Chapter 26:
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My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness
- Can’t Play Chess
- 2479 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:54:10
After Tong Jian and the fans finished speaking, the stage was dark again.
Xie Yang stepped out of the darkness.
The next stage belonged to Tong Jian and he could rest for a while.
On the stage, the prelude to "dreaming", one of iud's famous songs, sounded. Xie Yang walked to the background in the music, Hu Biao immediately greeted him, put his mobile phone in his hand, relieved and said: "Look! Look! The marketing numbers on Weibo are all dumb, your song is not finished yet , They secretly deleted all the material that had been hacked by you! Bah! I will go back to the accounts one by one!"
Xie Yang looked towards the screen of his mobile phone and saw that there was a Weibo homepage of a famous music critic who just posted a Weibo.
Old-fashioned old saying: I have just watched a performance of a young rookie who has been scolded by thousands of people and people. I just want to say, you are black at this level. How demanding are you? The reservation of Divine Comedy, the new iud takeoff reservation, and the prize-winning reservation, not to mention, I went to fan talk, this child's voice is so amazing!
"There is also a live broadcast room, which will completely change the tone. Before the barrage of smoke was almost impossible to see!" Hu Biao clicked on the phone again and transferred the live broadcast room.
Xie Yang looked at the past.
The barrage brushed fast in the live broadcast room, and the popularity of the live broadcast room was also skyrocketing.
In my mind, all of the chanting in the middle of Xie Yang, the tone killer, the absolute tone killer.
—Nothing to say, really fragrant.
I heard that there is a reverse face slap here? Did not catch up with the opening, the atmosphere on Weibo is weird, how is it?
When Xie Yang sang in the middle, my goose bumps all got up.
This song is too hard. Is this song really made by Xie Yang?
I’m late. Has the second generation of the car overturned? Has the Rich II overturned?
Turn nm and get away!
I feel that Xie Yang didn’t sing a few words, and his position has always stayed away from the camera. Doesn’t he say that he is performing to support himself? Just like that?
Why is there only three people singing
dreaming
, Xie Yang?
—Don’t dare to go on stage.
Weakly speaking, in fact, I always feel that Xie Yang is very handsome, but I haven’t dared to boast about it, afraid of being torn.
Hahahaha, I’m Mo Bin’s black powder, but I’m so happy. Xie Yang Niuqi! Mo Bin, a new song of this level, a newcomer of this tone, do you regret it?
The guide is not spiritual, it is time to give Mo Bin a shot!
In the end, did Mo Bin go? Wasn’t he still saying
Although my brother betrayed me, but I’m not ugly for Iud’s commemorative performance, I still decided to endure sadness to take the stage
? Will he still be sad? Hahahahaha, Iud sees that he will take off again, is he happy for his brother? Hahahaha!
Hu Biaodao: "Relieve your anger."
Xie Yang chuckled, nodded, returned the phone to Hu Biao, walked aside and sat down, reminisced about the feeling of just singing on stage, took out the phone and sent WeChat to Qiu Xing: Is it good?
Qiu Xing seconds back: What about you?
Xie Yang: I will play again later.
Qiu Xing: How long will it take?
Xie Yang: About an hour later.
After a while quiet.
Qiu Xing: Awful! waste time!
VIP seats.
Qiu Xing put his mobile phone into his pocket with a black face, asked Liu Sha to come to wear earplugs and soundproof headphones, leaned against the back of the chair and began to close his eyes and relax. The live broadcast platform is his own, and Liu Sha also went through in advance. He was not worried about being photographed by the camera.
...
The performance on stage continues.
When we saw that there were only three people on stage, the auditorium commotioned briefly, but soon, the prelude to "dreaming" sounded, and everyone cast aside their doubts and actively invested in this review of the old days of IUD. Fans even sneered. For them, iud's old songs should only be sung by iud's old players, even if there is already one missing.
In five years, four albums and forty-two songs, of which twenty were composed by Xu Chenhao.
"Dreaming" is followed by "imagination", and then "unity"... One by one, the three did not stop, did not speak to the fans, only occasionally waved to the fans. With all their conscientiousness and focus, they presented the last stage that belonged to iud.
After singing all twenty songs made by Xu Chenhao, they finally stopped.
All the music disappeared, and the gasps of the three heard through the microphone.
The auditorium calmed down, and fans looked forward to the sweaty iud old players on the stage.
Tong Jian raised his hand and shouted happily: "iud is five years old!"
Fans shouted.
Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao smiled. Tong Jian raised his hand again: "Happy birthday to us!"
The audience cheered and happy birthdays kept coming.
Tong Jian raised his hand and pressed down, and everyone's cheers gradually fell.
"I am very happy to dedicate this performance to everyone." Tong Jian took a deep breath and suddenly turned sideways, excitedly, "Now, I am more happy to officially introduce the new team of iud to everyone, Xie Yang! Welcome!
The auditorium calmed down, and then sparse Lala sounded with hesitant and uncertain applause. After being brainwashed by the black material for two months, most fans were unable to accept Xie Yang willingly to listen to a new song. And what’s new, it’s said outside that it’s Xie Yang’s others...
Qiu Xing opened his eyes, took off the headphones and earplugs, and listened to the perfunctory applause, his face blackened.
Tong Jian didn't expect this to be the case. He stayed a while and said again: "Everyone welcomes Xie Yang!"
Applause sparsely pulled again, and then quickly stopped.
Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao frowned.
Xie Yang walked onto the stage with a guitar in such an unwelcome atmosphere. He changed into a simple white t jeans, very youthful and simple dress, standing next to Tong Jian and other people wearing gorgeous costumes, looked out of place.
Qiu Xing whispered a fan whispering, explaining that Yang Yang was deliberately special, pretending to be small and fresh, and angrily pinching the armrest of the chair.
Xie Yang did not care about the attitude of the fans. He took the microphone handed over by Tong Jian, looked in the direction of the VIP seat, accurately found the location of Qiu Xing, smiled, and said: "A song "Samsara", dedicated to Audience from me."
Qiu Xing paused and slowly released his hand.
After Xie Yang finished giving the microphone back to Tong Jian, regardless of the attitude of the fans, he walked over to the microphone and chair that Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao had built for him, sat down, held the guitar in his arms, and adjusted the microphone height.
The lights slowly dimmed on the stage, Tong Jian and others exited, and only a bunch of headlights illuminated from above diagonally, covering Xie Yang.
There was another commotion in the audience, and I didn't know where to start. The rainbow-colored support lights suddenly went out one by one, and the fans' own lights were turned off one by one. In the blink of an eye, the auditorium was mostly dark, leaving only a few sparse lights.
Black light.
Tong Jian, who had stepped down, wanted to rush back to the stage and was pulled back by Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao.
"Xx's." Hu Biao cursed swear words and helped to pull Tong Jian. "Ming Ming's new songs are all sung, how can it still be! Don't go, Xie Yang is right, when they cry to apologize to Xie Yang! "
VIP seats.
Even if Qiu Xing didn't watch the show very much, he knew that this kind of situation where the audience lights were mostly black was very wrong. He frowned and looked at Liu Sha around him, and asked, "What's going on?"
Liu Sha lowered her voice to explain the meaning of the black light.
Qiu Xing's face was as thick as water, and he glanced darkly at the dark auditorium behind him, and said to He Jun on the other side, "Go and get some bright things, the most expensive and best!"
He Jun: "...Boss, the light card has to be made by yourself. The support stick was issued by the staff at the time of admission, and ours was thrown into the trash by you."
"..." Qiu Xing said impatiently: "Go and get it back!"
He Jun turned his head and said to Zhou Miao next to him, "The boss asked you to pick up the support stick."
...You fart! Obviously let you pick it up!
Zhou Miao aimed at Qiu Xing's poor expression, dare to speak out, and walked towards the place where he had thrown his support stick.
What Liu Sha thought of, joined Qiu Xing's ear and said something. Qiu Xing listened to her and took out her mobile phone.
On stage.
After Xie Yang adjusted the microphone position, he looked up and glanced at the darkened auditorium. He was about to take his eyes off and sing directly. Yu Guang suddenly noticed that there was a little light on the VIP seat. Unlike the colored light of the support stick, the light is like a star, only one point is white.
He looked over, because the stage was very dark, so he was lucky to see Qiu Xing with a black face holding a mobile phone, smiled silently, lowered his head, and gently flicked the guitar.
The melodious and soothing music flowed out, like the wind blowing across the lake, bringing up pieces of microwave. The stage atmosphere heated by Tong Jian and others instantly softened.
Xie Yang leaned closer to the microphone and opened his lips to sing the first lyrics.
The sound of scratching ears spread out long, and the sound of the guitar fell like a stone into the lake. It irritated the most itchy place in the ears and caught the quietest place in the mind.
There was a stir in the auditorium.
Long Shuyou's eyes were amazingly bright, she leaned forward unconsciously.
Mo Bin, contrary to him, was lying in a chair, his palms covered with cold sweat. He wanted to go, but Huang Mo on the left, and Long Shuyou on the right. He couldn't go, and even more so when he left.
And... he looked at Jie Yang on the stage, his eyes showing jealousy.
Xie Yang should not be like this.
...
Xie Yang started to sing the first lyrics, and his attention was no longer on the stage. His thoughts sank into the music, and what appeared in front of him was bits and pieces of the end times.
When preparing for the solo track, the first thing he remembered was this reincarnation.
"Reincarnation", the four seasons of reincarnation, endless life. This is the meaning of this song.
Although he had a hard time in the first year of the end of the world, he still had hope in his heart. At that time, a melody often appeared in his mind, it was quiet, slightly sad, but with a warm background.
That melody is the prototype of "Samsara".
Shortly after writing "Samsara", he truly recognized the cruelty of the end times, knew that hope was no longer, and the only thing left was the painful survival, so he consciously forgot the existence of "Samsara".
Now, at that time, the hope that it was impossible to come has come to him. He dug this piece of music from the depths of consciousness, and wanted to use this piece of music to formally bid farewell to the desperate previous life.
Xie Yang lowered his eyes and sang to the microphone.
No difficult skills, no complicated arrangements, no gorgeous lyrics, simple songs, but sang into everyone's heart.
He said: Pain and despair come to an end, why don't you come in a good future.
The water source is contaminated, the animals are mutated, the social order is unbalanced, and everything is decaying... The leaves fall into the contaminated water source, and before they are blackened and rotted, they are finally washed up by a stream of clean soil. The seeds carried on the leaves fall to the ground and take root.
He said: A good future will definitely come.
Singing gradually stopped.
The audience was dead silent.
Qiu Xing returned to God and applauded first.
Liusha and others also applauded. Everyone on the VIP seat gradually raised their hands, then the audience area behind the VIP seat, the audience area on the left and right sides, the audience area on the second floor stands... Applause soon spread throughout the audience.
Xie Yang recovered from his thoughts, looked directly at the starlight on the VIP seat, got up and put down his guitar, and picked up the microphone on the shelf.
The fans seemed to break away from the confusion of the fairy song, suddenly awake and stopped applauding awkwardly.
The audience fell into deathly silence again.
Xie Yang looked at the auditorium and said, "This is my first performance on stage. I'm very happy."
Still quiet.
"I once said that if someone who scolded me would cry and apologize to me, you should have scolded me."
There was a neat low "ah" sound in the auditorium, and everyone started to commotion.
"Now I withdraw this sentence."
There was even more commotion in the auditorium.
"If you can continue to support everyone in the new iud in the future, I am willing to apologize to you." Xie Yang bent down, "I'm sorry."
The auditorium gradually became quieter.
The barrage in the broadcast room also stopped.
After staying for a few seconds, Xie Yang straightened up and said, "Now hand the stage to Tong Jian." Then he retreated into darkness and disappeared.
The drumming sounded, and then gradually became dense, the prelude of a new song sounded, and the dark stage brightened again. Tong Jian, who was dressed up, stood on the high platform on the left with red eyes. When the camera moved to his face, he couldn’t help but say:
It’s good to say Yangyang, you believe in Kuroko’s words, marketing words You believe, even the words of those who have left, but you believe in our words.
The point of entry for the first verse has passed. Hu Biao, Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao in the background did not want to blame Tong Jian for this mistake.
The auditorium was silent.
Tong Jian wiped his face and said, "The accompaniment will come again. Everyone must listen carefully. The next "Shutong" is a solo song specially made by Yang Yang for me. !"
The accompaniment stopped, and then came back, Tong Jian adjusted his breath sideways, took out the best condition, and sent the microphone to his lips.
After a few seconds, the audience blasted away.
Sophie? The beginning of a new chapter? What does it mean? Didn’t you just introduce the new team? And he, they don’t want to resist the new team anymore...