October 11th, China time, 7:30 pm.

With the countdown of the entire audience, Michael Jackson's concert began.

After a burst of noisy music, the whole place fell into silence.

All the audience were eagerly looking forward to Michael Jackson's appearance. They were anxiously looking forward to Michael Jackson's appearance.

Except for the staff, no one knows what kind of appearance Michael Jackson will appear at this concert!

Everyone looks like a superstar.

Today, Chinese audiences can watch Mike's concert in person instead of watching the video. This is undoubtedly shocking to their hearts.

Suddenly, two fireworks suddenly appeared on both sides of the center of the stage.

The golden fireworks attracted the attention of all viewers.

Michael Jackson flew out from under the stage!

"Boom!" The huge sound waves drowned out all the background sounds.

Michael Jackson stood there motionless. Above his head, fireworks poured out like a volcano.

Xu Le, who was only 22 years old at the time, will always remember how Michael Jackson accepted the worship of the live audience.

"He stood there, motionless, as if he were a god walking in the world, listening to believers worshiping him," Xu Le said.

The 24-year-old Lin Muyu burst into tears. She used to work in the United States and because she often worked overtime, she did not have time to go to see Mike's concerts. Until today——

Today, 40,000 spectators gathered here.

Everyone here is watching what a world-class performance should be like.

For people in this era, this poetic era, this is the first step to open their horizons...

Michael Jackson stood there for 2 minutes.

For these two minutes, without moving, those fans who loved him felt that the ticket price was worth it.

Michael Jackson turned on the headset and sang the first song of the night: "Waihin"

Su Butong was watching Michael Jackson's performance backstage, and he could clearly see the expressions of the audience. Only he could so intuitively feel that the Mike in life and the Mike on the stage were completely two different people.

In real life, Mike is like the big brother next door.

Mike on the stage is the absolute protagonist of this stage.

Su Butong, who is as big-hearted as he is, is also a little nervous now. The second program is his pipa duet with Michael Jackson.

Su Butong likes the feeling of being on stage. Being on stage in front of everyone is completely different from being behind the scenes.

One is to be able to communicate with people face to face and show a better version of yourself from on-site feedback. The other is to give feedback afterwards and constantly improve yourself.

It's hard to say which one Su Butong likes more. But Su Butong personally thinks both of them are pretty good.

The song is over.

All the applause at the scene went to Michael Jackson.

Su Butong knew it was his turn.

"Come on." Deng Li is the guest on the fifth show. Michael Jackson will come off the stage to change clothes during this show.

"Thank you." Su Butong turned around and greeted.

Su Butong sat on a chair, resting his fingers lightly on the strings of the pipa, quietly thinking about the piece he had played countless times these days.

In front of him, there is a microphone, which is used for recording the pipa for a while.

Zhang Jin was so nervous that his throat was filled with nervousness at this time.

If Su Butong makes a mistake today, there will be no chance to do it again.

He has been practicing pipa with Su Butong almost every day this week.

From his professional point of view, Su Butong had already perfected this piece of music. But Su Butong practiced more and more again and again, just to achieve perfection in the true sense...

The director faced Su Butong and said: "3, 2, 1, Jack, start!"

Su Butong hummed in his heart the song that he had played countless times.

Fingers flick across the strings.

Beautiful string sounds flowed from his fingertips.

The 40,000 spectators at the scene listened quietly to the piece of music that seemed to flow out slowly over time.

A man, wearing Hanfu, slowly rose up from the stage.

"Look at that man, why is he dressed so weirdly? Is that a kimono?"

"That's Hanfu. We Chinese people have been wearing clothes since ancient times." A university professor sighed: "But who is the person playing the pipa? He looks familiar."

"It seems to be the guy who did the cross talk in the Spring Festival Gala. His name is Su... I forgot what he was. He looks so handsome in Hanfu."

Following the sound of the pipa, Michael Jackson and Su Butong looked at each other, then nodded and sang: "They told him don't you ever e arou wanna see your face..."

"It's beat it! Michael Jackson actually thought of using the pipa to combine with this song of his? Oh my God, he thought a lot about our Chinese audience. Did he want to pay tribute in this way?"

Gradually, the uneasiness in Subudong's heart disappeared, and all his worries also disappeared.

So what if you laugh at me? I am on this stage now, facing the ridicule of all of you. I am so overconfident that I want to perform on the same stage as the king of superstars.

Because I have traveled through time once.

My life is brand new, why should I care about your opinions.

I just need to be myself and do what I want to do, and that's who I am.

"Zhao Min, is that guy playing the pipa your boyfriend? He's so handsome!" The little girl from the police station pulled Zhao Min and shouted loudly. The sound wave at the scene was so strong that you couldn't hear it if you didn't speak loudly. They were

I have met Su Butong many times.

"What kind of boyfriend? He's a friend! Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Min blushed and spat.

"It's rare for our Miss Zhao to blush." ​​The little girl laughed.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up and watch the show. This is my favorite song!" Zhao Min said.

Another person who likes this song even more is Lin Muyu.

As a pipa player, she was semi-professional, and she had no idea that Su Butong could play this piece of music so well in less than half a month.

She had seen Su Butong's level before, "How did he do it?"

This year, she witnessed with her own eyes the astonishing miraculous achievements he had created.

But now, he seemed to surprise himself even more.

Sitting in the front row, she suddenly noticed that Su Butong's fingers were covered with tape. And the tape was bleeding!

Lin Muyu's heart tightened. She had experienced playing the pipa until blisters formed on her fingers, and then she had to continue playing to break the blisters.

But Subutong is different.

It looked like his hands were scratched by the strings from playing the piano countless times.

They say ten fingers connect to the heart.

Lin Muyu could imagine how painful it would be just by looking at it. Suddenly, something hit her heart. The audience was just enjoying the artistic performance, but Lin Muyu had actually been ignoring it. Su Butong

Your silent contribution to this concert.

Not many people know about his dedication, but he seems to enjoy it endlessly.

What on earth is he doing for?

What kind of genius is Su Butong? He is just trying his best.

On the surface, he is joking but not in a straight line. When others beg him to stop playing, he must feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Only in this way can he continue to become stronger.

Isn't this what Su Butong has always been like?

Go forward with your own weight and shoulder all the problems on your own.

He has borne a burden that his age should not have...

For a moment, Lin Muyu's tears fell. She suddenly felt so heartbroken.

"From the beginning, we were two people of the same texture but different colors. However, even now, after walking in the dusty world for many years, I see that most of them are people who live in hunger, thirst, and embarrassment, and are diligent in putting their own

Cynics who have resentment whittled into sharp teeth and claws waiting for opportunities to scratch others' faces are rarely as graceful and generous as you. There is sea in your eyes, the mist is blue, and the two black pupils are shy, like a swimming little whale...
Chapter completed!