"Martin, Martin!"

"Martin, Martin!"

"Martin, Martin!"

Taylor and Avril Lavigne were shouting along with the crowd when they suddenly felt the crowd in front of them commotion.

"Look, it's Martin coming out"

"Martin, it's Martin! Oh, God, he's so handsome in person!"

Amidst the cheers of thousands of fans, a group of security guards first ran out of the bookstore and pulled up a human wall.

Then Martin strode out of the bookstore and walked towards the autograph booth set up next to the bookstore. Next, the reporters' flash lights were all bright, and even the light of the large advertising screens around Times Square was covered up.

Martin stood on the stage, holding the microphone handed over by the staff, looking at the dark crowd under the stage, made an exclamation

"Wow, I didn't expect so many people to come today. I'm so flattered."

"I hope everyone pays attention to safety, does not crowd, and avoid stampedes. Come here happily, and I have to ensure that you go back safely."

"Martin is so handsome, oh my God, I really want to marry him when I grow up."Taylor Swift's eyes were full of little stars.

Avril Lavigne on the side was not much better. While jumping up and down and waving her hands towards the stage, she said:"That's right, he's so handsome. His facial features It's so exquisite, no wonder it could be mistaken for an elf."

At this time, several shouts suddenly rang out from the crowd:

"There are so many people here today, can Martin complete the autograph?"

"I don't want to go all the way in vain. I've been waiting for more than two hours."

"Everyone, squeeze forward. If you squeeze in, you can get the signature."

"Yes, push forward!"

The crowd became commotion

"Stay safe everyone, stay safe everyone……"Martin frowned and continued to dissuade.

But under the instigation of some people with ulterior motives, the crowd continued to push forward, and the human wall formed by security guards was in danger.

In the audience, many reporters looked like they were watching a show.

For this group of people, no matter how big the matter is, the bigger the noise, the better.

A reporter from the"News of the World" said:"Martin is still too young to handle this kind of situation. It is estimated that the New York PD will have to be dispatched soon!"

Other reporters echoed:

"His aura is not enough to calm so many people, he is not Michael Jackson"

"Martin looks mature, but he is actually only fourteen years old."

"I suspect he's freaking out now!

A reporter from the Los Angeles Times, who had a good relationship with Martin, retorted:"Please save it, Martin has personally experienced Michael's concert. How could he be frightened by such a small scene?"! Someone is clearly causing trouble!"

"Hey, that's because Michael's aura suppressed him. He was just a small supporting singer at the time."《A reporter from the News of the World said,"As for causing trouble, who in this circle doesn't have some enemies? Shouldn't Martin have been psychologically prepared for such a scene?" The reporters here were arguing endlessly, and the incited crowd there was getting more and more angry. People kept squeezing towards the autograph desk, and the order was about to break down.

Andrea looked anxiously at her daughter who kept pushing forward, and shouted:"Taylor, come back, Taylor, come back quickly"……"

But as soon as her voice came out, she was drowned in crazy shouts.

"Push through, push through!"

"We want signatures, we want signatures!"

"Don’t make this trip in vain!"

At this moment, Martin on the stage made an action.

He inserted the microphone on the pole, pressed his fingers to his ears, and held his breath.

Then an extremely high-pitched voice suddenly burst out from his throat.

This guttural sound As soon as it came out, it was like a tsunami, turning into a rolling wave through the microphone, rolling away in all directions.

Then one after another guttural sounds came out.

They were ups and downs, varied, and mixed into extremely novel and weird melodies that echoed throughout Times Square.

This is the requiem of the"Sea Clan", which has a calming effect.

Because this piece of music contains a lot of throat sounds, pan-treble or ultra-high treble, it is also a type of music that is difficult to imitate in the Gods and Demons Continent.

The Sea Clan Among them, only the Sharks and Fishmen can perform this song. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And on the Gods and Demons Continent, only the elves and succubi can perform it. Completely imitated

"As soon as"Quiet" came out, all the noise was covered up, and the venue suddenly became quiet. The crowd no longer crowded forward.

Instead, they stood where they were and listened quietly.

Whether they know music or not, Whether they were fans or those with ulterior motives, they were all brought into a magical realm by Martin's voice.

They seemed to be in the boundless vast sea, and their bodies and souls were rising with the ups and downs of the tide. Suddenly, big waves crashed in from time to time, but they could not have any impact on their bodies. Instead, they took away the overly exciting emotions in their souls...

Until the music disappeared, the square remained so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Quiet!

The boy on the stage stood quietly.

He was wearing light blue jeans, canvas shoes of the same color, a light-colored long-sleeved shirt, and a baseball jacket. His light brown hair was broken into pieces, slightly With disheveled clothes and a height of five feet and nine inches, at the age of fourteen, he has completely gotten rid of the childishness of a child and has shown his unique style. The boys and girls, young men and women, and middle-aged men and women in the audience were all at ease. They lost their breath and were still immersed in the music. They looked at Martin as if they were looking at 653... God!

This is not the effect of music, but a little magic trick used by Martin, which is somewhat similar to human inventions. psychological suggestion, but the effect is more powerful.

After being silent for a few breaths, Martin spoke again

"Okay, you should be able to hear me now."

"Guys, your enthusiasm just scared me."

"Look, I don't want any of you to get hurt today. Everyone needs to obey the rules. Can you do that?"

The quiet crowd broke into a chorus of shouts:"We can do it!"

Not only the fans, but also the reporters were shouting

《The reporter from the News of the World looked shocked. He didn't understand why he followed Martin's wishes and screamed like an"idiot" here.

Damn it, I have such a strong herd mentality?!

"Now that you have agreed, you are not allowed to go back on your word, otherwise I will ask the security guards to ask you out regardless of whether you are my fans or not."

"Also, there are a lot of people here today, so I will extend the signing time and try to ensure that everyone can get a signature."

"So as long as you line up well, you don’t have to worry about not getting signatures."

"Okay, now the book signing begins, everyone comes to the stage one by one."

(Brothers, please take care of me. Please give me some comments, flowers, collections, and rewards. Thank you.)

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