Time passed day by day to Christmas Eve.

A month flies quickly, but in the eyes of those who care, it passes very slowly.

This person with a heart is the tripartite current of American teenagers for killing, and European and Canadian teenagers for assists.

On December 23, Vincent stood in front of his computer with a dark face, his hands shaking.

Around him, Carnegie Hall Director Byrne. J. Donald, Deputy Director Paul John Enks, Marketing Minister James Howard, and Finance Minister Tom Dismuth gathered together and looked at the report in front of them in amazement.

The 10-day Carnegie concert, the annual music festival of the Qin Dynasty, sold out the first 1,000 tickets.

It's someone they invited, it's nothing, they know at the beginning of the month. But......

Race 2, Match 3, Match 4...... Until the tenth scene of the final curtain call, all of them were sold out!

"Ticket sales close today, Atlantis Hall...... 1,000 seats...... This is the scale of the first show...... Vincent suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "But for other performances, we opened Carnegie Hall, the largest concert hall with a capacity of 5,000 people...... One in the morning and one in the evening...... Ten ......"

The sound of swallowing spit sounded in the throats of everyone in the audience.

100,000 people!

Carnegie Hall in New York will kick off the Qin Dynasty's annual music festival starting on Christmas Eve, for ten days, 100,000 tickets, and no vacancies!

"God ......" the voice of the head of the hall, Byrne, trembled with the same excitement: "This, this, this ......"

How well-known is that?

How lucrative is that?

His gaze, with a fiery redness, has been seen on the list, Enya, Yanni, Kelly Kim, Richard. Klayderman, Svyatoslav Georisovich Richter, Vladimir Ashkenazy......

One by one, the names that resounded in the music world, none of them refused their invitation!

None of that matters, though!

His eyes were on the list of the first game, where he was the real world leader! The real leader who presides over the economic lifeline of the major countries in Europe and the United States!

"Vincent......" Byrne said in a deep voice, "You are the interim general manager of this concert...... Remember...... There must be no mistakes! Not at all! ”

"Our Carnegie Hall...... Can't afford even the slightest mistake, you...... Got it? ”

Before Vincent could answer, the door was pushed open, and Byrne's personal assistant ran in sweating, not caring about the number of people, shouting, "Oh no! Excellencies, please move to the door of the concert hall immediately! Something is wrong! ”

Event? At this time, these two words were like needles that stimulated the nerves of everyone present, and the faces of several people changed, and they didn't care to listen to Vincent's reply, and rushed to the door quickly.

As soon as I walked out of the hall door, five people, all gasped in unison!

Even the winter weather can't compare to the cold in their hearts.

For this annual music festival, Carnegie Hall can be said to have made full preparations, with two Christmas trees five or six meters high hanging lanterns at the entrance, and a temporary slogan: The annual music festival of the Qin Dynasty, exuding golden light. But at the moment......

On both sides of the Christmas tree, overnight, really overnight! Already covered with colorful flags! Just like the confrontation between the two armies during the Warring States Period of China, the banner that covers the sky and the sun!

On the left, there is a huge poster that is at least three meters tall! The cardboard background is used to place colored lanterns on both sides, and the people on the lanterns are outlined with gold edges, which are set off on the black background, as if the gods have descended.

"This is Michael Jackson...... The artist who has applied for a concert hall performance countless times! Vincent only looked at it and screamed, "What is he going to do!" ”

No one answered him, and this is not the most terrible ...... What's even more terrifying is that behind this huge poster like the leader, there are banners, buntings, and inexplicable isolation belts like the sea!

It's like a kingdom of God, and outsiders can't enter it!

This name, the surname of this deity, in the center of New York, at the entrance of Carnegie Hall, shows his dignity, his presence, his unrivaled popularity in the world!

Superstar is coming!

“SHIT…… SHIT！ Paul screamed, and there weren't many people in the room, just dozens of white teenagers, both men and women, with the names of various signs, posters, and fluorescent boards. He immediately rushed up and shouted at the teenagers, "What to do? Please stop! What are you?! ”

"Nothing! Who are you! Before she could finish speaking, a girl turned back angrily: "Tomorrow our idol is coming!" Michael jackson! MJ！ Do you know his name? Uncle! Excuse me! This is a voluntary decision made by our Michael fan base! Don't bother us! ”

Paul was speechless because he saw several of the stout teenagers casting unkind glances.

He was about to retreat, but as soon as he turned his head, he froze in place again.

Just opposite the "border" drawn by Michael's fans, an equally huge poster depicts a mature girl with red lips seducing, using a red dress to make curtains on both sides of the poster, and a circle of colored lights, which is not inferior to Michael's poster by half a point!

In the circle of various kingdoms of God, he saw the center, the two largest poster boards.

There are no stars, just two lines of big characters.

One line, in Chinese, wrote three characters of the Qin Dynasty, and the other, in English, wrote the names of Princess Wang and Zhang Guorong!

"Madonna......" Paul swallowed, he finally realized what he had overlooked.

They ignore the power of idols...... He also invited a lot of pop music superstars!

And that's not all...... This is the last link of the propaganda on the other side of the clouds and mountains of the Qin Emperor! All the passion is here to explode! Countless fans of the Qin Dynasty, countless fans of the two continents, and music fans who have listened to that song will never let go of today!

What should I do when fans conflict?

What should I do if game fans and music fans pinch each other?

He didn't even know how to get back to the door, and when he told the story, everyone froze.

Carnegie Hall has never been surrounded by music fans! They simply didn't think about it so much!

They play high music and almost completely don't overlap with the pop audience! has never been blocked, today, there is still one day before Christmas Eve on the 24th, and countless music fans have set up at their door!

Byrne only felt a darkness in front of him, and looked at his watch tremblingly.

8 a.m. ......

He clearly remembers working overtime until seven o'clock last night, and there were only a few fucking hot dog sellers here! Selling burgers! He also bought one for dinner!

One night, just one night, he looked dark-eyed, in front of Carnegie Hall, the fans of MJ, the fans of Madonna, the fans of the Beatles, the fans of the air supply...... Although there are only a few representatives of the scene now, he can already imagine how popular it will be tomorrow night!

"At least...... At least twenty or thirty thousand people ......" Vincent's voice changed tone. It doesn't matter how many people there are, it's not that they don't accept music fans, but ......

Who are the people who are here tomorrow night!

The CIA is about to overturn the concert hall, okay? Please don't make a mess of it, okay?

However, it didn't do much.

Who will listen to the enthusiastic fans? What's more, they don't dare to persuade at all!

"Quick! Notify the NYPD now! Right away! Byrne was stunned for a full three minutes before he let out a quick shout and immediately returned to the concert hall.

Twenty minutes later, they got a response: Two-thirds of New York's police force would be in the vicinity of Carnegie Hall tomorrow night, and they had to meet two hours early.

Why?

It's too simple, so many fans, game fans, fans of the Martyr State, there is no way to expel them, and there is no such article in the law. Do you think they won't see their idols leave?

Who are the people sitting in the hall tomorrow night? Who is responsible for the slightest incident?

If the enthusiasm of the fans is subtle and introverted, the fans are excited to Pengbai, just like a volcano.

"This ...... It's probably the biggest music festival ever held in the United States......" After a long time, Byrne sighed: "Don't have an accident...... Tomorrow night...... It is destined to make Carnegie Hall go down in history. ”

The time of the day flies by.

December 24th, Christmas Eve.

On this night, the snowflakes fell like in other years, not big, like flying catkins, gently falling on people's shoulders. The snow on the ground was not thick, and the ankles did not reach it.

This is the biggest festival in the West, like the Chinese New Year, with dazzling Christmas trees everywhere, and this afternoon, from three o'clock, I don't know how many families have lit candles, roasted turkeys, poured red wine, and are ready to spend this holiday with their families.

There is fire everywhere, but this heat is definitely not as hot as the door of Carnegie Hall.

This is a volcanic crater.

Drifting snow will melt the crater here!

Beginning at two o'clock in the afternoon, men and women in down jackets of various colors, as if emerging from the ground, with white air, gloves, and a fiery and excited look on their faces, began to appear at the door of Carnegie Hall one after another.

There was no wave of people, even three or four, which made the hearts of the directors and other leaders who were watching all this above the concert hall beat wildly.

Ten...... One Hundred ...... 500 ...... 1,000 ......

After more than an hour, except for a red carpet at the door, it was already full of people!

In winter, it gets dark early, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, it starts to get dark. However, as if waiting for this moment, the sky had just darkened, and there was a tsunami-like scream of landslides below.

The next second, it was dawn.

I don't know who lit the lanterns first, as if arranged, starting from the outermost part, layer by layer, wave by wave, like a tsunami. The tide of lanterns is mixed with the cheers that shatter the sky, and the clouds rush into the sky!

The huge posters and the swaying glow sticks make the sunset on the horizon lose their color.

Here, it is a sea of glow sticks and colored lights that are lit up in an instant, without any organization.

The poster stands in the center, like a huge battle flag.

Only when the lights come on can you see how many people there are. Vincent looked from the upstairs in a cold sweat, at least a hundred meters wide!

Here, there is a sea of lights.

Here, it is a sea of joy.

Here, it's a sea of music.

The brocade came from the sky, the lanterns rose from the ground, and before it began, it had already made this piece of heaven and earth lose its color!

Fans, game fans, in their most enthusiastic way, welcome the highest-profile concert in American history, New Year's Eve!

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