Chapter 88: JYP Family Concert (3)

Crazy fans, coupled with Park Ji-yin's wonderful performance, seemed to turn the scene into his own concert in an instant. Seeing this, Han Quanyou also had to admit that Park Zhiyin at the peak was definitely a phenomenon.

"Hello everyone, I'm Park Zhiyin." At the end of the song, Park Ji-yin stood on the stage with a smile and greeted the fans at the scene.

And Park Zhiyin's greeting naturally caused a boiling at the scene, and most of the crazy male fans lost their minds even more. What do I love you, I don't marry you, you are my only one and so on A long string of fleshy shouts made Han Quanyou and his party stunned.

"No, is that an exaggeration?" Shocked Rain asked Han Kwonwoo.

"I don't know, see for yourself." Han Quanyou was also very shocked at this time, although he had long known that Park Zhiyin was now at his peak and was very popular, but it was only the first time that he could really appreciate the popularity of Park Zhiyin.

After all, Han Kwon Woo and Park Ji Yin had never sung on the same stage before, so naturally they couldn't appreciate Park Ji Yin's charm and popularity. But this time at the family concert, Han Quanyou finally got a good idea.

"Sister Zhiyin is really amazing, she is simply a queen." Min Xianyi looked at Park Zhiyin, who was greeting and chatting with fans on the stage, with an envious face, and said with a sigh. And the little girl Jin Hyunya on the side also nodded her little head very much in agreement.

As the first sister of JYP Company, Park Zhiyin is naturally the highest idol in the hearts of female trainees such as Kim Hyun-ah or Min Xian-yi. And Park Zhiyin does have the qualifications and strength to become the idol of these girls, don't look at the success of Lee Hyori's solo flight this year, but it really competes for solo popularity, Lee Hyori is definitely not Park Zhiyin's opponent.

Of course, this is only referring to solo popularity, and if Lee Hyo-ri counts the popularity of the group, he is on par with Park Ji-yin. But in general, in terms of solo female singers, Park Zhiyin is undoubtedly the first in South Korea.

You must know that Park Ji-yin is not a pure singer, and he also has to shoot commercials and act. What's more important is to be able to become the only female singer to rank first on the chart as a solo female singer when hot, Xu Taezhi, Hong Kyung-myung and Cho Sung-mo and other demons are still active, which shows how beautiful and powerful Park Zhiyin is.

"Wow, Zhiyin, your performance is really amazing, everyone says isn't it?" At this moment, Park Zhenrong also took the microphone, walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.

"Yes!" In the face of Park Zhenrong's inquiry, the fans at the scene naturally spared no effort to respond loudly. This is not only the recognition of Park Zhiyin, but also the respect for Park Zhenrong, the founder of JYP, one of the geniuses who influenced the Korean music scene.

"Brother Zhenrong, you are so polite." Facing his boss, Park Zhiyin also seemed a little embarrassed. In fact, Park Zhiyin's surname is very traditional, and under normal circumstances, Park Jin-young is called the president. It's just that before the concert, Park Jin-young repeatedly emphasized that during the concert, he was not allowed to call himself president, so Park Zhiyin called Brother Zhen-young.

"Do you want to see Park Zhiyin's more wonderful performance!" Park Jinrong also began to get excited at this time, temporarily playing the role of the host, and began to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

"Yes!" Nonsense, since you came to the Olympic Stadium, you naturally came to see the show. And Park Zhiyin is still at his peak at this time, whether it is a fan of Park Zhiyin or not, I am afraid that no one will refuse to watch Park Zhiyin's wonderful performance.

"Okay, give the stage to Park Zhiyin now, where are the cheers?" With the crazy cheers of the fans, Park Jin-young left the stage so that Park Zhiyin could better devote himself to the performance.

"Brother, it's good to be a host, right?" Seeing Park Jin-young who left the stage and walked backstage, Han Kwon Woo asked with a smile.

"Hey, don't say it, how can I say that brother and I am also a singer, although I am quite proud to see that Park Zhiyin is very popular. But seeing that Park Zhiyin, a girl who is more popular and popular than herself, has a somewhat indescribable feeling in her heart. ”

Looking at Han Quanyou, who is currently the most satisfied and proud, Park Zhenrong shook his head helplessly and said very contradictory. After all, Park Jin-young is not only a music producer, but also the president of JYP, and an authentic SLOL singer.

"It seems that the host is still not suitable for me, but at present, the company really can't get anyone except those of you who want to perform. But it doesn't matter, when those little guys make their debut at 2pm and grow up, I'll let you be the host, anyway, I won't do this again. Shaking his head, Park Zhenrong said depressedly.

Looking at the depressed Park Jinrong, Han Quanyou also had to sigh, in the end, it was Park Jinrong, and even some changes in the Korean music scene in the future can be seen now. In the future music world, most of the major programs, especially those related to music, are debuting artists as hosts, even if they are hosts of radio and variety shows, they are also occupied by artists.

"Hey, how is your kid's preparation, are there any other questions, hurry up and say if you have any questions?" After all, it was the first family concert, and Park Jin-young still attached great importance to it.

"Well, I'm almost ready, as long as the time is up, I can perform on stage right away." Since he was talking about business, Han Quanyou also put away his hippie smile and said seriously.

"Well, don't think too much, relax, do it well, and believe in yourself. This time your performance is indeed a little less, don't think too much about it, I'll make it up to you when the time comes. Patting Han Kwon-woo on the shoulder, Park Jin-young comforted.

"It's okay brother, my two songs, plus the cooperation with Sister Zhiyin and Zhixun, actually have four songs, I am also satisfied, I didn't think too much." Knowing what Park Jin-young's words meant, Han Kwon-woo immediately said.

After all, as a singer, even if this is a family concert, everyone is usually from the same company and is very familiar with each other. But the so-called Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, even if it is a family concert, with its own popularity, if you can't get a reasonable appearance time, I'm afraid there will be some dissatisfaction. It is for this reason that Park Jin-young comforted Han Kwon-woo.

Han Kwonwoo was not perfunctory, although there were only four songs performed, and two of them had to be collaborated with others. But the time of this concert is also more than two hours, and in addition to interaction and the like, the total number of songs actually performed is only more than 20 songs. (I don't determine how much, depending on the situation on the spot, it may increase)

The GOD group has only achieved the grand slam and reached the pinnacle of their careers, among which there are definitely a lot of classic and representative songs, and the GOD group alone has performed six songs. Park Ji-yin also has five. In this way, eleven songs are missing. In addition, Han Quanyou and Rain and Park Jin-young are divided equally, and each person will only have three songs to perform, and Han Quanyou can get four performances, although two of them are performed in collaboration with others, and it seems that there is a little less time and scenes, but it is really calculated, and there is no loss.

"Well, since you can think like this, it's best, then you prepare first, I'm still going to be busy." After speaking, Park Jin-young turned around and left.

"Alright, it's going to be our turn to perform last time, let's practice again." Seeing Park Jin-young's back disappear from his sight, Han Kwon Woo turned around and said to his backup dancer, ready to practice one last time.

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