The next day, Liao Yuan's concert was held as scheduled in the Jiangnan Opera Hall.
More than 2,000 spectators lined up to enter. Due to the stage collapse not long ago, safety was the top priority for this concert. To ensure that no inspection was missed in all aspects, the venue was able to be opened.
Many music fans looked at everything in the opera house with a pilgrimage mentality. The musicians belonging to the Donghai Music Association were already ready on the stage. Conductor Zhang Qiming was smiling and communicating with some fans at the scene, but the protagonist Liao Yuan was missing.
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There are still fifteen minutes left before the start.
Backstage, Mo Jingming, Han Yu and others from Lemon Entertainment, who had rushed from Donghai, were sitting quietly in the reception room, waiting for Liao Yuan to be interviewed.
Not long after, Xiao Peng walked over quickly and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, because the concert is about to start, Mr. Liao doesn't have time to receive you at the moment."
"How long do we have to wait?" Mo Jingming asked aloud.
Xiao Peng estimated the time: "It will take about two hours."
Mo Jingming took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's wait!"
Xiao Peng was surprised, but still nodded. However, before turning to leave, he took another look at Han Yu, who was sitting next to him, and then shook his head and left.
Han Yu felt the malicious sarcasm in his eyes, and a burst of anger surged through his heart.
"Relax." Sheng Yuman reminded: "Don't forget the purpose of coming here."
Han Yu forced a smile: "I remember, you don't have to worry, I still have the courage."
Vice President Ning Ze said coldly: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
Han Yu raised his eyebrows, but in the end he remained silent and lowered his head.
"Okay, things have happened, the most important thing now is to find a way to make up for it."
Mo Jingming stood up: "Let's go, find someone to make arrangements, and go to the front hall to enjoy Liao Yuan's concert."
Because the tickets have long been sold out and there are no extra seats at the venue, Lemon Entertainment still has to do something special if they want to enjoy the concert at the venue.
The theater director Xu Sanguan, looking out for Han Yu's face, specially approved a few guest seats.
Soon, the concert officially started.
Amidst the applause, Liao Yuan walked quickly from the backstage and stood in the center of the stage. After bowing to the audience, he sat on the piano bench at the front of the stage. Then, Liao Yuan bowed to the conductor Zhang Qiming.
To signal, the latter picked up the baton familiarly, raised his hands, and signaled to all the musicians in the audience.
The next moment, the baton suddenly waved.
"Sewage--"
The sound, like the whistle of a giant ship, sounded leisurely in people's ears. Immediately afterwards, violins, tubas, saxophones, drums and other musical instruments appeared together. When it reached a certain decibel, Liao Yuan's left hand also moved.
On the piano keys, a few white keys floated and danced. Then, the right hand moved up. In an instant, the majestic music poured in like sea water and rushed towards all the listeners.
""Out of the Western Regions"!" someone whispered excitedly.
When countless people heard this voice, they all came angrily. The man's face stiffened slightly and he smiled coquettishly.
We are all fans of Liao Yuan's music, so who doesn't know the name of this piece?
But for Mo Jingming, Han Yu, Sheng Yuman and others, the prelude of this song gave them a huge shock.
Especially in this closed and specially-built theater, the timely feedback of the music made their souls unable to help but feel trembling and their whole body numb.
In addition to the sound of music, even the sound of breathing in the entire theater seemed unusually light.
No one dared to gasp loudly. They held their breaths and were absolutely focused, enjoying the fun and high-end performance brought by the musicians of the live symphony orchestra.
After the song, Mo Jingming's expression showed shock: "No wonder he can achieve such an achievement..."
Sheng Yuman couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of playing the piano on the stage.
Compared with the bluster of entertainment stars at concerts, Liao Yuan's posture of sitting quietly on the stage and playing gracefully is more able to attract the attention and admiration of mature women.
That natural sense of luxury made Sheng Yuman's heart beat.
In the Middle Ages, symphony was a language that could only be appreciated by royal nobles. Even in modern times, it has been regarded as an elegant art form by the public. In exchanges between countries, symphony often plays a good role as a bridge.
This is the world's universal language and best reflects the country's standards.
Han Yu stared blankly at the figure on the stage. For a moment, he felt his own insignificance.
He also has the ability to play musical instruments. Even on the piano, he has achieved amateur level ten. However, compared with Liao Yuan at this moment, the shame in Han Yu's heart surged like a tide, making him feel slightly inferior.
He shook his head.
Industry specializing in surgery.
Liao Yuan himself is in this line of work, and Han Yu is a superstar in the entertainment industry. He may not be as good as Liao Yuan in terms of composition and performance, but in terms of singing and performance, Han Yu has the confidence to overpower his opponent.
Thinking of this, Han Yu felt much more comfortable.
After playing "Out of the Western Regions", the Donghai Music Association Symphony Orchestra did not stop immediately, but connected to "Out of the Western Regions" and continued to perform the "Electromagnetic Gun" and "War Rhapsody" series.
The expressions of the entire audience were full of enjoyment.
But the more Han Yu listened, the more he felt short of breath and even inexplicably irritable.
He didn't know much about Liao Yuan. After all, he was not an insider. Relatively speaking, he paid more attention to Liao Meiqi.
In his opinion, Liao Meiqi is just an unlucky player. His own strength is not outstanding, and he is even less worth mentioning compared with Xie Yuxun and others. However, even such a player has an extremely outstanding player.
Her brother helped her write songs one after another. If they were ordinary works, that would be fine. However, one of the most popular songs actually directly put Liao Meiqi on the top of the "Produce 101" championship.
Such strength should have attracted his attention.
Now, Liao Yuan continues to shine in the piano world, and has even directly affected the entertainment industry. Especially after the connection with Han Yu, he has never been lost in the crowd, seeming to shine tirelessly all the time.
Liao Yuan's excellence made Han Yu feel inferior and gradually felt a trace of regret.
If I hadn't stood up for junior sister Xie Yuxun, nothing might have happened.
He turned on his phone silently and felt a lump in his throat as he watched the mob on the Internet insulting and ridiculing him.
"It's time to redefine the word idol. Idols are not just cats and dogs."
"Compared with Liao Yuan, I can clearly see how ugly Han Yu's face is."
"The road turned dark, he kept swearing, and even started beating people. Fortunately, Liao Yuan was very agile and turned defeat into victory."
"This matter has been hidden for half a year, and it has just been exposed?"
"The fact that Han Yu is so popular today is due to the loss of morals or the distortion of human nature?"