Chapter 40
Chapter 40
Jiang Wenzhou gave them a very good location. The VIP area was specially secluded, facing the stage. Apart from the three of them, Chen Zui also met Xiaokai. Next to Xiaokai was a beautiful Alpha, which should be what he said before. own wife.
Several people exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Yu Lang was the most excited. He said that Jiang Wenzhou had announced a surprise yesterday, and he didn't know what it was, which made him keep thinking.
Wei Jingchuan held him down, and said helplessly, "Stop the meeting, or you'll be tired again later."
Yu Lang laughed silly there, talking next to Wei Jingchuan: "Yes, today is obviously a date, and watching a concert together is one of the 100 things a lover must do!"
Chen Zui put his face on his face, looked at the two couples around him, and joked: "Well, how did I become a light bulb."
Yu Lang took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera software, framed all three of them, and said with a smile, "Come on, the after-sales service for intimate lovers will begin."
Many fans have already posted photos of Yu Lang and Chen Zui in the small square. As soon as Yu Lang posted it on Weibo, all kinds of fans came to the group building. It seemed very lively.
"@小余不吃鱼: Little fish baby! Have fun! Mom is still working overtime."
"@吻我eat some fish feed: Help! Did you two actually go on a date? Or a date at a concert? Is newly married so romantic?"
"@压symmetric when will I get married: Long time no see, the best brother! Thank you Xiaoyu! Moistured by love, the best brother is really beautiful every day!"
"@美丽生活: In this position, how many times have I been crying, Xiaoyu, don't hesitate to share your pen-hold shots please!"
"@天天在空草: You come to my concert!!! The plot of the novel!!! Chen Zui, you love him so much!"
"@幸运食吃: Why do you guys build a group again! The handsome guys should take a picture of the Eighteen Palaces OK?"
Discussions on Weibo were in full swing, and the fans at the scene also started to work hard. Yu Lang even joined their chorus, and the atmosphere was warm and bright.
Chen Zui is also very envious of people like Yu Lang, bright and happy, who can easily integrate into the group.
He sat there upright, feeling a little cramped at this moment.
After all, he is not Jiang Wenzhou's real family member.
Fortunately, the darkness saved him. Five minutes before leaving the venue, it seemed that someone snapped his fingers, and the lights suddenly dimmed.
There is a support stick on each seat, in the shape of a star, and the central control is carried out by the staff.
Jiang Wenzhou's concert stage beauty has always been famous. He is as demanding on the stage as his songs.
The scene turned into a sea of pink stars, the light gradually dimmed, and the countdown before the opening appeared on the big screen. The original noisy surroundings suddenly turned upside down, and with Jiang Wenzhou's appearance, the cheers reached their maximum.
Even an outsider like Chen Zui felt his heart swell at the last second.
Jiang Wenzhou changed his hair color, it was pink, his skin was fair, and when the lights turned on, he looked extraordinarily dazzling.
Jiang Wenzhou didn't say a word, the opening song was a very short prelude, the rhythm was strong and powerful, and it wanted to lead everyone to dance to the rhythm when it came up.
Jiang Wenzhou on the stage is full of aura. Music is his best partner and the key to everything he masters.
This is the Jiang Wenzhou that Chen Zuo has never seen before, and it is different from anyone Chen Zuo knew before.
Jiang Wenzhou sang three songs in a row, without saying a word, he handed himself over to the stage, Chen Zui looked at him, deeply moved.
Jiang Wenzhou on the stage looked so happy and at ease, he was completely enjoying the stage and immersed himself in it every minute.
This kind of Jiang Wenzhou makes people obsessed and makes people feel that he is out of reach.
"Good evening, I'm Jiang Wenzhou." Jiang Wenzhou held the microphone, dragged his face and gestured with his fingers.
There was cheers from the audience.
A bead of sweat slid down Jiang Wenzhou's cheek, and he wiped it off indifferently.He smiled and said, "Suddenly I want to dye my hair back to pink again, what do you think?"
At the end of Chen, a high-spirited female voice came: "Baby! You'll be bald like this!"
Yu Lang laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and shouted with everyone: "I like it so much!"
The spotlight chased Jiang Wenzhou, making him the only focus among tens of thousands of people.
Jiang Wenzhou drank his saliva and continued: "I used to think that making music was my business, but after performing again and again, I found that it was you who enriched my songs. Thank you for coming to my concert. Have a nice evening."
Chen Zui looked at him, his heart tightened, he thought, at this moment, no one can not fall in love with him.
"It's not cool enough to talk too much, let's listen to the music." After Jiang Wenzhou finished speaking, he was embarrassed and covered it up ferociously.
The videos in the middle are the vlogs of Jiang Wenzhou's preparation for the album and the concert, some were taken by the staff, some were taken by Jiang Wenzhou himself, and Chen watched it with gusto.
This section is about Jiang Wenzhou smashing the door of Zeng Jie's house with milk and beer at 02:30 in the morning, saying "Zeng Jie has not gone to bed yet", Zeng Jie scolded him bloody, and then the two of them made a song together. It's two o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Zui found that every side of Jiang Wenzhou was attracting him, making him want to know more about his story.
In the final talking session, Jiang Wenzhou brought up a chair and sat in the middle of the stage, his brow was sweating, and his breath was still a little unstable. It sounded very sexy: "Don't shout encore, which time is less Yours."
"This year is also a very special year for me. I tried some different things, met a lot of interesting people, and of course received a lot of criticism." Jiang Wenzhou is very sincere, "I hope I can make songs to the fullest." At the age of 80, when I was too old to play the guitar, I was still making songs stubbornly, which is my dream."
"In fact, many people told me that dreams are only something that people like me can talk about. I don't have the confidence to refute him, but at this moment, on this night, I can at least do one thing."
Jiang Wenzhou lowered his head and smiled: "This is a temporary comfort zone I gave to everyone. Before the last song starts, let's dream together regardless."
As the music sounded, countless fluorescent sticks flickered into a vast sea of stars, and the insignificant people became dots of light, immersing themselves in it with their own emotions.
This is the title song of Jiang Wenzhou's debut album. When the first line was sung, many fans were already crying.
This is the dream castle woven by Jiang Wenzhou. In the final chorus, countless pains and hopes are intertwined. The cowardly gain courage, the pessimists gain happiness, the losers are lifted up by the singing, and all the sorrows in the world are digested by the singing and become transformed. insignificant.
The sky was full of ribbons falling like heavy snow, and Jiang Wenzhou stood there smiling, making Chen's eyes blush when he saw it.
The encore was over and the stage was empty, it was like a dream.
The warm reminder of the end of the show was lit on the big screen, and the noise pierced the silence just now. People got up one after another and started to go out.
Chen Zui's phone vibrated, it was a message from Jiang Wenzhou.
"Sit in your seat and wait for me."
The author says:
I really want to see the concert (;′⌒')
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