Chapter 771, "Who am I pretending to be sad with in Taiyuan"!(1/2)
With the drums, the music climbed up several scales.
The audience knew that they had been promoted again when they heard it!
"The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples, soothes the scars left by memories. In your eyes, light and darkness are mixed, and a smile is blooming!"
Li Zhifan's singing after the up-tuning this time has reached the highest notes he has shown to everyone, and it is the highest notes of false notes. If you don't look at Li Zhifan, just listening to the sound, you will definitely think that you are a girl.
"The dusk obscures your staggering steps, and walks into the painting hidden by the bed. In the painting, you lower your head and speak!"
After singing these two sentences, Li Zhifan felt like he was breathing a sigh of relief. When the last word of this sentence was finished, he took the microphone aside, turned his head and turned his back to the audience and gasped. After returning to oxygen, Li Zhifan took a few more breaths, waiting for the rhythm of the music to arrive, and continued singing:
"I still sigh at the greatness of the world, and am immersed in childhood love words, not leaving the truth or making the struggle, and making unnecessary jokes!"
This section has been raised again.
But Li Zhifan's voice has become very high and very thin, just like a fancy girl's high school girl. At the end, he even made a whistle sound, then held his breath, maintained the feeling of this whistle, and continued to sing the next sentence:
"I finally returned my youth to her, along with the midsummer popping out of my fingertips!"
The music suddenly stopped, leaving only the piano to play a few notes, and the music became light and ethereal.
Li Zhifan slowly exhaled, "When the heart moves, it will go with the wind!"
The sound of the violin was in the middle of the roar of drums, and Li Zhifan finally let go of his voice and screamed like an explosion: "In the name of love, are you still willing?"
After singing this song, the wait on the stage went dark.
Only a circle of decorative LEDs were left on the side of the stage, which proved that the concert was not over yet.
On the side of the stage, Li Zhifan sat on the sofa chair, and the staff next to him came directly with an oxygen cylinder. In the oxygen hood, Li Zhifan was sucking oxygen and felt much more comfortable all over his body.
"Huh, the lack of oxygen is too serious! You can't sing this song like this in the future."
The oxygen thing cannot be sucked too much. After Li Zhifan took a few sips, he took the oxygen mask aside, just like a boxer who had just finished punching in the boxing ring, and returned to the center of the stage again.
The lights illuminated him, and the audience cheered in an instant, like a sports car without idle speed, which suddenly started and rushed out of the street.
"Thank you all for visiting my concert. Today's concert is over here!"
As soon as Li Zhifan finished speaking, there was a lot of shouting below:
"don't want!"
"Enke!"
"Sing another song!"
"We still want to hear it!"
"Sing one! Just sing one!"
"Ahhh!!!"
“…”
Li Zhifan smiled and looked at the audience in the audience, but he didn't say anything.
After waiting for the tide of sound to gradually go down, he said, "I am really tired. The song just now cost me half my life. Oh, I can't play like this in the future. Let's do it. I'll sing one more song, "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class"!"
"oh!"
Gujiugujiu
The applause and shouts sounded again, and the musicians were ready immediately and played the prelude to the song.
Although he only sang one song at the end, the fans kept begging, and Li Zhifan kept compromising and sang six songs in the end. Although this was not the most encore songs he had, it was still too many, which had already satisfied most of the audience.
...
After the concert, Li Zhifan did not stay in Dalian for too long and rushed to the next stop, Taiyuan!
This city, known as the Dragon City, contains the spirit of China's 5,000-year-old civilization. This is the first time that Li Zhifan has come to this city. He thought that such a central inland city would have fewer fans than other cities. Moreover, the Red Lantern Stadium where the venue was held was very far from the city, but it was advanced from the airport, so there were more risks.
However, when he arrived at the scene, he found that there were much more people coming than he thought. This was the one he saw in addition to Bei, Shang and Yu.
“Does so many people not be able to buy tickets?”
Li Zhifan asked Liu Zexin in surprise.
"yes!"
Liu Zexin was amused and crying, "So now the performers want you to add the show. You are now half of the performance market!"
"Half..." Li Zhifan was stunned and waved his hand immediately, "Don't say such words randomly, and don't give me such titles randomly. It's not good to spread it!"
"Haha, why are you so scared?"
Liu Zexin didn't take it seriously, just thought it was Li Zhifan who was afraid that he would be inflated, so he refused such a title.
The audience is already full in the venue, and most of them come from all over the world, and many of them are not locals or provincial people. Those who stand outside the venue are real locals.
"Li Zhifan!!!"
Just as Li Zhifan entered the venue quietly from the back door, five 15-6-year-old girls suddenly appeared, blocking his way.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"We're finally waiting for you!"
"Old Li, this is the bento I made for you!"
"This is my handicraft, your puppet!"
"Old Li, sign me!"
"I want it too!"
Looking at the five girls, Li Zhifan was confused and turned around and asked the manager of the performance behind him: "How did they come in?"
"We don't know this either!"
The manager was sweating profusely and immediately called the security guard to inquire.
Taking advantage of this time, Li Zhifan signed the five girls and accepted their handicrafts and flowers, but did not accept any other valuable gifts.
There was a girl with flat breasts who held her chest up and asked Li Zhifan to sign on her chest.
Li Zhifan agreed to this request, and the essay was whistled a few times, which was considered to have signed the signature.
"By the way!" Li Zhifan finally greeted them, "Have you all bought tickets?"
"I bought it!" they said in unison.
"Oh, that's good!" Li Zhifan smiled and said, "Then let's hurry up and often, it's about to start!"
"Yeah, Old Li, beg you!"
"Okay, don't stay here! The backend is very dangerous and unsafe!"
"We know!"
"Where is the security guard? Come and send them to the door safely!"
"Okay!" Two security guards immediately came over and rushed to send these girls away.
Watching them leave, Li Zhifan turned to the manager of the performer and said, "This kind of thing must be avoided in the future, and security measures must be done well. There have been so many concerts nationwide. This is the first and last time, and there is no next time!"
"Okay, OK!"
Manager Fang wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and nodded repeatedly.
With the drums, the music climbed up several scales.
The audience knew that they had been promoted again when they heard it!
"The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples, soothes the scars left by memories. In your eyes, light and darkness are mixed, and a smile is blooming!"
Li Zhifan's singing after the up-tuning this time has reached the highest notes he has shown to everyone, and it is the highest notes of false notes. If you don't look at Li Zhifan, just listening to the sound, you will definitely think that you are a girl.
"The dusk obscures your staggering steps, and walks into the painting hidden by the bed. In the painting, you lower your head and speak!"
After singing these two sentences, Li Zhifan felt like he was breathing a sigh of relief. When the last word of this sentence was finished, he took the microphone aside, turned his head and turned his back to the audience and gasped. After returning to oxygen, Li Zhifan took a few more breaths, waiting for the rhythm of the music to arrive, and continued singing:
"I still sigh at the greatness of the world, and am immersed in childhood love words, not leaving the truth or making the struggle, and making unnecessary jokes!"
This section has been raised again.
But Li Zhifan's voice has become very high and very thin, just like a fancy girl's high school girl. At the end, he even made a whistle sound, then held his breath, maintained the feeling of this whistle, and continued to sing the next sentence:
"I finally returned my youth to her, along with the midsummer popping out of my fingertips!"
The music suddenly stopped, leaving only the piano to play a few notes, and the music became light and ethereal.
Li Zhifan slowly exhaled, "When the heart moves, it will go with the wind!"
The sound of the violin was in the middle of the roar of drums, and Li Zhifan finally let go of his voice and screamed like an explosion: "In the name of love, are you still willing?"
After singing this song, the wait on the stage went dark.
Only a circle of decorative LEDs were left on the side of the stage, which proved that the concert was not over yet.
On the side of the stage, Li Zhifan sat on the sofa chair, and the staff next to him came directly with an oxygen cylinder. In the oxygen hood, Li Zhifan was sucking oxygen and felt much more comfortable all over his body.
"Huh, the lack of oxygen is too serious! You can't sing this song like this in the future."
To be continued...