Descendants of the Dragon.

Xu Chen's second album is unparalleled in the world, with a Chinese-language title song, and the style continues the legendary national sentiment and national self-confidence of the first album.

Of course.

National self-confidence aside.

Descendants of the dragon is also a very classic hip-hop rock song, a combination of jazz, dance music rhythm, and RAP and other dynamic elements.

As a result, Xu Chen just appeared on the stage.

Completely set the Hung Hom Sports Centre on fire.

40,000 people!

The crowd of people in the dark eyes burst out with a surging sound tide, which was deafening, as if it was about to overturn the entire Hung Hom Stadium.

The first fans of Chenwangjiao who went to the Hung Hom Stadium.

Time: 11 a.m.

It's tormenting, it's long.

Especially in the afternoon, it was raining heavily.

The Hung Hom Stadium was cold to the bone, and the fans were wrapped in thin clothes, waiting for it, and finally, they saw the first rays of the morning sun of dawn.

People who have not chased stars.

I can never understand the madness of chasing stars.

Just seeing him, I couldn't help but burst into tears, my mind went blank, and the machine followed the surging sound tide, screaming hoarsely: "King Chen! King Chen! ”

"King Chen! King Chen! ”

"Descendants of the Dragon!!"

The high-pitched voice piercing the sky shouted.

Immediately.

The energetic and noisy sound tide of electric guitars instantly permeated every corner of the Hung Hom Coliseum.

Xu Chen was naked.

There's an electric guitar hanging from his chest, exuding hormonal scent, cool and tugging.

A series of explosive electric guitar SOUL.

Hip-hop rap singing, dynamic, high-spirited singing: "There is a river in the far east / His name is ......"

Slight pause.

Instantly.

The Hung Hom Stadium burst into a warm tide and was deafening.

The glow sticks were as bright as a galaxy, and the fans screamed hoarsely: "Yangtze River." ”

"Oh, yes, come on!! Come on!! ”

Xu Chen's five fingers are like flowers and butterflies, his state is soaring, and he sings excitedly: "There is a river in the far east / His name is ......"

"What's !! called?"

"Yellow River!!"

"Yellow River!!"

"There was a dragon in the ancient East / Its name was Middle Heel /"

Xu Chen's electric guitar continued to boom, and he sang with the fans of Hung Hom Stadium: "There is a group of people in the ancient East/They are all descendants of the dragon/"

Hung Hom Sports Centre.

Fans followed the dynamic and energetic music, their bodies kept moving, Xu Chen paused slightly, his face was red, and he burst out in unison: "Descendants of the dragon!" ”

"Although I have never seen the beauty of the Yangtze River/"

"We are always the descendants of the dragon!!"

The icy wind and rain beat on the chest and cheeks, and the fiery heart, accompanied by the rousing music, soared freely in the air.

Groove ......

Groove ......

Groove ......

There is only a groove, which can describe the mood of the Hong Kong music scene, and this is Hong Kong, not the mainland!

Imagine a group of Hong Kong people.

Hoarse shouting, we will always be the descendants of the dragon, this weird and special harmonious style of painting.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Chen in the center of the stage.

can calm the field of 40,000 people, sing with Chinese songs, and sing with Hong Kong fans, how many surprises are there for Xu Chen!!

The mood is the most embarrassing,

It is none other than Sony Chen Zeshan.

Lose one's nerve.

Hell yes!

Xu Chen, a newcomer who has been practicing for a year and a half, has never had concert experience, how can he hold 40,000 people!

Why!!

The huge question mark, Chen Zeshan's brain was dizzy, and there was energetic and dynamic music ringing in his ears, just ......

Confused, his body twisted twice.

Suddenly.

A feeling of nausea from eating flies poured into my heart, my face stiffened, and the ghost made me worse, and there was only one thought left: "Fortunately, fortunately, I still have Wang Leehom, Wang Leehom and the heir of this kid dragon, the music style is very matched. ”

"Warner can bring out a Xu Chen, Sony may not be able to bring out a little Xu Chen!!"

That's it.

It was difficult for Chen Zeshan to contain Xu Chen's offensive, so he could only cut and beat with the four heavenly kings Aaron Kwok to reduce Xu Chen's momentum, and then hold a little Xu Chen to divide Xu Chen's fans.

I have to say.

Chen Zeshan is really talented! Seeing that the situation is unfavorable, he uses his strength to fight and continues to operate.

With a learning perspective.

Xu Chen's concert is so good that the effect is so good!

The descendants of the dragon end.

Beads of crystal clear sweat rolled down Xu Chen's chest.

Take a deep breath.

With the bright glow sticks, he slowly scanned the audience, and his chest surged with blood.

40,000 people!

What a concept!

40,000 ants, just black, black pressing, can spread the entire playground.

Li Yunlong wants to have 40,000 people.

He dared to rush to the country of cherry blossoms, kicked off Mount Fuji with one leg, killed the cherry blossom strait, and bled and drifted.

"Thank you, thank you Hong Kong, thank you for coming to my concert!" Xu Chen bowed deeply.

He was really impressed.

Heavy rain is like a note.

Can't stop the determination of Hong Kong fans, who poured into the Hung Hom Stadium from all directions, just to see their idols.

"Zhou Jianbin said, it is raining heavily in Hong Kong today, and my concert may fail."

"I think."

"Hong Kong ...... Singers"

Xu Chen pointed to the Hong Kong music scene.

Suddenly.

Chen Zeshan, Eason Chan, Zheng Zhongji, Huang Baiqing, etc., quietly leaned around, for fear of being seen by Xu Chen, 40,000 people, one person and one spit, enough to drown them.

Xu Chen took a deep breath: "The Hong Kong music scene all says, I, Xu Chen, can't be in Hong Kong, and it is impossible for 40,000 people to come to see my concert when it rains heavily in Hong Kong." ”

"I guess, they're right now, right now, my fans, let's tell them with screams!"

"Hong Kong music scene!"

"I'm Xu Chen!"

97 years.

Xu Chen is in the top ten golden songs. Top 10 Chinese golden songs, the unfair treatment received.

Now.

With Xu Chen's unbridled roar, he was finally returned ten times or a hundred times, and in the 98-year Hong Kong music scene, only Xu Chen was left with the right to speak!

"So arrogant, so domineering, so awesome." Zheng Zhongji's eyes were envious, Prince Ji was in Hong Kong, and he was not as arrogant as Xu Chen.

"Xu Chen is unstoppable." Huang Baiqing lost his soul, his eyes were staring at Xu Chen, sad, emotional and decadent: "The era of the Four Heavenly Kings has passed, and the Hong Kong music scene is about to be dominated by a mainlander. ”

From now on.

In Hong Kong, no matter how popular it is, it can't be dawn, and it will be changed to no more red than Xu Chen!

Equally.

Xu Chen's album is the touchstone for the Hong Kong music industry to measure album sales, and his popularity is the standard for the Hong Kong music industry to measure whether a singer is popular or not.

Nicholas Tse, 0.23 Xu Chen.

Eason Chan, 0.45 Xu Chen.

Zheng Zhongji, 0.38 Xu Chen.

Aaron Kwok, 0.98 Xu Chen.

Just ask.

Hong Kong music scene, who can stand this kind of insult, sorry, I have to bear it if I can't stand it, take me as the benchmark, let me charge, Sao Nian~

The Hong Kong music scene has lost its soul.

Hung Hom Sports Centre.

40,000 fans, bursting out with hoarse screams, glow sticks swaying, bright as the Milky Way, deafening shouts: "King Chen!" King Chen! ”

"King Chen! King Chen! ”

"The rain has been falling, June 6, Hung Hom Stadium, it will not close tonight!"

Xu Chen removed the electric guitar.

Sit in front of a rock drum kit.

The stage lights were all painted, and only a white light remained, shining on Xu Chen.

With all the bells and whistles, the drum stick of the drum set crossed the thrilling arc in Xu Chen's hand.

Screaming at the throat.

The drum stick is heavy and percussive on the iron.

Then.

The accompaniment of the rain kept falling, and it was played by the orchestra invited by Warner, Xu Chen enjoyed the concert, singing sadly and sadly: "The rain has been falling / The atmosphere is not harmonious / "

"Under the same roof / You gradually feel your heart change /"

"You love him/"

Xu Chen paused, and the fans were suddenly very embarrassed, cheering, waving glow sticks, and rolling voices: "Maybe with hatred." ”

The body moves to the rhythm of the music: "Most of the youth is consumed." ”

"It turned out to be just playing with him."

"I was trying to leave him." Xu Chen's body followed the rhythm of the music, playing the drum stick like the baton of the conductor orchestra, and sang comfortably: "He is holding flowers." ”

"Talking out of tune."

"Make the whole scene even more embarrassing."

It's embarrassing indeed.

Zhou Huimin and the princess stared wide-eyed, and finally Zhou Huimin opened her mouth gently: "Sister Concubine, I haven't seen you for a long time, I have heard about the happiness of you and Achen, I have heard about it in Canada." ”

Dragged the sister with her hands in her pockets, stared at Zhou Huimin with squinting eyes, and said indifferently: "What are you doing here?" ”

"What is the relationship between you and Achen?"

"Hahaha...... It's really a coincidence, you see Xu Chen's song sung, how embarrassing it is. Anita Mui rolled her eyes and glanced at the princess's indifferent face.

A little stunned.

Secretly dragged Zhou Huimin, and complained angrily: "You are really, how can you seduce your best friend man, Rong Zai, you comfort and comfort your good sister." ”

"......" God is such a good sister, if it weren't for Anita Mui's cheapness.

Leslie Cheung wanted to give her a slap, but smiled helplessly: "Concubine, don't be so embarrassed, Amin, I understand, when Chenzai's concert is over, let's solve it on the mahjong table." ”

"Amin, you know the people of the concubine, she is like this, don't fight with her, wait for Chenzai to come down, Chenzai will talk to her."

A good mahjong foursome is about to fall apart.

"Sister Concubine, I have read all the newspapers in the Hong Kong circle, and Ah Zhen is not good, I apologize on behalf of Ah Zhen." Zhou Huimin bowed apologetically.

The princess seems to be indifferent, but she is actually very easy to get along with.

Now she has a cold face.

Pure shock is too much!

Even with it, the princess didn't have a good face for Zhou Huimin, her heroic eyebrows frowned, her eyes moved to the figure on the stage, and gradually softened, and she said coldly: "You are not Zhen, what are you sorry for, when this matter comes back, I will go to him in person." ”

"If Xu Chen is really no one, he can bully if he wants to." The princess is not very comfortable, she has been in the United States for too long.

"Concubine, Chenzi is not your son, don't treat him as a mother......" Anita Mui rolled her eyes and muttered: "Dead woman, she is not a son in the first place." ”

"Sister Concubine......" Zhou Huimin sighed: "I'll come back, just to help......"

"Just to help the shock?"

Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui looked at each other, and withdrew very tacitly, what do you like, it's not hands-on, it's not the style of the two.

Besides, Xu Chen's romantic debts, there is no reason for them to suffer!

"Sister Concubine, Achen is my younger brother," Zhou Huimin did not continue to back down: "I help him, help Na Zhen, it's all things I want to do." ”

Zhou Huimin has a stubborn personality.

What she has to do, the sky falls, she has to do it.

The princess knows Zhou Huimin.

Dragged my sister with her hands in her pockets, leaned against the wall, stared at Zhou Huimin with squinting eyes, and stared at the little milk dog: "Go, he needs you." ”

Zhou Huimin pursed her lips and wanted to say something.

Gentle eyes lowered, carrying the microphone to the stage.

…………

The rain kept falling.

Xu Chen continued to sing Cantonese songs, next year today.

The song.

In Hong Kong's KTV song list, they are all the top three, and they are deeply liked by Hong Kong fans.

I sang three songs in a row.

Xu Chen's throat is a little hoarse, generally speaking, if you sing three songs at a concert, the assistant singer will be on board.

Xu Chen did not invite a guest singer.

After a brief break, I was ready to sing the fourth song Thank You for Your Love 1997.

His three albums and 40 songs are all classic songs of the Chinese music industry for a century, and a two-hour concert is enough.

"Wow!"

Hung Hom Sports Centre.

Suddenly, there was a surging tide of worship, and Zhou Huimin's appearance really surprised Hong Kong fans!

Zhou Huimin quit the music scene.

The first appearance was Xu Chen's album, and the second appearance was Xu Chen's concert, both of which were given to Xu Chen, Chang Wei, and you still said that you have nothing to do with each other!

Of course.

The fans were purely excited, because Zhou Huimin's white and tender fingers were gently placed on her lips, signaling fans not to disturb Xu Chen.

Her makeup and outfits are very simple.

Slim jeans, small white coat, lined with white T-shirt, tied in a high ponytail, and the bangs shallowly cover the gentle and watery eyes.

The sister next door is just as gentle and clean.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment.

The melody of the second hand.

He wasn't ready to sing this song, he was about to open his mouth with the microphone.

Outcome.

A gentle voice came from his ears: "Wake up in the darkness and the cold wind." ”

"It's just a dream at the moment."

Xu Chen's body was electrocuted.

Tilt your head and look.

Zhou Huimin stood under the white light line, her long hair shawl smiled softly at him, her lips pursed, and she was silent: "Achen, I'm back." ”

"I want to hug her at three o'clock in the evening."

"My heart has been barren"

"It rained deep all night"

"The Silent Second Hand"

"Feel this resonance gently in the dark"

Seconds hand.

The classic male and female chorus songs sung by Xu Chen and Zhou Huimin are also in the top ten on the Hong Kong KTV song list.

The song.

In the hearts of Hong Kong fans, Xu Chen and Zhou Huimin have to sing together, Xu Chen sings alone, or Xu Chen sings with others, there is no taste.

Only.

Xu Chen and Zhou Huimin sang together, and their voices were lingering and gentle, like supporting close friends who traveled together, bringing warmth and healing.

Xu Chen thought about Zhou Huimin coming back.

But when Zhou Huimin really came back.

There was a kind of surprise of reunion.

The second hand is simple.

Xu Chen felt that in this life, it may never be possible again, like today, to sing the warm friendship of the second hand.

Zhou Huimin thought the same.

See Achen.

Zhou Huimin is really proud, the concert of 40,000 people and the heavy rain have made Xu Chen destined to be a legend in the Hong Kong music scene!

Xu Chen sang.

Showing his wrists, red silk like blood, his friendship, he has never forgotten.

The fans were thrilled.

It's just like seeing the Cowherd and Weaver Girl and the Queqiao meeting, screaming wantonly: "King Chen! King Chen! ”

"Big V, Big V!"

"Sister Huimin, your fans are here." Xu Chen touched Zhou Huimin and said.

"Achen is very powerful!" Zhou Huimin smiled, her gentle eyes were teasing: "I just saw Sister Concubine in the background, Achen, you are going to be beaten." ”

"it!"

Xu Chen didn't expect the concubine to be in the background.

Isn't it?

He had just sung a love song with Zhou Huimin affectionately, and he was all seen by the concubine.

It's all over the calf!

Attack your girlfriend and best friend, this kind of thing will be stabbed three times and six holes!

"Achen also knows to be afraid."

Zhou Huimin patted Xu Chen's arm affectionately and smiled.

Carrying the microphone, he bowed deeply and said: "Achen fans, good evening, I'm Zhou Huimin,"

(End of chapter)