Chapter 210 Want to give me a baby? You have to pay more!
The setting sun in the sky has completely sunk, and the originally red sky in the west has quietly climbed into the night.
The twilight is dim and the night is quiet.
When talking about night, many people may equate it with "quietness".
But at the venue of the most powerful concert on the surface, Ye was dressed in a completely different coat.
That is "burning".
The song "Stubborn" directly ignited the emotions of the 50,000 spectators at the scene.
The entire Qingshan Stadium seemed to be on fire.
In fact, it’s not just the audience in the audience who are excited.
Zhou Ziwu on the stage was also emotionally affected by the chorus just now.
How can I be so virtuous and capable that I can be loved by so many people?
He was very moved.
Then, he chose a song that the audience couldn't sing.
The moment the majestic accompaniment sounded, the name of this song also appeared in people's minds.
"Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth".
Unlike "Stubborn", this song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth", like its name, "floats" in the air almost the entire time.
Its key is very high, and the average audience cannot sing it.
"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales~"
"I am the author of this country."
“The national bloodline is tens of thousands of miles away.”
"Over the centuries and six hundred years."
"The descendants of the dragon have weathered the storm."
Seeing the audience in the front row trying to sing along, but finding that they couldn't hit the high notes and had no choice but to give up, Zhou Ziwu's eyes narrowed in laughter.
Still want to drown out my voice?
What grade!
The audience saw his smile on the big screen, but they didn't know why he was laughing.
They wanted to find out the reason for his laughter, but the noisy scene left them no time to think.
If you can’t figure it out, then don’t think about it.
Since this song "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale" cannot be sung along, then let out your own cheers. Anyway, let Zhou Ziwu on the stage feel your enthusiasm.
As a result, the scene once again turned into a sea of screaming.
"People should observe etiquette and their hearts should be quiet."
"The melodious guqin plays the gentleman's heart."
"I'm awake~"
"Waiting for a reply!"
“Circling the vastness of Chinese civilization!”
Several angry sounds stirred up the already excited nerves in the audience.
The screams got louder.
If we look at the burning at the scene just now, it was only the size of a fire.
The current burning has shown the potential of starting a prairie fire.
"General Nation~"
"fate!"
“Lift up your head and revive again!”
"Wandering the world~"
"Looking for dragon scales!"
"The blood of the dragon is in full bloom!"
When the "fire" reached its maximum, the singing stopped abruptly.
The members of the Soda Band all removed their hands from their instruments.
Zhou Ziwu also put down the microphone, looked at the slightly confused expressions of the audience, and took a deep breath.
The next second, he closed his eyes lightly, put the microphone to his mouth again, and started singing a cappella.
"There are so many people in this world."
"There is an open door in the crowd."
"Eternal in my hazy eyes."
"The first time I saw you was blue morning."
The melodious sound of the flute started, and the notes came out of the flute holes one by one, amplified by the on-site speakers, and finally floated into everyone's ears.
"There are so many people in this world."
"How lucky I have us."
"The morning and evening of this long destiny."
"It often makes me look into the distance and be fascinated."
Music has the power to soothe people's hearts.
The melodious flute, the soothing piano, and the gentle male voice, combined together, are like a big warm hand, and like a wisp of spring breeze that is not cold on the face, soothing the restless heart.
The Qingshan Stadium, which had been ablaze just now, suddenly became quiet.
Tens of thousands of blue fluorescent sticks sway slowly to the rhythm of the music, like a sea of blue stars.
Backstage.
Tan Miao was silent as she listened to the movement outside.
Just a few minutes ago, the tsunami-like roar from the audience had made his ears hurt. Now, the only sound left outside was Zhou Ziwu's singing.
During this period, Zhou Ziwu said nothing.
In other words, Zhou Ziwu silenced the audience just by singing.
What is reflected behind this incident is Zhou Ziwu’s terrifying singing skills.
If the singing skills were not good, the audience would not be as "obedient" as they are now.
And Zhou Ziwu did it.
Tan Miao sighed silently in her heart and thought helplessly.
Before coming here, I was still thinking about whether I would steal others' limelight. Now it seems that I should worry about whether I will be embarrassed in front of tens of thousands of people.
After all, he is a senior. If Zhou Ziwu was "instantly killed" by Zhou Ziwu on the live mic, it would not sound good if it spread out.
Not far from him, Chu Qingqiu was cheering himself up in his heart.
When the song "So Many People in the World" ends, it's time for her to take the stage.
Zhou Zhiwu has already won the cheers of the audience with his performance. Next, it depends on himself.
Not steaming the steamed buns will make you lose your breath.
Zhou Zhiwu has been like this, should I be willing to be compared with him?
On stage.
The three opening songs have already been sung.
The stage, which was already like a pool of still water, began to boil again.
The screams and cheers were mixed with shouts such as "Zhou Ziwu, I love you" and "I want to give you a baby".
What made him "shocked" was that among these roars, there were actually old men with rough voices.
Zhou Ziwu adjusted his slightly rapid breathing and said to the audience in the direction where he had just shouted that he wanted to give birth to a baby: "A group of blind cows have come today."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Many spectators laughed happily.
If you don't "tease" your idol while watching a concert, it's not in vain.
The audience laughed, and Zhou Ziwu said angrily: "If you go out and ask around, who doesn't know that I am an upright and kind-hearted person? Who would do this kind of thing without extra money?"
Many people in the audience were stunned.
I never expected that the idol I had been a fan of for so long would be such a shameless person.
But...I like it.
"Add as much as you can!"
Another roar from the big brother came from the audience.
"Add..." As soon as he said one word, Zhou Ziwu paused and said: "I don't care how much I want to add. That agent, where is the agent? Hurry up and move him to the backstage. I'll go over and discuss how much to add."
!”
"Hahahahaha!!"
The audience almost went crazy laughing.
I never expected that his last sentence would have such a magical twist.
Just when he was not talking about Si Liu, the audience suddenly burst into loud laughter and screams.
He turned around suddenly and found Chu Dahu standing behind him.
Chu Qingqiu also knew that he was joking. She picked up the microphone, put it to her mouth, and said with a half-smile: "Talk in detail? What to talk about in detail?"
Seeing that a "domestic violence" was about to occur on the stage, the audience not only had no idea of stopping it, but instead started to boo.
"beat him!"
Similar voices of not taking it too seriously can be heard endlessly.
Zhou Ziwu coughed and said, "Let's talk about the details at home. Next, I would like to invite the most beautiful Ms. Chu Qingqiu in the world to sing "Courage" for everyone."
After saying that, he said to the audience: "Security, if anyone calls for more money again, I will kick him out!"
"Refund!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the audience began to boo him again.
Zhou Ziwu stared in that direction, "The ticket refund gate is in Afghanistan!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The audience burst into loud laughter again.
Chu Qingqiu angrily pushed this living treasure toward the backstage.
Zhou Ziwu walked backstage and waved goodbye to the audience for the time being.
When this annoying guy finally walked away, Chu Qingqiu turned around.
When Zhou Wu hesitated like this, the original nervousness in her heart disappeared. Looking at the "starlight" flashing under the stage, she took a deep breath.
Start accompaniment.
After the prelude, Chu Qingqiu put the microphone to Hong's lips.
The next second.
"Finally made this decision."
Just as she was about to speak, a familiar chorus sounded from the audience.