The concert was soon halfway through, and it was time for Han Qi and the audience to take a break, so Han Qi left the stage and several young ladies wearing hot pants came up.
I really want to watch them dance live.
One of Han Qi’s hobbies is to learn how to dance and dress at Station B. There are still relatively few opportunities to watch young ladies dance live, but Ingrid is looking at Han Qi at the backstage entrance, and he can only be honest
of walking back.
Alas, what a pity.
Back in the lounge, Yang Xue came over and asked, "Brother Han, your singing is so good. We can see the expressions of the audience nearby. Everyone is dumbfounded."
"What about you?" Han Qi asked.
"I was also dumbfounded. Listening to your performance live is much better than listening to it online. Those who didn't get tickets must be very disappointed."
"If you haven't heard it, you won't think about it."
Yang Xue nodded and said: "Yes, but when we hear this, we will think about it every day, Brother Han, please don't withdraw from the circle, you haven't held a concert in China yet. Let's go to the Hong Kong Coliseum later.
How about a trip to the Bird's Nest?"
Han Qi felt that what she said was very familiar. After thinking about it, he asked with a smile: "Did Wang Zheng tell you to say that."
Yang Xue stuck out her tongue, looking like she was discovered by you.
"Haha, I just said why his tone is so similar to him, okay, I just want to rest for a few years, and I have not given up singing. You guys, just help me keep an eye on foreign countries. If necessary, I can also ask two or three
A foreigner comes to the studio."
Han Qi only became aware of his international influence in recent days. This London concert brought all his fans to the surface.
Wang Zheng will definitely be tempted when he sees this, but Han Qi is also very stubborn, and things that have been decided will never be changed, so Wang Zheng is destined to be in vain, at least in China, he will definitely not continue to participate in the show, and will not be easily accepted
Interview.
After resting for ten minutes, Han Qi went up to sing the second round.
Han Qi is in relatively good condition. These are all fast-paced songs that Han Qi sings. These songs have exciting accompaniments and simple lyrics. When he is in a high mood, he will point the microphone towards the audience and signal the fans to sing the chorus of the song.
part, a chorus of tens of thousands of people came.
If it were in a stadium, the shouts of tens of thousands of people would have almost no effect, or in other words, they wouldn't even be able to attract people's attention.
But this is a concert hall, the place is small, and the surrounding design corners are designed to increase the volume of the performers on the stage, so this time the chorus of ten thousand people was loud, just like there was a real choir singing on the stage.
Ashbourne's eyes lit up and he asked on the intercom: "Director, have you captured all the scenes just now?"
"It was filmed."
"When this concert is over, you will launch a publicity plan to promote our concert hall using Han Qi's song as a starting point."
As long as you are singing, who doesn’t want to hear their fans sing their own songs? But some singers can get a response in front of the audience, and some singers can only hold the microphone and it is extremely embarrassing. Because the emotion given to the audience is not right, it does not reach the
The point where they get high.
This concert didn't end until close to eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. It was worth it regardless of whether the audience was British or not, especially the group of people who came from China.
He left only 2,000 tickets for Huaxia, because he felt that no one would come to buy tickets if he was too far away. As a result, the tickets disappeared immediately after being placed in the mini program. Lin Jiayi directly used the wallet in the fan club to purchase the 2,000 tickets.
Supporting celebrities is a skill, and many people even make a living by managing fans for celebrities.
Wasn't there news before that a fan of Xiaoxianrou ran away with more than 10 million yuan?
This group of Chinese people sat in the best seats on the first floor and watched Han Qi sing the last song after the encore.
Someone said:
"Oh, we can only hear this once, how miserable we are."
"Yeah, after listening to Han Qi's live performance, I suddenly felt that the songs I listened to before were all rubbish. I guess I won't be able to listen to other songs in the past few days."
"It depends on the situation. Anyway, we can chase him out when there is a concert in the future. We will go backstage later to see if we can meet Han Qi."
"Forget it, Lin Jiayi and Brother Han live in the same hotel, just ask her if you have any questions."
Han Qi left the circle because she didn't want to be disturbed anymore, so they really stopped bothering Han Qi.
Those people who are still blocking Yanmen Gate are really stupid. They neither read what Han Qi said in the mini program nor paid attention to Han Qi’s studio’s official Weibo. Even Han Qi held a concert abroad.
Someone is waiting outside Yenching University.
"We can't imitate those people waiting outside Yanda." said the girl who just spoke.
Finished singing.
The lights on the stage had been turned off, and Ahiburn stood at the side entrance, applauding Han Qi and beckoning him over.
It was very lively off the field.
The lights in the auditorium had been turned on. Many audience members knew that the concert was over. Some were leaving quietly and silently, but most of them were still sitting. For a while, they couldn't get over Han Qi's words.
Singers are separated from each other.
Many people were cheering, and the fans who had come from China were shouting wildly for encore. If they shouted too much, they would become standard Chinese. It was classified as export to domestic sales.
But in the middle, the people closest to Han Qi were crying.
I feel comfortable singing now, thanks to the hard work of these fans who came from China.
Han Qi felt sorry for them,
Although the plane was chartered by himself, Han Qi could not buy the time. Everyone had to go through a day's flight to arrive in the UK to participate in the concert. Originally, they could hear themselves live in China.
He took the microphone and tried it, but the power was still not turned off.
"Don't cry, brothers and sisters, today is a very important day for me. It is my first time to sing on such a big stage. In the past, I always thought about making money singing while traveling, but I never thought about it at that time.
Being able to perform at the Victoria Concert Hall in the UK is an honor only reserved for great people."
"Although I have temporarily left the entertainment industry, it does not mean that we will not have the opportunity to meet in the future."
"I can write books, I can draw, and you can still see my works. In fact, for a creator, only by hiding behind the scenes can he have the best creative state. These are some advantages..."
In the darkness on the stage, Han Qi said a lot in Chinese.
Many Huaxia fans stopped crying, but some cried even more sadly.
The foreigners sitting in other areas were confused. They only knew that Han Qi was talking, but they couldn't understand what he was saying at all... Damn it, what on earth was he saying!!
"I want to learn Chinese after I go back." Charlie said.
His friend asked: "Really? Charlie, Chinese is very difficult to learn. It took me a month to learn "Hello."
"What do you mean hello?"
"Hello."
……………………
The concert came to an end for the time being. This was something Han Qi had been looking forward to for a long time. Fortunately, he was not disappointed at the venue.
The feeling of singing on a top stage is different from performing on the street.
Somewhat addictive.
At this time, they were not allowed to return to China, and the heat had subsided, but there were still some small media outlets squatting near Yanda, hoping to find news about Han Qi and Ingrid. It would be better if they could know where they lived.
At that time, I would squat every day.
Huaxia can prevent some big news from promoting Han Qi, but they can't control the small media. After all, it is in line with market rules for people to interview Han Qi. Han Qi took the initiative to be blocked by public opinion on the Internet, but in the end he was not really blocked, so Huaxia
Nor can Han Qi’s news be completely prohibited from spreading on the Internet.
So the group of people were having fun in the UK, and when they arrived in Northern Ireland, they also went to Ireland for a few days.
Northern Ireland is a rather special place. It is equivalent to cutting off the entire island of Ireland. Half of it became an independent country, and the other half is still under the control of the United Kingdom.
The Irish hated the British. The British had destroyed their homeland, enslaved their ancestors, and caused countless Irish people to starve to death due to the Great Famine. At that time, the entire Ireland was filled with empty cities and uncollected corpses.
So after the restoration of the country, what they hated most was the British.
When people from other countries come to Ireland, they will welcome you warmly. They themselves are a warm and hospitable nation, but if an Englishman comes to Ireland, they will not even give him a good look.
The people of Northern Ireland may be accustomed to living a life dependent on the United Kingdom and have no intention of resisting.
The two sides have been clashing on the bridge that demarcates the boundary.
However, they are as enthusiastic as the Irish when it comes to people traveling from other places.
By the time their trip was over, not many people in China were still paying attention to the news of Han Qi's withdrawal from the entertainment industry. In the past month, there have been frequent appearances, especially in a variety show, where a woman said that 650 a day was not enough for living expenses.
Han Qi also went to check it out.
"650 is really not enough. You don't drink milk or eat eggs in the morning? We need to eat better and I can't eat such poor food."
"You dare to say that when you're recording a show, right?" Han Qi said to Ingrid in surprise.
Ingrid didn't quite understand, so Han Qi explained it to her.
They were all on the plane returning to China, and Yang Xue glanced sideways.
"Ah, I have known this for a long time. This person is really not famous, but his style is not small. We can't afford so much money in a day abroad. Everything in China is cheap. Six hundred and fifty is not enough.
Already?"
Han Qi said:
"You don't know that there is a kind of rich supermarket, where a box of cherries costs RMB 3,000, and a bunch of grapes costs RMB 1,000. For them, RMB 650 is not enough. The rich have been rich for a long time and do not understand the sufferings of the people.
It’s normal.”
"Is this normal?"
"Yes, otherwise why do you think Emperor Hui of Jin would say why not eat minced meat? He is not a fool. It's just a bit of a problem to say it directly in front of the audience. I personally don't think it is unintentional. In the past, except for the entertainment industry
Who knows who Su is? Now everyone knows."
In today’s era, traffic is on the rise.
Without traffic, Han Qi, Jay Chou, JJ Lin and others are just street citizens, but with traffic, just anyone can become a top star.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have any works, or even if you don’t have looks, as long as capital wants you to be a star, you can become popular. So the current entertainment industry is very deformed, and the film and television, music, and creative environment are all in regression.
Han Qi is the wall standing in front of them in the Chinese entertainment industry.
Now that the wall has collapsed, the entertainment industry has to face this bloody reality.
Han Qi turned off his phone and thought to himself, I hope they can find a new way out. When will the social form where traffic is king end?
He returned to China secretly, and only Wang Zheng came to pick him up.
Yang Xue and Ingrid both looked sleepy, but Han Qi was in better spirits. When they all got into the car, Han Qi said, "What did Yang Mei say?"
"What else can you say? They are so happy. If your painting is kept in the Academy of Fine Arts, doesn't it mean that it is given to them for free? According to me, no matter how much or how little you charge, at least you should charge them a little money. It will be free.
No one will know how to cherish the things that come.”
Han Qi searched for it in the car, opened a can of Coke, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have this idea too. Don't worry, the insurance for the painting will be borne by an auction house on Hong Kong Island. It will take a few years."
This painting will be auctioned off from them."
He just cares about the Chinese art circle and lets the teachers and students at CAFA take a look at it for a few years.
If others want to imitate his style, they can only adjust colors based on feeling. If there is no painting of their own in China, they will always lag behind Europe.
Alas, it actually doesn’t matter anymore.
In China's current environment, it is quite difficult to truly give birth to a master of oil painting. Of course it is a good thing if you have one, but it doesn't matter if you don't have one. You can still live for many years.
We drove Han Qi and Ingrid back home first. Yang Xue temporarily stayed in the guest room for one day and flew back to Chengdu tomorrow.
Wang Zheng also wanted to run away. When a few people gathered for dinner in the evening, he jokingly said: "When do you think I can go back?"
"You can't go back, and you have a share in the studio. Helping me is a favor to yourself."
Wang Zheng was dumbfounded. The old brother in Rongcheng had been waiting for him to play cards for two months. It was impossible to stay in Yanjing now, right? All the things that needed to be done were solved, and there was nothing else on Han Qi's schedule.
.
"Only one percent of you want me to sacrifice my life!"
Han Qi finally found a good wife and got engaged. He is over 30 years old and still doesn’t have a girlfriend.
"Then I'll give you a little more later. Okay, can I introduce you to a few more girls?" Han Qi said helplessly.
If he wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper, he must have someone to support him. Although Wang Zheng is lazy, he still has abilities, especially his communication skills.
Han Qi asked Yang Xue for a USB flash drive, handed it to Wang Zheng and said, "Here are the videos of the concert. You can put them on it when our app is ready. There are also videos of my classes at the London Academy of Fine Arts."
, you can export it and give it to them when you have time."
"They? Who?"
"The Central Academy of Fine Arts, as well as the National Academy of Fine Arts, just think of me as supporting the construction of domestic fine arts."
"You are such a good person."
Wang Zheng took the USB drive away and was unable to complain.
Yang Xue finally smiled: "Brother Wang, your ideological and moral character is not full, it seems you need to go back to the drawing board and rebuild it."
Wang Zheng's eyes widened: "You just went back to the drawing board and recreated it!"
There is a cheerful atmosphere inside and outside the restaurant.
