand, I just watched the rehearsal briefly, and I was shocked, and the official performance will not disappoint you." The Prince of the Apocalypse said with a smile.
"Isn't it just the singer's acting, like something?" The prince rolled his eyes.
"No, things are not as simple as you think, this concert is said to be on sale at the same time, there are things about mobile phones, but recently it has been very popular, my children and grandchildren, I don't know how many people pester me every day, want me to come to the apocalypse to get some mobile phones." Prince Wencheng said with a smile.
"A cell phone? I don't think it's better than a transmissory. I still like to use transmissive notes. The prince said.
"It's almost time, let's go to the concert." The Prince of the Apocalypse said.
"Let's go, let's go, I'll tell you, don't let me down!" The prince said.
"Definitely not!" The Prince of the Apocalypse smiled, and then the group left the Apocalypse Palace and went to the City Lord's Mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion was next to the Apocalypse Palace, so the group soon arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion.
"There are so many people?!" Seeing that the millions of people surrounded the entire stage in all directions, the prince asked with some surprise.
"It's okay, more than a million people." The Prince of the Apocalypse said.
"How many Divine Stones did you earn by selling this ticket?" The prince asked.
"It's only a few hundred million, and the total number of divine stones sold is more than one billion, and I share half with Chunliang." The Prince of the Apocalypse said.
"More than a billion?!" The prince stared wide-eyed, as if he saw a sow on a tree, you know, his entire continent's annual tax revenue does not reach more than a billion divine stones, and people can hold a concert casually and earn more than a billion yuan, which is really scary.
"The position of a few of us, a ticket will sell tens of thousands of divine stones, and there is no market." The Prince of the Apocalypse said with a smile.
"I really don't know what these people think." The prince frowned and said, "Spending so many divine stones to watch the singer sing, was her brain kicked by a donkey!" ”
"Wait a minute, you'll understand!" The Prince of the Apocalypse smiled mysteriously.
The group walked through the long passage and came to the closest position to the stage.
The best position in the vvip is directly in front of the stage, and the prince of the apocalypse specially asked Zhao Chunliang to leave some seats to come out, which is to give the two princes of Buluo Wencheng and the people they brought, when this group of people appeared in the vvip seat, the eyes of the people around them were almost on fire.
They bought such expensive tickets, didn't they hear that the three princes of the four continents could come to the scene and sit in the VVIP area? The closest position to the four princes is almost next to them.
This is a rare opportunity to get close to and befriend a few princes, and such an opportunity alone is worth the ticket price.
Zhao Chunliang and the prince of the apocalypse glanced at each other, and smiled very tacitly, the idea of selling VVIP tickets was calculated by the two of them, and it was also the plan of the two to get the two princes of Wencheng Buluo here, when Zhao Chunliang was selling tickets, he deliberately revealed the news that the two princes of Wencheng Buluo would come, which led to the fact that VVIP tickets would be so sought after.
This is the so-called marketing, there is no such concept of marketing in the divine realm, it is completely brought by Zhao Chunliang.
Seeing that Wen Cheng Buluo and the two princes were used by themselves inexplicably, the prince of the apocalypse was happy in his heart, the four princes were secretly fighting with each other, and if they could take advantage of a little advantage, they would have to be happy for several days, let alone use them.
The Prince of the Apocalypse was as smiling as the New Year, while Wen Cheng and the Prince of Buluo were a little confused, they didn't expect that they had been sold by the Prince of the Apocalypse.
"There's no private room or something, just sit and watch? And these people? The prince frowned and asked, he is a royal family, and he must be distinguished from ordinary gods.
"The biggest fun of going to a concert is that you can enjoy watching the performance and listening to music with the people around you, so it has to be open air to be interesting!" Zhao Chunliang said on the side.
"What a strange idea." The prince of Buluo said a word, and then he didn't say anything more, after all, Zhao Chunliang was the personal disciple of the God King, even he didn't dare to reprimand him at will.
Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dark.
When all the lights on the stage were turned on, the entire square, millions of people, suddenly fell silent.
Qin Yue, who was dressed in a floor-length dress, stood on the elevator and slowly rose onto the stage.
Countless lights shone on Qin Yue's body, and in an instant, Qin Yue seemed to have turned into a goddess of independence from the world.
Wow!
The cheers rang out at the same time, and everyone cheered inexplicably, and their hearts began to become extremely excited.