Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Concert Scene
This sentence made Zhang Yali stunned, and then smiled even more happily.
Seeing this, Hu Nan also smiled and said, "Auntie, when I go back to Beiping, I will stew pork ribs for you." ”
"When our brothers were in Beiping before, every time I stewed pork ribs, they could eat two more bowls of rice!"
Hu Nan was a little proud, obviously believing in his craft.
Zhang Yali smiled and nodded: "Cheng, when there is a chance, Auntie will definitely go." ”
While speaking, the car has arrived at the gymnasium, and the security personnel at the gate are checking the tickets and releasing people.
"Boss, our people have gone in first."
After the bodyguard opened the car door, he said in a very soft voice.
As if she hadn't heard, Zhang Yali took out her tickets and beckoned a few people to enter.
After checking the tickets at the gate, the group came to the inside of the stadium and found a place to sit according to the number on the ticket.
As soon as Hu Nan came in, his eyes widened, and he was surprised to see anything.
"Oh my God! That's a lot of people! This, this, how much does this have to sell for? ”
"That's more than 10,000 people? Oh my God! ”
Yuhuatian glanced at it, even if there were not 10,000, there were 8,000, which could be called a sea of people.
Wang Jinghua said with a smile: "It's not unusual, this is Zhang Guorong!" Back then, I chose to film because I had no opponent in the music industry, which can be said to be an era of fire! ”
"Even now, there are still many people who worship him in the country of sticks and the country of Wa."
Hu Nan straightened his chest when he heard this: "My brother will definitely be so popular in the future!" ”
Yu Huatian smiled, even more interested in the upcoming superstar.
Kong Fanming's palms were sweaty, and his expression was a little nervous.
"When does the concert start? Me, I want to go to the toilet. ”
Zhang Yali looked at her watch and said, "It's from eight o'clock, it's too late, you go first." ”
"Hey."
Kong Fanming agreed, asked the staff about the location, and then trotted all the way to the toilet.
As a result, when he came back, it was 8:05, and the concert still hadn't started.
Wang Jinghua frowned and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Zhang Yali was also a little puzzled, and looked at the ticket stub in her hand.
"That's right, it's eight o'clock."
There was also a lot of discussion around, and the sound of eight or nine thousand people talking together was like an ocean!
There was a buzz everywhere, which made Yuhuatian a little upset.
Time passed slowly, and by the time it came to 8:20, the stage had not yet been unveiled.
At this time, some viewers began to shout Zhang Guorong's English name loudly.
leslie!
leslie!
leslie!
Gradually, everyone found a tacit understanding, and the voice became more and more unified! In the end, the sound was like a tsunami!
Even Yu Huatian was a little shocked when he saw this, and it was the first time he felt what kind of influence a superstar had in this era!!
Finally, at half past eight, a burst of intense music sounded on the originally gloomy stage!
The lights also began to change with the sound of music, and the curtain opened, but behind the scenes, there was a white veil.
Faintly you can see a man with wings on his back singing in a shallow voice!
When I heard that familiar voice, the atmosphere of the scene exploded instantly!
Almost everyone is shouting Zhang Guorong's name!
Even Hu Nan Kong Fanming stood up and shook his arm wildly!
Emotions are contagious.
Fear, joy, fearlessness, are all contagious.
At this moment, even Yu Huatian's heart was a little throbbing, but after all, he had experienced too much and seen too much, and he still sat quietly in his chair, enjoying the performance in front of him.
"When the clouds float half a centimeter"
"It's a dream for a lifetime"
“......”
At the moment when he started singing, the audience seemed to have rehearsed countless times and fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes were gathered in the center of the stage, and the hot eyes could melt people.
Even Hu Nan, Kong Fanming and others were deeply emotional, and hummed softly with the audience.
Wang Jinghua also sighed: "It is worthy of Zhang Guorong!" A superstar is a superstar! ”
Zhang Yali nodded with a smile, her expression was also full of appreciation, but it was completely different from the fanaticism of the audience around her.
"I liked Leslie Cheung's songs very much back then, bought a lot of tapes, and listened to them every day."
Zhang Yali sighed slightly, I don't know what she thought of, her expression was a little warm.
Yu Huatian stared at the eyes of the person in front of him, and for some reason, he felt that this person seemed to be very depressed.
Just like he vented his anger through 'fighting', this person seems to want to vent something through the stage, but with little success.
Yu Huatian looked at each other carefully, observing his state on stage.
Gradually, he understood that he was not trying to vent anything, but the opposite.
What he wanted to look for on stage to neutralize what was in his body.
He wants to find happiness and neutralize the repression in his body!
He had seen a lot of this kind of person in the palace back then, and the most of them were the concubines in the cold palace.
That's how they are, and when night comes, they get some beads and scatter them on the ground, and then they look for them.
Countless bumps during the period could not stop them.
When all the beads are found, the sky will be bright, and that's what they have to do for themselves.
And when one day, their inner depression can no longer be neutralized or vented through various means, then there will be only one end left.
Yuhuatian has seen a lot of this kind of person, and he has buried a lot of them with his own hands.
Poor man.
......
A song at the concertWith a song, the audience and Zhang Guorong have entered the state!
Yu Huatian has once again seen the influence of this person, and everyone can sing almost every song!
When the last song "I" was sung, many emotionally sensitive people cried along with it.
"I am who I am, fireworks of different colors."
"The sky is wide, and we must be the strongest foam."
“......”
The emotions poured into this song resonate even with Yuhuatian.
Wang Jinghua looked at her phone and said, "Let's go out now, there are too many people after singing in a while, my friend is already waiting for us backstage, just go over directly." ”
After hearing this, Zhang Yali picked up her bag, pulled up Yuhuatian and walked out.
Hu Nan, who was fascinated by what he heard, also reacted, and hurriedly dragged Kong Fanming to follow.
The group did not attract anyone's attention, because at the moment all the attention of the audience was on the stage, on the man.
A few people came back to the backstage strangely, a middle-aged woman was looking around, and when she saw Wang Jinghua, she stepped forward with a smile and gave her a big hug.
"Honey, long time no see!"
"Yes, long time no see, long time no see, let me introduce you, this is my artist Yu Huatian, and this is his mother Ms. Zhang."
The middle-aged woman shook hands with the two with a smile, and her eyes lit up slightly when she saw Yuhuatian.
"I know you, the anti-Japanese hero, right, I've seen your news."
Yu Huatian smiled gently, and the middle-aged woman looked at the stage again.
"Let's go, let's go backstage first, this is the last song, he's about to get off the stage."