PS: It’s Xiao Ming’s birthday today, so I’d like to post a happy birthday to her here, so be cool.
On September 17, 2016, it was already autumn in the Magic City and it was still very hot. The scorching sun that had been raging for a day was about to put away its flames and slowly set in the west. But at this time, if you look down from a high place, you will find an army of yellow troops.
Gradually coming together from all directions.
Their destination is only one, and that is the Mercedes-Benz Art Center located in the Shanghai Expo Park.
This venue is the first large-scale indoor venue with variable capacity in China. It has hosted NBA China games, but it has also hosted various large-scale celebrations and performances, including Faye Wong, Jay Chou, SHE, Deng Ziqi, etc., who have all performed here.
Yes, of course there are also foreign singers, such as Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, TVXQ, BIGBANG, etc.
According to Mercedes regulations, if the number of visitors expected is less than 10,000, they will not be allowed to hold a performance here, so I don’t know which celebrity will be here today.
"Wow, there are so many people, are you going to hold a concert? It can't be Jacky Cheung's, right?"
"It's impossible. I remember that the singer's concert will be in two months. I'm telling you, it's hard to get tickets."
"That's right. Look at those people, they don't look like they're watching a concert. They look like they're watching some kind of competition."
"It's possible, probably a basketball or game match."
"Shouldn't there be two teams in the competition? Why are they all the same color? Look at the name on the big flag."
"I can't see clearly. It seems to be T...A...R...A. It's probably the name of some team."
Two girls in cool clothes stood across the road and looked at the crowd gathered in the small square in front of the Mercedes, discussing with each other. Suddenly, a deafening shout broke out from the crowd, which startled the two beauties.
"The glory of the past is finally restored, and Crown will surely make a comeback, yeah..."
A group of rough men lifted up their shirts to expose their white bellies, but they were wearing sparkling lemon yellow crown headdresses on their heads. This scene seemed as inconsistent as it could be.
"Pfft..." A sweet laughter came from the corner, causing the group of men to turn their heads and glare at each other.
But when they saw a tall little beauty, they no longer held hostility, because they were all from the same family. Although the other party was wearing a mask, she had Tara's support flower sunflower headdress on her head, and there was a tall man next to her.
A lemon-yellow support scarf hung around his neck.
"Xiao Dongfeng, don't be ridiculous. Although these old drivers don't care about other Korean groups, it probably won't be difficult to recognize you." Zhou Jing scratched the head of Shirley next to him and helped her put on the headdress.
just.
"Hehe...I know, it's really fun for you to be trapped. It's much more fun than our fans." Shirley took Zhou Jing's arm and chuckled. Her authentic Chinese made it impossible to tell that she was a foreigner.
"By the way, Function held a concert at the beginning of the year. Don't you regret quitting the group?" Zhou Jing looked at Shirley with doting eyes.
"I don't regret it. I didn't like being an idol. Now I'm fine as an actor. Brother, don't forget, I just won the Best Actress Award at the Baeksang Awards." Sulli raised her head and expressed her excitement.
Looks arrogant.
"Haha, look at how good you are. Knowing that you are the newly promoted queen of Baeksangshi, isn't it wronging you to have you, Cui Dasong, support me later today?"
"No, I haven't seen Jiyan Unnie for a long time. Do you want me to send her a message to tell her that you are here today? Guess whether she will rush out to find you directly, hehe...oh,
Maybe she's not the only one." Shirley picked up her phone and shook it playfully at Zhou Jing.
"No, please don't say goodbye to my little ancestor. Last time... Hey, here you are." Just as Zhou Jing wanted to stop Shirley's prank, he saw Yang Xiaoxiao looking for them everywhere, sweating profusely, so he hurriedly waved to him.
stand up.
"Eh? Why are you alone, where is Jiayi?" Zhou Jing asked in confusion when he saw Yang Xiaoxiao coming alone.
"Hi, Xiaodongfeng, long time no see. Don't mention it. I just found out yesterday that she is eight weeks pregnant. How can this happen?" Yang Xiaoxiao replied dejectedly.
"Damn, it's already my second child, you're so fast. Last time you went to Seoul to support me, you got married not long after you came back. This time, my second child happened to be on tour in the magic city. I co-wrote my melon is yours."
What's wrong with Guanyin?" Zhou Jing patted Yang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Brother Xiaoxiao, congratulations. You are going to have a second baby so soon. The big baby should be able to talk." Shirley clasped her fists at the side in a gesture of congratulations.
"What's going on? I've been babbling all day long and I don't know what I'm talking about. But every time I see your pictorial, I can't stop laughing. You little bastard likes to see beautiful women at such a young age. It's okay when you grow up." Yang Xiaoxiao said.
I scolded him fiercely but it was obviously in Versailles.
"Come on, I'm not married yet. You're already married and you're still having fun here. Don't be afraid of being struck by thunder." Zhou Jing punched the bitch Yang on the shoulder angrily.
"Am I jealous? I just remembered that I was about to settle a score with you. You actually poached me. That day you and your kid disappeared after drinking together all night. Tell me the truth. You didn't cheat on my wife, right?" Yang Xiaoxiao said.
He asked Zhou Jing fiercely while holding his collar.
"Haha... Brother Xiaoxiao, if Sister Jiayi hears this, you will probably kneel down at the keyboard. But brother, what did you and Zhiyan Oni do that day? It made me look for you all night."
Shirley's eyes looked at Zhou Jing full of sadness.
"Hey, it's a secret, actually, that day...hey, we're entering the venue, let's go in first and talk about it." Zhou Jing quickly held up Shirley with one finger and trotted towards the entrance.
"Zhou Jing, I fuck your uncle every time. If you let me know that you dare to fuck a wuli kid, I will never end it with you." Yang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and shouted.
Unexpectedly, his voice resonated with the fans around him, and everyone laughed and agreed with him.
"Who? Who dares to touch my wife? Zhiyan is mine."
"Ah, you're so shameless, she's obviously my wife, okay?"
"Stop arguing, am I proud of being the fourth brother-in-law?"
"Okay, it's all yours, just leave Lan Bo to me."
"Damn it, Lan Tang's brother is here, I can't afford to offend him, he's gone."
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At this moment, in the dressing room of the concert, the six Tara people have finished preparing and are waiting for the concert to start. This is the last stop of their China tour. It is said that more than 10,000 fans came.
In history, no Korean girl group has held a concert in China with tens of thousands of people, not even Girls' Generation, which was at its peak back then, had done so, so Liu Niu feels a little uneasy now.
Park Ji-yeon sat there and glanced at her phone from time to time, looking a little anxious. Enjing noticed her abnormality and came over to hug her and asked softly:
"What's wrong with you, maknae? You've got something on your mind. There's going to be a performance soon. Stop thinking about it."
"Hmph..." Zhiyan puffed up her cheeks with an angry look on her face, and after a while she said bitterly, "Oppa promised me to come to the concert, but he hasn't sent me a message yet. I'm really pissed off, haha.
Roar..."
"Haha... That's why Oppa is probably busy with work. If he really can't come, it doesn't matter. The worst thing he can do is let him cook for us next time." Enjing, who has long hair, is less sassy but
Added a little charm.
"Arnie, he has to come. Ernie, you are already wearing a wedding dress for him. If he doesn't come, he will let you down." Zhiyan still seemed a little reluctant.
"Yeah, don't talk nonsense. I wore it for the poor people in China. Why did you say it like this? By the way, you spent a night with him that day, so you didn't sacrifice yourself."
Jung immediately corrected Park Ji-yeon's wrong thoughts and gossiped about the maknae's story.
"Haha... Unnie, you won't be jealous, right? So what, even if Oppa is your fan, I can still take him down, ho ho ho..." Zhi Yan's narrow eyes flashed.
A narrow gaze.
"Mo? Who did the maknae take down? Tell me." Li Juli turned her head and asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.
At this time, the staff knocked on the door and came in to inform them that they were about to appear. Li Juli withdrew her gaze and stood up first. As the captain, she arranged her hair, clapped her hands and shouted to the team members:
"Children, let's go, don't let the poor people in China wait too long, Tara Huaiting!"
"Huai Ting!" X6
The six people stood on the lift and arranged their poses. As the lift slowly rose, the big screen began to play the English names of the six people one by one, and finally settled on the words "Tara 2016 Great China Tour Concert Magic City Station".
"Pull and pull, lift and pull, lift and pull..."
The strong background music and drum beats were completely covered up by the shouts of fans like a landslide and tsunami. Unlike fans of other groups, the proportion of male fans in Crown fans is too high, so the screams of female fans cannot be heard at all. Only the rough guys are left.
of shouts.
When the six members of Tara appeared on the stage, the atmosphere was instantly ignited. Especially when the prelude of the opening song sounded, the fans in the room immediately went into climax.
"Damn it, Su Gaofei, you started with War Song 2.0, it's so irritating."
"What is Su Gaofei?"
"I'll go, you don't even know whether the four crown princes are trapped to death."
"I just got into the trap, let me give you some knowledge."
"Wait a minute, look, brother Jing is about to start a group, get ready to start supporting."
As Ham Eun-jung's powerful opening dance ended, Park Ji-yeon's rap sound sounded in front of her fingers. At this time, the fans in the field were greeted with a moment of silence. In fact, they were gathering strength for the follow-up support.
"Quan Bo Ram, Lee Ju Ri, Park So Yeon, Han Eun Jung, Park Hyo Min, Park Ji Yeon, Tiara, go!"
"Let's go together, Tiala, the chameleon of the music industry, Su Gaofei, Tara, Tiala, go!"
The whole place rang out with the unique sound of support for the trapped people in China. The plastic Korean language and the drumbeats perfectly matched and were uniform. In particular, it almost sounded like the roar of men. It was once affectionately called military-style support, and of course I was shocked.
Fans of other groups call them Demon Cult.
Who said lemon yellows can't merge into a sea? Look, these all belong to the six of you. The sunflowers are blooming for you. The poor people in China will always hold up a sky for you!
The glory of the past will eventually be restored, and the Crown will make a comeback!
