At nine o'clock the next morning, Huang Ziping went to the Holy Land hospital to change the dressing for Ling Menglei. Then he stayed in the ward with Huang Xiaoshu and Chen bullet to listen to Ling Menglei's practice songs. Chen bullet also practiced with her. To Huang Ziping's and Huang Xiaoshu's surprise, Chen bullet is a Kung Fu superstar, but he has a clear mind in singing. This guy can also play guitar and piano. He is typically versatile.
At noon, Huang Ziping and Huang Xiaoshu stay in the ward for lunch.
In the evening, Huang Ziping, Huang Xiaoshu, Wang Nueno, Zhang Shanfeng and Bai Jiu appeared together in the VIP box of Ganghai sports center. The glass is one-way perspective. They can see the whole stadium, especially the stage, because it is almost the front.
Although there is still time before the official opening of the concert, the entire venue with a capacity of more than 20000 people is basically full. In addition to the media seats, as well as some VIP seats, the organizers hope. The rest of the area are fans of slogans, Peugeot or photos. They are all standing, constantly making noise, calling their idol Ling Menglei to come out and meet quickly. They can't wait.
Korean, Lao Meizi and Huang Chong are also among the fans, but they are sitting. Huang Xiaoshu brought them here, no matter whether they like the concert or not. Wang nuono and Zhang Shanfeng were invited by Huang Ziping. Anyway, Ling Menglei gave them a box, a sofa seat for six or seven people, and fruit and red wine, which seemed to be a luxury for him and Huang Xiaoshu.
Zhang Shanfeng gave Huang Ziping a cigarette and lit one himself. He said with a smile, "I've seen a lot of football league matches, and the concert is the first time."
Huang Ziping said, "I haven't seen it either. I don't like the excitement very much. But I've been watching football matches on TV for many years. I started in junior high school and bought football newspapers every week. Unfortunately, I haven't had time to see it in recent months. "
"What league do you watch?"
"The Premier League and the Champions League, the Intercontinental Cup every four years."
"I'm like you. I studied in England, London. Guess which team I like?"
"The shooter? Blue army? It's not Tottenham, is it
"Yes, Tottenham."
"I've always had a dream. I want to go to the dream theatre to watch a derby. I really envy you. You can watch it live."
"Can you go any time now? Why not? "
"I don't know. I feel I'm very busy. It's impossible to go there for a day or two. I have to watch a Champions League game for a period of time, at least for a week, or wait until I have time!"
"Man, if you want to go, you don't have to deal with time. Life is so wonderful, right? Otherwise, when you want to go, Manchester United won't be in the top four. What else do you want to see in the Champions League
Wang said, "can you talk to people? What's the Premier League, what's the Champions League
Huang Ziping said with a smile: "it's equivalent to your women's cosmetics. We don't understand what you say, but we don't think it's human language."
"What do you mean? Do you scold me? "
"No, I'll describe it to you."
"It's disgusting of you to smoke in such a small place."
Zhang Shanfeng didn't hesitate to snuff it out immediately. It's not that he has good quality, but that he listens to Wang nuono's words. Huang Ziping didn't put it out. He continued to smoke. He continued to say to Wang Nuo, "there's an ashtray. Do you want to smoke?"
"Go away. Let me ask you something. Where did you get tickets for the concert? "
"Is it hard?"
"This is the VIP box. There are only three of the same type in the whole venue. And there are more than 20 people in your group, so many tickets are not easy to get. As far as I know, the tickets for Ling Menglei's concert had been robbed as early as two days before it opened a month ago. Even if you look for scalpers, you can't get so many. So you'd better be honest! "
"Smart." Huang Ziping was serious, "OK, Ling Menglei gave it to me..."
"I guess, how did you know her?"
"It's not me. It's Chen bullet. He's a guest of the concert. He'll sing pop songs with Ling Menglei later. What's his name? No regrets! And work with musicals. "
Wang nuonou knew Chen bullet, which she and Duan Mengying introduced to Huang Ziping at the beginning, but she didn't know that Chen bullet could sing, so her eyes were huge and her face was incredible: "is it true or not? How can that rude man of Chen bullet even sing
"I'll go, what roughneck? If you know kung fu, you're a rude man? "
"I understand that." This sentence comes out, Wang Nuo Nuo took a look at Huang Xiaoshu, think that it is wrong, this is not scolding Huang Xiaoshu? Hastily added, "I said that men and women are different. Women know kung fu, which is equivalent to dancing and beauty."
"You're quick." Huang Ziping also took a look at Huang Xiaoshu. She sat on one side playing with her mobile phone and said, "Huang Xiaoshu, what are you doing? Are you bored when you come here to play with your mobile phone? "
Huang Xiaoshu asked: "Why are you not bored when you come here to chat?"
"Well, would you like some red wine?"
"No, I'll do something later."
Action? Have you figured out where the white blood cell virus carriers are? Huang Ziping asked excitedly, "have you found out?""Yes, but I don't know if I can get in smoothly."
"What time is it?"
"In the early morning, just me and Bai Jiu."
"Be careful, don't get an infection."
Wang didn't know what Huang Ziping was talking about, including Zhang Shanfeng. Wang wanted to ask, but Zhang Shanfeng stopped him. And the voice of the emcee sounded, announcing the official start of the concert, let everyone abide by the rules and so on. The Emcee's voice fell, the computer music was cut off, and the band played instead. Then the elevator hidden on the right side of the triangle stage in the middle of the venue rose slowly.
Ling Menglei is about to show up. The whole audience cheers. The fans are very happy. The voice almost overshadows the music until the lift platform rises completely. Ling Menglei makes a hissing gesture with her hand holding the microphone. She waves her other hand to greet the fans in four directions. Her style is very special. She wears ancient clothes and wears ancient makeup. From a distance, the picture is really like an ancient beauty.
Wang Nuo could not help but exclaim: "Emma, Tang costume, this is too beautiful..."
Huang Ziping said, "she has a good figure."
"What do you mean? Say I'm not good? "
"Damn, I'll just say, can you stop taking your seat in the right place all the time?"
"Do I have one?"
"No?"
"Don't talk to you, look."
They cast their eyes again. Ling Menglei had already sung along with the rhythm of the music. It was the song she rehearsed with Chen Zizhu. It was an old-fashioned song with no regrets. It was very beautiful and suitable for her voice. And this dress, the whole picture sense and the content of the song blend very well, the whole scene is still, silly looking and listening. It wasn't until the elevator hidden on the left side of the stage slowly rose up again that they burst into cheers and screams.
This is a man, also wearing ancient clothes, reflecting with Ling Menglei.
Obviously, more than 90 percent of the audience recognized it. It's Chen bullet, a Kung Fu superstar. They are still wondering whether Chen bullet can sing. Chen bullet has already spoken. The quality and skill of the voice, as well as the feeling and control of the whole singing, are the standards of professional singers. They don't lose much to Ling Menglei. At least in this song, it's hard to tell who sings better. They are all good, a lingering ancient style and singing interpretation incisively and vividly.
At the end of the song, the second one didn't follow. The band kept repeating the last eight beats. Because Ling Menglei is going to say hello to the fans, and Chen bullet. They hold each other and then separate. Ling Menglei first said, "dear friends present, Mr. Chen bullet, my guest of the concert, thank him. Let's give him a round of applause."
After a burst of applause, Ling Menglei made a stop sign. Chen bullet said at this time: "everyone knows that I'm a filmmaker. I believe most of the audience here have seen my film. It's probably the first time to listen to me sing. If I don't sing well, don't mind."
I'm yelling all over the stage. Very good, very good, perfect.
Chen bullet chuckled twice: "whether it's good or not, I'm very happy to be invited by Miss Ling to be a guest of the concert, and I'm very happy to sing to you. Thank you for your applause. Let's give the time back to Miss Ling. I'll show up later. I'll give you a surprise when I say it. I'll see you later. "
At the end of the speech, Chen bullet went to the elevator, and then the elevator sank one by one. Then, with applause and cheers, Chen bullet disappeared.
Ling Menglei put her attention back to the scene and took a big breath with the microphone. The sound of the breath was transmitted to the stereo through the microphone. Everyone in the audience could hear it. It was so sexy: "I like the taste, the taste of your fans. I have to tell you that this is my fourth concert, but it makes me feel more hard, tired, even helpless and collapsed than the first one. "
The whole audience is still, listening to Ling Menglei, only occasionally someone shouts, Ling Menglei, you are the best, and so on.
Ling Menglei was silent for a while, probably in the organization of wording, several seconds to recover: "just yesterday, there was an accident, this accident almost made the concert unable to go on. At that time, I really collapsed and cried. I felt that the whole world was dark. I didn't know what to do and how to explain to you. Fortunately, in the end, I met a noble man, who helped to keep the concert. I thank him very much
With that, Ling Menglei bowed to the direction of Huang Ziping's box and bowed deeply.
At that moment, all the people on the scene were looking in the same direction, including the media cameras, and they were wondering who Ling Menglei wanted to thank? Are you in the box? I wish I could see through the glass. It's not hard to imagine that the next day's news will make headlines.
Although he knew it was a one-way perspective glass and they couldn't see themselves, Huang Ziping was still in a panic. After all, he could see it. Fortunately, after thanking, Ling Menglei quickly drew everyone's eyes back to her: "I feel very lucky to have noble people and you. The following song "children of the world" is about gratitude. It's for all of you... "