Chapter 87 The Concert Site
Chapter 87 Concert Site
Author: Mengxinshangui
Chapter 87 Concert Site
This sentence made Zhang Yali startled, and then she smiled even happier.
Seeing this, Hu Nan also smiled and said: "Auntie, when you return to Peiping, I will stew the ribs for you to eat."
"When our three brothers were in Peiping before, every time I braised pork ribs, they could eat two more bowls of rice!"
Hu Nan was a little proud, obviously believing in her craftsmanship.
Zhang Yali smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will definitely go when I have the chance."
While he was talking, the car had already arrived at the stadium, and security personnel at the entrance were checking tickets and letting people go.
"Boss, our people have already gone in first."
After the bodyguard opened the car door, he said softly.
Zhang Yali seemed not to have heard anything and took out the tickets to greet several people to enter.
After checking the tickets at the door, the group went inside the stadium and found seats according to the numbers on the tickets and sat down.
Hu Nan's eyes widened as soon as he came in, and everything he saw was strange.
"Oh my God! There are so many people! How much does this, this, how much does this cost?"
"There can't be more than 10,000 people here? Oh my God!"
Yuhuatian glanced at it and saw that there were eight thousand, if not ten thousand. It was a huge crowd.
Wang Jinghua smiled and said: "It's not surprising, this is Leslie Cheung! He chose to film because he had no rivals in the music industry. It can be said that he became popular for an era!"
"Even now, there are still many people in Bangzi and Wa who admire him."
Hu Nan puffed up his chest when he heard this and said: "My brother will definitely be so popular in the future!"
Yuhuatian smiled and became even more interested in this upcoming superstar.
Kong Fanming's palms were sweating and his expression was a little nervous.
"When does the concert start? I, I want to go to the toilet."
Zhang Yali looked at her watch and said: "It starts at eight o'clock. If you have time, you can go first."
"Why."
Kong Fanming agreed, asked the staff about the location, and then ran all the way to the toilet.
As a result, when he came back, it was already 8:05 and the concert still hadn't started.
Wang Jinghua frowned and said, "What happened?"
Zhang Yali was also a little confused 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 buzzing everywhere, which made Yuhuatian a little upset.
Time passed slowly, and when it came to eight-twenty, the stage still had not been opened.
At this time, some audience members began to shout Zhang Guorong's English name loudly.
leslie!
leslie!
leslie!
Gradually, everyone found a tacit understanding, and their voices became more and more unified! In the end, the sound was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
Even Yu Huatian was a little frightened when he saw this. It was the first time that he felt the influence of a superstar in this era!!!
Finally, at half past eight, a burst of intense music sounded on the originally dim stage!
The lights began to change with the sound of music, and the curtain opened, but behind the scenes was a white gauze.
You can vaguely see a man with wings singing softly!
When I heard that familiar voice, the atmosphere at the scene exploded instantly!
Almost everyone was shouting Zhang Guorong’s name loudly!
Even Hu Nan and Kong Fanming stood up and waved their arms crazily!
Emotions are contagious.
Fear, joy, and fearlessness are all contagious.
At this moment, even Yu Huatian's heart was throbbing, but after all, he had experienced too much and had seen too much. He was still sitting quietly on the chair, enjoying the performance in front of him.
"When the clouds float half a centimeter"
"It's a life in a dream"
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The moment he started singing, the audience fell silent as if they had rehearsed countless times. Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the stage, and his hot eyes could melt people.
Even Hu Nan, Kong Fanming and others were caught up in their emotions and hummed softly along with the audience.
Wang Jinghua also exclaimed: "As expected of Leslie Cheung! A superstar is a superstar!"
Zhang Yali nodded with a smile, her expression full of appreciation, but it was completely different from the enthusiasm of the audience around her.
"I loved Leslie Cheung's songs back then. I bought a lot of tapes and listened to them every day."
Zhang Yali sighed slightly, not knowing what she was thinking of, and her expression was a little warm.
Yu Huatian stared at the eyes of the person in front of him. For some reason, he felt that this person seemed depressed.
Just like how he vented his anger through 'fighting', this person also seemed to want to vent something through the stage, but with little success.
Yu Huatian looked at the other person carefully and observed his state on the stage.
Gradually he understood that he was not trying to vent something, but quite the opposite.
He wanted to find something on stage to neutralize what was in his body.
He wants to find happiness and neutralize the depression in his body!
He had seen a lot of people like this in the palace back then, and the most common ones were the concubines in the cold palace.
They are like this, every time when night comes, they will get some beads and scatter them on the ground, and then look for them.
Even though they bumped into each other countless times, they couldn't stop them.
When all the beads are found, it will be dawn. This is the fun they find for themselves.
And when one day, their inner depression can no longer be neutralized or vented through various means, then there will only be one end left.
Yuhuatian has seen many such people and buried many of them with his own hands.
Just a poor man.
With each song at the concert, the audience and Leslie Cheung got into the mood!
Yuhuatian also saw the influence of this person again, everyone can sing almost every song!
When the last song "I" started to be sung, many emotionally sensitive people shed tears along with them.
"I am who I am, fireworks with different colors."
“The sky is vast and the sea is vast, we must be the strongest bubble.”
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The emotion poured into this song resonates with even Yuhuatian.
Wang Jinghua looked at her phone and said, "Let's go out now. After the song is over, there will be too many people leaving. My friend is already waiting for us backstage. Just go over there."
After hearing this, Zhang Yali picked up her bag, picked up Yuhuatian and walked out.
Hu Nan, who was fascinated by what he heard, also reacted and hurriedly dragged Kong Fanming to follow him.
The group of people did not attract anyone's attention, because at this moment all the audience's attention was on the stage, on the man.
A few people were surprised and walked around to the backstage. A middle-aged woman was looking around. When she saw Wang Jinghua, she stepped forward with a smile and gave her a big hug.
"Dear, long time no see!"
"Yes, 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 of them with a smile, and her eyes brightened when she saw Yu Huatian.
"I know you, the anti-Japanese hero, right? I've seen your news."
Yuhuatian smiled gently, and the middle-aged woman looked at the stage again and said.
"Let's go backstage first. This is the last song. He's about to leave the stage."
Stop! Rob! Hand over your tickets! If you don’t have any tickets, just give it a like and leave!
Chapter completed!