Chen Taizhong originally thought of giving his Lincoln to Meng Xiaoyan and letting her drive directly back to Phoenix to save her from being stranded here and delaying her work.
Who would have thought that when Principal Meng heard from Shen Tong that there was a Qi Wang concert that evening, he was too lazy to go back. "Forget it, I'll say hello to the school and go back half a day later."
"Isn't it?" Shen Tong was a little surprised when he heard this and looked her up and down, "Teacher Meng, do you also like to listen to soft rock music like King Qi?"
Shen Tong knew Meng Xiaoyan's identity. What she meant was that chasing stars is an ordinary thing. People in your Meng family also chase stars? Especially, what you are chasing is not the elegant art of piano and violin, but the elegant art of piano and violin. This decadent and melancholy sound?
Isn’t it too embarrassing for Secretary Diemon?
"Many of my students are obsessed with the King of Cavalry," Meng Xiaoyan explained calmly. She had gradually regained the feeling of being a princess in the past. She spoke very calmly, but with a bit of unquestionable flavor.
"That's true," Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, "In order to better communicate with students, Teacher Meng even watches "Young and Dangerous"."
"Oh," Mr. Jia and Shen Tong nodded in unison.
"Mr. Shen, do you have too many tickets left?" Jing Ziling's question made Chen Taizhong feel a little nervous. Of course, he also had a slight expectation: Will she... stay up all night today?
"I'm a sponsor, how can I not have a ticket?" Shen Tong answered her with a smile, "But, Zi Ling, aren't you going home to see your grandpa?" The stadium is very close to my home. "Thank you, she had already planned it. Okay, "Let's go home and see grandpa first. If nothing happens, I'll go back after watching the concert."
So, at eight o'clock in the evening, Shi Shiran, a man and four women, walked into the VIP seats of the stadium. It immediately caused a small sensation. It didn't matter that the man was tall and tall, but three of the four women were first-class beauties. There is an older woman, but she can also be called a mature and beautiful woman. Although it is an eyesore, she is definitely not eye-catching.
Yes, Mr. Jia is here too. She is a little older. But who can not allow her to have a young heart?
The so-called VIP seats are just in the middle of the oval stadium. The stadium can accommodate 60,000 people. There are probably not more than 5,000 or 6,000 similar seats. Even if it is the main stand facing east and back to the west, there are only two or three better seats. Thousands.
However, there are not many boxes here, just a few rows at the very back of the center of the main stand. It is said that some special circumstances have been considered. For example, if Arab friends are present, those veiled women must have a place to stay, right?
Shen Tong did a good job and occupied some seats in the first ten rows. This was considered to be an extremely central venue. Of course, the identity of the person sitting here was also conceivable.
With everyone watching, the five of them had just sat down when a little girl of fifteen or sixteen ran over and said, "Sister Shen, no one has your seat here. Give it to me?"
Shen Tong frowned and thought about it, smiled and shook his head, "Wait a minute, I don't know if those people will come. When they come, if the seats are gone, those uncles and aunts will not be happy."
"Yeah," the girl nodded sadly, turned around and left.
"Whose child is this?" Mr. Jia had a sharp eye and a good ear. He knew that Shen Tong did not want to offend this girl, so he spoke so tactfully.
"He Tieying's daughter," Shen Tong said with a smile. He Tieying is the secretary-general of the Subo Municipal Government Office. It's not that she doesn't want to buy it, but she said that a little girl came to her to ask for a seat, hum. Secretary-General He is a tutor. …
Mr. Jia felt this feeling, but she smiled and said nothing. Meng Xiaoyan also felt it, glanced at Shen Tong, and thought to herself, what do you call a child?
That's not what Chen Taizhong felt. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the aura in the entire stadium. It was a combination of fanaticism, anxiety, and joy, which was very contagious.
Although he entered the Tao through qi and was most sensitive to the experience of qi machines, he seemed to have never been to a similar occasion in his previous life, so this feeling gave him a somewhat fresh experience.
Listening to the whistles, screams and roars all over the place, he actually felt a little resentful for a moment. He wanted to use some fairy magic in the place. How can he be better than a few singers?
Soon, the performance began. Although it was a special performance, this time it was not just the Cavalry King Group, but also other supporting characters who jumped out to give speeches and so on.
When King Qi started to sing the first song, the music had not started yet, but when those guys stood on the stage and posed like they had not slept all night, the whole stadium let out a huge scream.
He Tieying's daughter finally sat over and took two of her classmates with her. The three little girls screamed for their lives, and the two even shed tears of excitement.
It's really disgusting. Chen Taizhong can't stand it. Feeling the unprecedented fanaticism in his aura, he thinks to himself that when Ren Jiao participated in the MLM conference, the atmosphere was nothing more than this, right?
The fanatical emotion is the most contagious. When the song suddenly sounded, countless women shouted, "Simai, we love you!"
Then, the shouting became louder and louder, and it actually spread to three little girls not far away from Chen Taizhong, who also shouted hoarsely.
Although it is a VIP seat, youth... is a reason to indulge, isn't it?
Meng Xiaoyan and Jing Ziling's emotions didn't fluctuate much, but Chen Taizhong was unhappy. Thinking about their minor conflict with the King of Cavalry yesterday, he couldn't help but get angry and threw a "Mo Yan Shu" at them.
Brother, I'll let you get better!
The person he threw "Mo Yanshu" at was, of course, Qi Wang's lead singer, "Simai" whom everyone shouted crazily.
Huh? Why no response?
After throwing out the spell, Chen Taizhong naturally had to shake his head and pretend to be intoxicated. Who would have thought that in the Dadi Stadium, there were still singing and music echoing, without even a moment's pause.
Huh? Chen Taizhong was quite puzzled. He had to relieve himself of his "addicted" state and quietly threw another Mo Yanshu. Isn't it? Can strong fanaticism resist the magic of the immortal family? It's impossible...
Lip-synching! He finally understood that he had encountered the legendary lip-synching!
No wonder we had to rehearse yesterday. Daqing, were we rehearsing for this?
Looking at the girls around him who were crying and shouting "Simai, we love you" at the top of their lungs, Chen Taizhong felt really unbalanced in his heart. How unbalanced was it that someone actually said that I was fucked up? This is not fair. ah!
However, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people sitting in the stadium at the moment. No matter how drastic measures he uses, he will not be able to escape the eyes of many people and will not be able to silence the crowd. There is never a shortage of smart people in this world.
The next moment, he lifted Mo Yan's spell, and Nasmai jumped up and down on the stage, performing excitedly. I hope... I didn't realize that I had been manipulated, right?
Before attacking someone, try not to make the other party alert. This is Chen Taizhong's experience. Since someone has lip-synced and Mo Yan's technique is useless, it must be eliminated as soon as possible to make it easier to attack again.
"Xiaoyan," Chen Taizhong poked Meng Xiaoyan next to him, "I think their singing is not in tune. Are they lip-syncing? It always feels so slow."
Before Meng Xiaoyan could speak, the half-year-old girl from He Tieying's family stopped and turned to look at him, "I really don't know anything. The stadium is so big, the sound is delayed, and there is echo. I have never heard of a concert."
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"Oh, that's it. I admire you." Chen Taizhong nodded with a smile and gave her a thumbs up, "You are really awesome."
To be honest, he was really impressed. After being betrayed, he confidently helped people count money. It is not difficult to follow someone. To be able to follow someone to such a level would be such a kind of fanaticism... and ignorance.
He became more and more determined to make the King of Cavalry look embarrassed. Originally, he planned to make Mo Yanshu come and go, making Simai's voice appear intermittent. In that way, not only Simai would not understand what was going on, but the audience would also
I feel like the sound effect is really bad, so it's not worth the ticket price.
But a certain Smyk fan's defense of his idol completely pushed the King of Cavalry into the abyss. Yes, Chen was serious and had to make careful calculations.
After King Qi finished singing one of his songs, applause broke out. A male host from an entertainment program came on the stage and spoke a few words. Then, a well-known and powerful female singer from the mainland came on stage and guest-starred in a song.
Chen Taizhong has no interest in taking action against this female singer. Whether you lip-sync or not has nothing to do with me. My buddy’s goal today is to ride the king, that’s Simai!
But Simai didn't know that after the female singer went down, the host had another few words in vain, and then the King of Cavalry band came on stage as usual. Fortunately, this time, the lead singer Simai didn't start singing directly.
He sincerely thanked the high-quality fans in Subo City, and expressed his feelings about the climate in Subo and the scenery in Tiannan. Anyway, the two-hour concert only had a total of twelve songs, so he couldn't get enough of it.
That’s enough time, isn’t it?
Simai is not only the lead singer of Qi Wang, but also the bass player. The background music has already started playing, and he is still holding the bass and living with everyone in vain. When he starts singing at the next moment, he does not forget to bow.
Unfortunately, time was frozen at the moment when he was about to straighten up, but had not yet straightened up!
