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Chapter 919 I believe in Mr. Tang!

After killing three Nascent Soul realms, Tang Ming returned to the Grand Theater.

At this time, Chu Wenyuan and others also came one after another.

"If anyone continues to explore in the future, once discovered, they will be killed without mercy!"

Tang Ming's tone was cold, and he said solemnly: "I will ask the military department to send two strong men over, and the military department will be in charge. They will kill first and then report!"

Chu Wenyuan and others nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, Tang Ming explained some things before returning to the area he left earlier.

Angela sat on the chair, stuck out her little head and said excitedly: "Brother, Sister Yurou is about to start."

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, an elegant melody was heard playing from the front.

The place they were in was located at the rear entrance of the Grand Theatre. The lights in the entire Grand Theater were dim. Only in the center of the stage, Su Yurou was bathed in the spotlight, like an independent and peerless beauty.

This is a bel canto, music specially used to hone your voice and test the live playing equipment.

This beautiful voice came from Su Yurou's belly. It was ethereal and beautiful, and the sound quality was pure and clear without any impurities. Even a layman like Tang Ming found it very pleasant to hear it.

"OK, the encore music has been given the ultimate surround sound."

"The ambient sound on site is perfect, and the echo inside the theater is at its normal peak."

“It’s great, the recording effect is even better than before.”

“The playback equipment is perfect and all lines have backup emergency measures.”

"The lighting is properly arranged..." the staff reported one after another.

Peter put on the headset and gave Su Yurou a thumbs-up gesture with excitement on his face: "Yurou, the on-site equipment modulation has been completed. You can try a few songs first."

"Um."

Su Yurou nodded slightly, adjusted her position, and held the crystal microphone with both hands.

The next moment.

She opened her red lips lightly, and a long and empty dolphin sound sang out. The sound waves came and went, just like the waves spreading slowly, and the last sound was even more unfinished.

Background music played slowly.

Light singing followed soon after.

The entire Grand Theater echoed with this singing sound, and the staff in the Grand Theater, even those professionals with very sharp ears, were also intoxicated at this time.

Not only that.

With the deployment of the announcer, the singing voice of the Grand Theater is transmitted along the optical fiber cable.

Outside the Grand Theater.

It was originally crowded with people and noisy, with fans and tourists scrambling to take photos, and military soldiers maintaining order.

But suddenly.

A burst of ethereal chanting slowly sounded, still starting with the sound of dolphins, the sound waves rising from low to high, and the rhythm was rich - "What's going on?

Where did the music come from?”

"Wow, this is Su Yurou's unique dolphin sound. I heard it on the Internet."

"It's true. Su Yurou is rehearsing for a concert. This is to test the playback effect."

"Damn, I came to the right place today."

"Quiet, quiet, be quiet."

"Shh..." In an instant.

In the noisy square, it is extremely quiet.

As if someone pressed the pause button, all voices were instantly extinguished.

The huge display screen outside the Grand Theater was still dark, but the elegant singing was like the most beautiful sound wave in the world, giving everyone present the most wonderful listening feast.

...Tang Ming and Angela were sitting in the dark seats.

In the entire grand theater, they were the only two sitting, listening to the music quietly.

This moment.

Tang Ming felt extremely peaceful.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a smile from the heart, and his deep eyes looked forward, looking at the young woman bathing in the lights of Cuicheng.

Inexplicably, a poem appeared in Tang Ming's mind.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."

His eyes were calmly looking at the woman on the stage, with a smile on his face, a perfect Taoist heart, and a calm state of mind.

As if she noticed something, Su Yurou's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked forward.

The elegant singing voice has a brief vibrato. Fortunately, the vibrato appears at the end of the lyrics, and the vibrato highlights an unfinished charm.

Su Yurou's pretty face turned red, she stabilized her mood with some anxiety, and with a little shyness, she closed her eyes again and sang.

...time passes slowly.

As night falls, the rehearsal finally ends.

"Perfect!"

"It's so perfect. This is simply the most perfect concert I have ever seen or heard in my life."

"Yurou, your rehearsal scene is even more shocking than those international superstars' official concerts!"

Pete ran over with excitement on his face and said excitedly: "I can't wait for New Year's Eve!"

Not only him, but the rest of the staff are also full of expectations.

"Mr. Peter, thank you for your compliment."

"And everyone, thank you for your hard work."

Su Yurou was a little shy, holding the microphone and bowing to everyone.

Pete's face was full of smiles: "I'm not complimenting you, but your real senses."

"That's right, Miss Su, the fans outside are already going crazy. You have been rehearsing for three hours, but the number of people outside has not decreased but increased. Now it is at least more than 100,000!"

A staff member said excitedly.

One hundred thousand! Yes, within three hours, more than one hundred thousand spectators had gathered outside the Grand Theater. Everyone already knew that Su Yurou was rehearsing in the Grand Theater, and they all wanted to see her.

"Yurou, it's time for us to go back."

Tang Ming walked over with a solemn expression.

Not only him, but the other guards around him also looked nervous.

One hundred thousand viewers, what is this concept?

There were over 10,000 people, a sea of ​​people, 100,000, which was a terrifying number. There were many fanatical fans among them, and many even took the opportunity to make noises.

Just now, the garrison troops outside have requested support because there are too many people! This.

It's already an emergency! No one thought that just a drill rehearsal could attract so many people! "Yeah."

Su Yurou also knew the seriousness of the situation and nodded nervously.

"Mr. Tang, the cars are ready just in case. We have prepared a convoy to prevent anyone from forcing them out."

Guo Caishen also arrived at the scene, waved his hand solemnly, and the two Nascent Soul Realm practitioners strolled out.

"No, it's too eye-catching to go out in the car now."

Tang Ming frowned slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said: "Split up, Guo Caishen, let the convoy drive out to attract attention. Remember not to cause panic. Stop when necessary and tell everyone that Su Yurou is not in the car and has left."

Guo Caishen's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.

Tang Ming looked at Su Yuju and said: "Yurou, I will take you and Angela out of the side door later."

"Walk?"

Peter's expression changed and he said anxiously: "Mr. Tang, wouldn't it be more dangerous to go out?"

Tang Ming was about to explain, but before he could speak, Su Yurou said first: "Mr. Peter, it's not dangerous. I believe Mr. Tang will definitely have a way."

After saying that, she pursed her lips and smiled, took Angela's little hand, and walked to Tang Ming's side.

Tang Ming nodded with a smile, and then led Su Yurou and Angela towards the side door.


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