The opening line is Welcome to Chicago, but the next lyrics make Ethan laugh.

Because the style of painting has changed, it has become Welcome to New York.

It's a bit of a bull's head and a horse's mouth, but the people at the scene don't care at all, this is originally a hit song on Taylor's latest album.

With the cooperation of the left and right, as well as the three LED giant screens in the middle, the stage effect is quite perfect.

Just a few words of lyrics in the opening scene detonated the atmosphere of the audience.

After Ethan got past the initial novelty, he turned his attention elsewhere, not to see a show, but to keep Taylor safe as the primary purpose.

He was surrounded by busy staff and a few people who were just as vigilant as he was.

Light and dark, there are them.

Ethan hadn't been to the concert either, but in his opinion, the current security specifications were outrageously high.

Try turning on the radar and turn it off immediately.

At this time, the radar is completely ineffective, and it is full of light spots.

Originally, this thing was not suitable for use in this kind of place, and this skill was mainly used in buildings, close search battles.

Come to your home turf, what you do best.

Taylor was on fire, showing off his charm to the fullest, and after a few songs in a row, he hurriedly stepped off the stage and changed his clothes.

When it came to Ethan's play, if nothing happened tonight, he would be running around with her like this.

In less than thirty seconds, she changed into a shiny suit.

The ultra-short leather pants show a pair of long legs, showing all the charm.

I don't know what material the clothes are made of, and the lights are shining on them, and according to my own observations, Taylor likes clothes that are not shiny when he performs.

"How?"

Taylor held a black golf club in his hand and cocked his hips in a seductive pose.

There was no need for Ethan to speak, just to look at him in the eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing him breathing fire, Taylor shook his golf club and proudly walked forward: "Wait a minute, pay attention to my hints!" ”

Hints, what hints.

Ethan didn't care about any hints, just followed the leather pants' moving gaze.

The staff next to him looked at him dissatisfied, but Ethan just didn't pay attention.

Damn, I didn't find out she had such a sexy side before, I knew it was last night.

Thinking of this, Ethan scratched his ears regretfully.

Taylor changed his clothes, the performance continued, and this song was even more explosive.

"There's a long list of exes, and they all call me crazy."

Taylor stood up on the catwalk, raised the microphone and continued to sing: "But you know I like to be a player, and you like to be a part of this game~~~~"

The high tail note ignited the emotions of the fans at the scene.

The glow sticks turned red just in time, and the entire soldier stadium surged like a boiling crater.

Taylor turned around and put one hand on his waist.

She walked back with a supermodel step, her short blonde hair following her movements, swaying from side to side.

The chorus continues to sing in the accompaniment, and Taylor returns to the middle of the stage.

Contrary to the original design, she clubbed her golf club on the ground, turned her back to the 75,000 spectators, and looked her head to the side.

"There's a long list of exes, and they all call me crazy."

"But, baby, I've left you a blank space, maybe I'll put your name in it."

The hair flicked, and the ice-blue eyes threw a wink.

Under the light, although there is no place to see the shadows.

But she knew that that person, right in that place, was impartial.

There is also a camera in the back, and although Taylor temporarily changes his movements, he is still quickly cut by the director.

The one that radiated brilliance was captured by the camera.

"Roar Roar Roar ~~~"

The fans at the scene were all agitated and cheered wildly.

In the shadows, Ethan's face was impassive, but the corners of his mouth curled uncontrollably.

It turns out that this is a hint that being flattered by a woman who is in the spotlight in public, I have to say that this feeling is a bit unpleasant.

The staff on the side quickly moved the tools needed next.

The light slowly dimmed, leaving a beam of light.

"Next, there was a big surprise."

Taylor tidied up her ears, she took the staff's acoustic guitar and stood next to the two barstools: "This was only set yesterday, and I was surprised when I got the call." ”

She swept the acoustic guitar lightly and shouted excitedly into the microphone set up in front of her:

"Next, yesterday!"

"Welcome, Sir Paul McCartney!!"

The words fell, and from the other side of the stage, an old man in jeans and a white shirt walked lightly onto the stage.

He carried an acoustic guitar on his back, waved to the audience below, and the British accent sounded:

"Hello, good evening friends in Chicago."

For a while, inside and outside the soldiers' stadium, the people who heard the sound all jumped and shouted wildly.

It's a fantastic collaboration, it's a fantastic concert.

This crazy sound wave spreads into the distance.

People who don't know think that there was a small earthquake in Chicago.

Ethan looked at the man who had hugged Taylor and then sat down in the chair, and felt his heart beat like a drum.

Now he felt the feeling of the fans below, and his breathing became rapid.

Taylor hugged the acoustic guitar and sat down on a high stool, looking at the fans below like a sea of stars, she put her fingers to her mouth, and the scene quickly became quiet.

Feeling the fiery gaze from the side, she secretly snickered in her heart.

Yesterday she received an unexpected call from Paul, encouraging her to fight.

Knowing that the other party was also in Chicago, Taylor hesitated for a while, but decided to send out an invitation, just to surprise a guy.

Even though Paul was flying back to England tonight, he gladly agreed.

After going back and forth, they made up such a pair.

Next, led by Paul, the two played acoustic guitar together and sang Ethan's favorite song.

In the Soldier Arena, melodious melodies and simple lyrics reverberate.

No one sang along, everyone listened in silence.

Paul grew old, and his voice became hoarse.

But when he sings the song, it is even more emotional, and under Taylor's chorus, the eloquent voice travels through time, from 1965 to 2014.

With the last few hums, the strings outline a few crunch sounds, and the sound stops.

"Whoa~"

There were no cheers, no jubilation, just sweeping applause.

Ethan also clapped his palms excitedly, and gave the loudest voice to the seventy-year-old.

The two musicians happily held hands and raised their arms in the air.

(End of chapter)