Chapter 87 Concert Scene

This sentence made Zhang Yali startled, and then she laughed even more happily.

Seeing this, Hu Nan smiled and said, "Auntie, when you go back to Peiping, I'll cook pork ribs for you to eat."

"When the three of us were in Peking, they would eat two extra bowls of rice every time I stewed pork ribs!"

Hu Nan was a little proud, obviously believing in his craft.

Zhang Yali nodded with a smile and said, "Success, Auntie will definitely go when there is a chance."

During the conversation, the car had already arrived at the gymnasium, and the security personnel at the gate were checking tickets to release people.

"Boss, our people have already gone in first."

After the bodyguard opened the car door, he said something softly.

As if Zhang Yali didn't hear, she took out the tickets and greeted several people to enter.

After checking the tickets at the gate, a group of people came to the inside of the stadium and found a seat according to the number on the ticket.

As soon as Hu Nan came in, his eyes widened, and he was surprised to see everything.

"Oh my God! There are so many people! How much does this, this, this cost?"

"It's not more than 1 people? My God!"

Yu Huatian glanced at it, even if there were not [-], there were [-], which can be called a sea of ​​people.

Wang Jinghua smiled and said: "It's not surprising, this is Zhang Guorong! Back then, he chose to film because he had no rivals in the music scene. It can be said that it has become popular for an era!"

"Even now, there are still many people who admire him in Bangzi Kingdom and Wa Kingdom."

Hu Nan puffed up his chest and said, "My brother will definitely be as popular in the future!"

Yuhuatian smiled, becoming more interested in the upcoming superstar.

Kong Fanming's palms were sweating, and he said with a nervous expression.

"When does the concert start? I, I want to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Yali looked at her watch and said, "It starts at eight o'clock, you can go first if you have time."

"Hey."

Kong Fanming agreed, asked the staff about the location, and then trotted all the way to the toilet.

As a result, when he came back, it was already [-]:[-], and the concert still hadn't started.

Wang Jinghua frowned and said, "What happened?"

Zhang Yali was also a little puzzled, looked at the ticket stub in her hand and said.

"That's right, it's eight o'clock."

There was also a lot of discussion around, and the voices of 9000 people discussing together were like an ocean!
There was a buzzing sound everywhere, which made Yuhuatian a little upset.

Time passed slowly, and when it came to [-]:[-], the stage still hadn't 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 the voice became more and more unified!In the end, the sound was like a mountain whistling and a tsunami!
Even Yu Huatian was a little startled when he saw this, it was the first time he felt what kind of influence a superstar has in this era! ! !

Finally, at finally 08:30, there was a burst of intense music sounding on the originally bleak stage!
The lights also began to change with the sound of the music, and the curtain opened, but behind the curtain was a white veil.

A person with wings on his back can be vaguely chanted softly!
When hearing that familiar voice, the atmosphere on the scene exploded instantly!

Almost everyone was shouting Zhang Guorong's name loudly!

Even Hu Nan and Kong Fanming stood up and swayed his arms wildly!

Emotions are contagious.

Fear, joy, fearlessness, are all contagious.

At this moment, even Yu Huatian's heart throbbed a little, but after all, he had experienced too much and seen too much, and he still sat quietly in the chair, admiring the performance in front of him.

"When the cloud floats half a centimeter"

"It's a life in a dream"

"."

The moment he sang, the audience fell silent as if they had rehearsed countless times. Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the stage, and those hot eyes could melt people.

Even Hu Nan, Kong Fanming and others were deeply emotional, humming softly with the audience.

Wang Jinghua also sighed: "As expected of Zhang Guorong! A superstar is a superstar!"

Zhang Yali nodded with a smile, and her expression was full of appreciation, but it was completely different from the enthusiasm of the audience around her.

"I liked Leslie Cheung's songs very much back then. I bought a lot of tapes and listened to them every day."

Zhang Yali sighed slightly, she didn't know what she thought of, 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 he vented his anger through 'fighting', this man seemed to want to vent his anger on the stage, but with little success.

Yu Huatian looked at the other party carefully, observing his state on the stage.

Gradually he understood that he didn't want to vent anything, but the opposite.

He's looking for something on stage to neutralize what's in him.

He wants to find happiness and neutralize the depression in his body!

He had seen many such people in the palace back then, and most of them were the concubines of the Leng Palace.

That's how they are, every time night comes, they will get some beads and scatter them on the ground, and then smear them to find them.

During the period, countless bumps could not stop them.

When all the beads were found, it would be dawn, and this was the fun they made for themselves.

And when one day, their inner depression can no longer be neutralized or vented through various means, then there is only one end left.

Yuhuatian has seen many people like this, and has buried quite a few of them with his own hands.

Poor people.

In the concert, one song by one song, the audience and Zhang Guorong have entered the state!
Yuhuatian also saw the influence of this person once again, everyone can sing almost every song!
When the last song "I" was sung, many emotionally sensitive people cried along with it.

"I am me, a firework of a different color."

"The sky is as wide as the sea, so be the strongest foam."

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Even Yuhuatian resonates with the emotion poured into this song.

Wang Jinghua looked at her mobile phone and said, "Let's go outside now. There will be too many people at the end of the singing. My friend is already waiting for us in the backstage. Just go there."

After hearing this, Zhang Yali picked up her bag, pulled up Yuhuatian and walked out.

Hu Nan, who was fascinated by listening, also realized, and hurriedly dragged Kong Fanming to follow.

The group did not attract anyone's attention, because at the moment all audience's attention was on the stage, on that man.

A few people came down to the backstage in a strange way. A middle-aged woman was looking around. After seeing Wang Jinghua, she smiled and stepped forward, giving her a big hug.

"Honey, long time no see!"

"Yeah, 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 smiled and shook hands with the two, her eyes lit up slightly when she saw Yu Huatian.

"I know you, the anti-Japanese hero, right? I've seen your news."

Yu Huatian smiled gently, and the middle-aged woman looked at the stage again and said.

"Let's go, let's go backstage first, this is the last song, he is about to step down."

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