Chapter 509: Turning the Audience Over [Asking for Votes]

Chapter 509 Turning the Audience Over [Asking for Votes]

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Slowly landing on the stage, the originally somewhat empty stage suddenly became complete. Yang Lin held the microphone in one hand and untied the coercive rope around his waist with the other, and there was nothing wrong with his dual use.

He squatted down slightly, put the microphone on the ground, and now that he was going to dance, naturally there was no extra effort to hold the microphone, and he had a small wireless microphone around his mouth.

"If you can't finish singing, the fountain of forgetfulness will not let you be like smoke, and the past dust will be nostalgic and nostalgic for the sword like a face. Don't close your eyes at the moment of waving and miss the amazing attachment. He sang as he danced on the stage.

Concise and powerful movements, relaxed and varied, his movements are not cumbersome, but in every rhythm and note, let the body dance naturally, every movement is full of just the right amount of power, so that the movements look capable and concise, with a sense of beauty.

Yang Lin is like a natural luminous body, elegant and natural movements, confident and sunny smile, dancing, singing, and acting, all of which make him exude a trace of magnetism, so that the audience can't take their eyes off it at all, who would have thought of Yang Lin's surprise? The man who claimed to be the only fan of Zombie Dance was shining brightly on the stage at this time.

The power of 50,000 people is infinite, the temperature of the scene is rising, the screams are coming and going, and Yang Lin's wonderful performance directly reaches their hearts.

Yang Lin's limbs flexibly fit the rhythm. Fast or slow. Whether it is temperance or indulgence, the right use of power makes his every movement full of power and beauty. From Popping, to Locking, to Breaking, every dance move is at your fingertips, accompanied by music, accompanied by everyone's rhythm, inspiration, the body reacts naturally, but every movement is so coordinated and pleasing to the eye.

The audience at the scene clapped their hands tacitly. Beat the beat for Yang Lin, the concert had just begun, and the voices of some fans were already dumb, and they waved the light sticks in their hands. It looks spectacular.

At the end of the song, Yang Lin's face was already covered with sweat, and his heavy breathing came out through the microphone, making the fans at the scene burst out with amazing energy again.

"Wow! I didn't expect so many people to come today, let me see where you are? Where are you fans, ~hai? What about the fans of Kita~Kyo? So are there any people from Jinhua? ”

Through the big screen, the audience can take in Yang Lin's facial expressions, although they may not be able to see themselves, but with Yang Lin's words, one fan after another stood up, and they held up the posters and banners in their hands. I hope Yang Lin can see it.

Yang Lin was indeed very proud, he had found that it was all people when he was hanging on the coercion before, and now he could only make it more shocking.

"The following song is the title song of my new album "Rainforest", it is a very explosive song, are everyone's ears ready?"

There were all spectators around the four sides of the stage, and he didn't stay on one side for long, but distributed them quite evenly. This song "The Loneliness of Fire" can only be regarded as a feeling of injury and depression in the first part, and the feeling of fire can be released in the chorus.

As the lifting platform fell and got up again, there were already several pairs of dancers standing on the stage, and they began to dance with Yang Lin's music.

Yang Lin's clothes were already soaked. His voice came from his headset, so that he wouldn't forget the words. He couldn't make such a mistake, or he would be the joke of tomorrow's newspapers.

The spotlight fell on Yang Lin, and he naturally became the focus of the audience, he was the sun tonight. It was the moon tonight, and nothing could overshadow the light on him. ..., and it's not just the fans sitting under the stage. Yang Lin's relatives and friends came to the scene one after another. Jay Chou looked at Yang Lin, who was enjoying infinite scenery on the stage, and said to Sun Yanzi with some gritted teeth: "This kid was so popular at the beginning, and it will definitely be more exciting in the future." Let him tell me who the guest is, and he is still mysterious. Not to mention that he is handsome, he is still an actor, and he is a new king in the music world, and he is not ready to let others live! ”

Yanzi Sun listened to Jay Chou's sour tone, and said lightly: "Listen carefully, it's not easy to listen to a concert, so don't complain." ”

Liu Yifei sat there quietly, she held her head with her hands, and the smile on her face was always there. She took leave and flew over directly, and this afternoon she was still filming "Du Lala's Promotion" in Bei~Beijing, and now she is sitting here to watch the concert. She wanted to surprise Yang Lin.

"Whose shadow is so heavy, dragging behind me. The happiness of not being able to go, repeating a dream, doubting that the world is frozen and killing tomorrow. Yang Lin's deep voice came, and the residual excitement just now was also wiped out by him at this time.

The lights on the scene kept changing, Yang Lin stood alone under the spotlight, letting it drag out the shadow of the old elder, he looked deeply hurt, sitting on the steps, Yang Lin lowered his head, looking quite depressed.

"Nothing moved, the smell of the house changed. Filled with rotten emptiness, I refuse to miss me, but I still ask you to love me, and my stubbornness suffocates my feelings. ”

The audience at the scene became quiet, they were too excited just now, and now they are taking this opportunity to take a simple break, the back time is still long, and now it is so strong, and the back must be more than everyone imagined.

Yang Lin stood up suddenly, and the accompaniment became passionate, powerfully shaking the hearts of the audience, the strong trill, and his extremely strong treble made a series of sparks appear on the edge of the stage.

The fire reflected on his body, and he seemed to be an elf born from the fire, looking down on everyone proudly, and his eyes revealed sadness and burning loneliness. He is an excellent actor, and when he sings, he directly brings himself into that scene, experiencing the state of mind of the protagonist, so as to achieve the most perfect effect.

"The loneliness of the fire, the silence of the freezing. I can't hold you for no reason, and my hands are like half-useless. Submerged by the sea and slid down from the top of the mountain. Terrible missing, still alive! The heart-rending high note, Yang Lin successfully soared.

This is a very pleasant song, as soon as you listen to it, it feels very pleasant, very smooth, very rock, very heavy metal, very ROCK, it is a very good rock song. Originally, the version given by the system was another situation, Yang Lin only modified it slightly, and it became a rare rock song.

Loneliness can even be described as fire, and the lyrics are a little maverick, but they are not as hypocritical as they used to be. "Repeat a dream, suspect that the world is frozen, and kill tomorrow." The lyrics themselves are writing about the helplessness of feelings, about the depressed and lonely state of mind, and about the kind of situation that wants to break free but can't break through the shackles.

In the melodic of slow rock, a large number of weak strings are inserted, which just reflects the loneliness and loneliness depicted in Yang Lin's sad singing, which is a sad work, and the extremely catchy style will also make it the next hit K song.

Yang Lin sang while moving around the stage, he waved his hand gently, his forehead seemed to have been washed, his hair was soaked, if it weren't for the effect of the strong styling gel, his hairstyle would be all messed up.

After the end of a song, Yang Lin didn't say any nonsense, he went directly to the next song. ..., a song "Love Corner" brought the audience into a warm, happy and ambiguous world, and the lights on the scene became softer, with a little blue light and the white fog slowly filling the stage, a hazy beauty appeared in front of you.

Yang Lin was on the beautiful stage, and the dancers next to him were jumping in pairs, and a sweet feeling permeated his eyes.

His eyes stared affectionately at the space in front of him, a temperature that seemed to melt even ice. He covered his chest with his right hand, leaned forward slightly, and the audience was dreamy.

Fans held up glow sticks, the stars gathered into a sea of stars, Liu Yifei stretched out her hand and slowly shook with the rhythm, she sang softly in her mouth, with a smile of memory on her face, the MV of this song was performed by her and Yang Lin, so it was a good feeling.

"The heart is no longer desperately hiding, not afraid of the result, suppose there is a future, what will you say, always want to tell you, happiness will no longer slip away. At the next intersection, you will see love and a beautiful smile~~" Yang Lin sang softly, singing all his feelings, without superfluous embellishments or superfluous skills, it is so good.

The harmony standing in the dark sang the song softly, giving Yang Lin's voice an extra layer of foreshadowing.

And this song in his second album "Old Boy" has already been circulated, it is a rare love song, and the number of listens on the Internet and KTV is amazing.

The people sitting here were all loyal fans of Yang Lin, so such a popular song would naturally be sung, and they followed Yang Lin's voice and sang softly.

The lights were swaying, the smoke was filled, and the shocking scene of 10,000 people KTV was staged in the Hongkou Gymnasium, and the sound became louder and louder, slowly spreading to the outside of the gymnasium.

At this time, tens of thousands of spectators had gathered outside the stadium, and they stood under the big screen, looking up at the scene inside the stadium, the cheering cards in their hands flashing, and singing loudly.

The scale of 100,000 people, singing together, the song resounded in the sky.

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Long-lost passion, let's throw votes, the books have been a pool of stagnant water recently, no one voted, there was no message or anything, there was no subscription to reward or anything, give me a little material encouragement!

Hopefully it will turn into 50,000 recommendations tomorrow, okay?