Chapter 147: Dream Night Concert
Seeing that Wu Chen sang on the appearance list, Deng Lijun was slightly stunned at first, the shock that this younger brother gave her was too strong, she could cure diseases, do business and make movies, and now she actually has to sing.
She smiled and said, "I really didn't know you had such a talent, you will be a guest at the next concert." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Sister, you better spare me, I was forced by Michael to drive ducks to the shelves, anyway, it's to celebrate the opening of my record company, it doesn't matter if you're embarrassed, it's about participating!" Wu Chen personally served her a bowl of bird's nest white fungus soup.
One is thirty-seven, the other is thirty-two, two young women who are famous in Europe and the United States and are very familiar, obviously have a good impression of Wu Chen, this is not the kind of primitive desire between men and women, nor is it the desire to find resources, the two of them are already famous figures at the moment.
Wu Chen's spirit honed on the battlefield, the kind of masculine perseverance and dominating strength, is obviously not comparable to Michael and Liu Dehua, soldiers have their own unique charm!
But Wu Chen stayed away from them, Michael sat on the left, and Deng Lijun sat on the right, life or death just didn't get too close to them, if he really wanted to talk about female singers, he would be willing to contact a woman like Kelly.
He must admit that the artistic level of the two is about to reach the peak of the world, but their private lives are really unlikeable, one is known for being bold and open, and the other is actually an addict * gentleman, of course, this has something to do with the man he marries.
Our handsome guy Liu Dehua was ignored by two women, and he didn't have any friendship in the first place, where did he get his enthusiasm? People need to communicate with each other, and only after understanding can they have further exchanges and become friends, and nothing else.
"Wu Chen, you have been practicing songs mysteriously, how are you preparing, you are going to perform tomorrow night, I don't even know what song you want to sing, don't you think this is a ridiculous thing?" Michael likes the Sichuan food here, and even though he is going to hold a concert, he still orders a spicy fish to eat.
"Tomorrow at noon, I will hand over the score to your band, don't care if I sing well or not, it's nothing more than four words, the focus is on participation, you said it yourself." Wu Chen didn't eat this set.
These singers' love for songs, that's to the point of madness, this song belongs to the soul song, whoever listens to it likes it, what if it is snatched away by these people, there are really not many English songs he can sing.
Teresa Teng still sings "Walking on the Road of Life", Liu Dehua is "Thank You for Your Love", as for Madonna and Whitney, Wu Chen has never heard the songs he sang, he doesn't like to listen to this type of song.
The stadium of 18,000 people was packed, shouts rose and fell like a tidal wave, and when you looked down from the stage, there was an almost frantic crowd everywhere, calling for the arrival of the emperor's superstar, who was like an emperor inspecting his subjects, and the scene was difficult to describe in words.
This is all a small scene, Michael Bucharest Dangerous Journey concert, more than 70,000 people at the scene, the peak of the audience reached 100,000, more than 5,000 people fainted due to emotion, the medical team mobilized 2,000 people, fans cried and shouted hand dancing, and when they saw the DVD version of Wu Chen, they broke out in a cold sweat.
Later, concerts of 70,000 or 80,000 people were not uncommon, but who stood on the stage, and for two minutes made the fans scream like crazy, crying and screaming with excitement, how many people crawled to the stage like crazy, forcing the police to forcibly block them, and they had to carry people out every few minutes, who was it? Only Michael can do it in this world for the time being!
"Damn, I have to say that your brother is worthy of the name of the world's No. 1, look, this hasn't started singing yet, a large group of beautiful women and handsome guys are getting high below, and the sound is uncomfortable!" Wu Chen looked at the scene outside and said in admiration.
I have to admit that I will never be able to make a movie and become a director, I will never reach this point, fans may be crazy for the star, and they will never be crazy for the director, from an artistic point of view, the director is the soul of a movie, but in reality, you can only hide behind the scenes and make a fortune.
"I wonder if we should discuss it again and let me sing this song?" Michael's relentless pursuit is not that the song is magical, but that he loves the soul-stirring music.
"Let's cool off, I'll have to hang out on stage for a few minutes!" Wu Chen rolled his eyes and slipped aside to drink tea.
The brilliant lights and bright cold fireworks are intertwined into the most beautiful pattern on the stage, and with Michael's bouncing action, the voices of the fans below have increased a lot, and they can be heard clearly when hiding in the dressing room.
"You can sing it, why do you always cover your crotch, are you the heir of the crotch covering faction?" Wu Chen felt very strange about this action.
"Once he sings, he is governed by the music, and in fact he doesn't even know that he will do it." Madonna said as she spoke.
The four guests appeared one after another, and the momentum was naturally far from Michael, Madonna and Whitney had no problem, and the Americans were very familiar with them.
Teresa Teng and Liu Dehua are slightly worse, but Teresa Teng came to Los Angeles and other places for concerts more than ten years ago, and Liu Dehua came to Los Angeles in the second half of this year to hold concerts in the area where Chinese people live, and they all sang their own level, and the fans also bought it, and there were all applause and screams.
"Theresafirestartinginmyheart" With the tremor of the speaker, the unprecedented singing resounded in the stadium, a man with his back to the fans, his strong body was full of endless explosive power, it looked so mysterious and dreamy under the light, everyone's heart vibrated inexplicably with the rhythm of the music, and every cell had a feeling.
The voice seems to be violently suppressing his feelings, it is such vicissitudes, anger, helplessness, struggle, complex and heartbreaking.
The lyrics of "Yourego nawishyouneverhadmetme" shattered the sad picture, and the high notes soared into the sky, even several world-class singers found it incredible, even if a professional singer wants to reach this point, let alone this amateur.
At this moment, Wu Chen felt that his body had changed, and his brain waves seemed to be intertwined with the brain waves of more than 10,000 fans, producing a strong resonance, and his sensing ability was infinitely amplified.
The fans are crazy, not like the crazy dancing madness of seeing Michael, but by the emotion of this song, tears streaming down to the rhythm, it is a wordless pain, a heartbreak feeling!
When Wu Chen spit out the last syllable and turned around and bowed slightly to everyone, the applause and cheers in the stadium completely surpassed Michael's singing at this moment, and the sound shook so loudly that his ears were buzzing, and many men and women crawled to the stage like crazy, and the security guards and police at the venue had to be pulled down one by one and forcibly thrown to the audience.
Seeing so many people shouting at him, Wu Chen could only wave his hand a little stiffly, in fact, he wouldn't do any other actions, he was paralyzed and had no stage experience!