Hearing the sound of conversation not far away, Luo Zhen looked back. suddenly found out that it was actually Qi Ming, a well-known Zhiduoxing in the entertainment industry.

"Roselle, what's wrong?"

Qi Chen looked at Luo Zhen suspiciously.

"It's Qi Ming, a smart star in the entertainment industry, a talented youth group, and he picked it up single-handedly."

Luo Zhen lowered his head and whispered to Qi Chen.

"Qi Ming? It's him? ”

A hint of coldness flashed on Qi Chen's face. He looked at where Luo Zhen was pointing.

At this time, Qi Ming had just said goodbye to Wang Cheng and his wife and walked in the direction of Qi Chen.

Qi Chen's eyes kept looking at Qi Ming, who was getting closer and closer.

Luo Zhen lowered his head, afraid that Qi Ming would recognize him. He kept pulling Qi Chen with his right hand, wanting to remind him not to look at Qi Ming so stunned.

But Qi Chen was indifferent.

At this time, what Qi Chen thought of was the scene in the "Idol Singer" talent competition, which made him spurned by all the people.

At that time, he almost lost hope in life.

"Huh?"

Qi Ming, who lowered his head and approached, frowned. He felt a pinprick in front of him.

He looked up and saw that it was a young man wearing a mask, looking at him intently.

That look, there is a kind of, a feeling of "looking at the eyes and wanting to wear it".

"Huh? Could it be that I was recognized by the fans? ”

Qi Ming's heart moved. He usually occasionally appears in front of the media with talented teenagers. It's no surprise that individual fans know him.

Thinking of this, Qi Ming thought he had thought of the right answer.

He continued to walk forward, as he passed in front of Qi Chen. He raised his head and looked at Qi Chen, revealing a kind smile.

Then, turn your head and continue walking towards the outfield.

The concert is about to start, and he is going to sit backstage.

All the way to Qi Ming, go far.

Luo Qichen's sharp gaze slowly relaxed.

"Wenshen, you want to kill me. I've been pulling you for so long, and you're still indifferent. Fortunately, Qi Ming didn't recognize me. ”

Luo Zhen raised his head and looked at Qi Chen.

"I'm sorry, Roselle. I just remembered something. ”

Qi Chen didn't say much. His face was not very good.

"Okay, I see, sorry."

Roselle was stunned. He obviously remembered the grievances between Qi Chen and Qi Ming.

……

As the number of people in the concert hall continued to enter, one vacant seat after another was filled.

The atmosphere began to heat up slowly.

Colorful glow sticks waving in the dark night sky.

In the venue, sporadic shouts rang out from time to time.

The time came to eight o'clock

"Why is it so noisy here?"

Under the stage, Wang Cheng heard the heavier and heavier cheers around him, and frowned slightly.

"Old man, do you think this is your class, this is a concert, they are cheering for Yuan'er."

The woman's mood had stabilized by this time, but there was a trace of tears on her face.

"It's so noisy, can you hear the people above talking?"

Wang Cheng covered his ears, he had never been to a concert in his life.

But he knew that during class, if there was a lot of noise in the classroom, the sound of his lecture would definitely not be conveyed.

"This ...... Old man, where did you get so much nonsense. ”

There was a hint of embarrassment on the woman's face. It was also her first time at the concert, and she also had a lot of questions in her mind.

suddenly

Burst......

On the pitch-black stage, colorful fluorescent lampposts suddenly lit up.

Expect all the pillars of light to converge in the center of the stage, turning into a white pillar of light.

Under the pillar of light, three teenagers slowly rose from the ground with their backs on their backs.

The concert venue, which was noisy a second ago, instantly became silent.

Wang Cheng and his wife were shocked.

They didn't expect that Yuan'er had such a great influence, and as soon as he appeared, more than 10,000 people in the entire concert were instantly silenced.

His outlook on life for so many years began to be impacted.

For the first time, he found out in a trance that the current stars are completely different from the dramas of the last century.

Then

In the venue, the accompaniment of ticking ancient bells rang in the sound of every corner.

When all the talented teenage fans heard this, their faces showed joy.

They know that this is the prelude to the famous song "Youth Cultivation Manual" for talented teenagers.

on stage

Of the three teenagers who had been motionless all the time, the young man on the far right turned handsomely.

He smiled on his face, and the next second, he sang along with the accompaniment:

"Follow my left hand, right hand in slow motion"

"Right Hand Left Hand Slow Motion Replay"

The boy's crisp voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The fans were stunned for a moment, and the next second they all got up.

"Wang Junkai"

"Wang Junkai"

The audience and fans shouted loudly, and the atmosphere of the entire silent concert venue exploded instantly.

This cry is several times stronger than the sound before the opening.

"This ...... Are these people crazy? ”

Wang Cheng didn't understand it at all, just the turn of a good-looking teenager could make everyone so crazy.

At this point, no one answered his questions. Even his wife looked at the stage with excitement.

Obviously, she was also driven by the atmosphere of the scene.

At this moment, on the stage, the second teenager turned around handsomely.

He looked down the stage, and the screaming song title smiled. This smile is different from Wang Junkai.

Wang Junkai's smile is a kind of heart-warming laughter.

And his smile revealed a hint of cynicism.

"Yi Yang Qianxi"

In an instant, his name flashed in the hearts of everyone in the entire venue.

"This song gives you joy"

"Have you ever fallen in love with me"

The young man followed Wang Junkai and sang the second sentence, his voice was like a breeze, blowing through the noisy concert venue.

Brushing by, the hearts of fans with red ears and red ears.

The breeze did not take away the excited emotions of the fans, but the wind helped the fire, pushing everyone's emotions to the high-end.

"Yi Yang Qianxi, I love you"

"Yi Yang Qianxi, I love you"

All the fans shouted in unison. All their usual reserves are left behind.

They just want to hit their inner emotions and vent them out loud.

Dog fighting live broadcast room

With Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi turning around.

On the screen, countless barrages swiped out.

Almost instantly, the entire screen was instantly overwhelmed by a barrage, and it was almost impossible to see the picture.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing.

Originally, the 30 million live broadcast viewers soared to 60 million in an instant after the turn of 20,000 teenagers.

This night is destined to be a legend of the Chinese concert.

The scene of the concert

Wang Cheng covered his ears with his hands. He is not very suitable for such a noisy and explosive atmosphere.

He turned his head and looked at his wife beside him, trying to see if she couldn't stand the atmosphere.

But he suddenly found that his wife's face was full of nervousness. The hands were clasped even tighter.

Her eyes were staring motionless at the stage.

Wang Cheng followed his wife's gaze.

found that her eyes were all focused on the young man who had not yet turned around.

From the back, he knew that this young man was his son, Wang Yuan.

Wang Cheng sighed slightly, his heart was complicated.

On the stage, Yi Yang Qianxi finished singing. He and Wang Junkai all looked at the young man in the middle who was still on his back.

Subconsciously, the shouts of the fans in the audience weakened. They looked at the back of the young man in the middle expectantly.

suddenly

All of a sudden, all the lights on the stage went out.

The entire concert hall became pitch black.

The fans were stunned, and there was a hint of panic on their faces.

In the next second, the seven-colored pillars of light that had just been extinguished all lit up again.

All the lampposts moved violently, enveloping the middle boy.

At this time, the audience suddenly found that the middle boy had turned around.

(End of chapter)