deltrittennovels Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Chapter 72
As soon as [-]:[-] a.m., a countdown screen appeared on the big screen, and a countdown sound that shocked the audience was played on the stereo. Every time the countdown was counted, a large area of the lights were turned off.
When the count reached zero, even the screen went completely black.
The fans excitedly shook the light sticks and LED boards, screamed and cheered, and then shouted neatly: "Harlem! Harlem! Harlem!"
"Passionate desert!" A sentence burst out from the speaker, resounding through the sky.
A golden flame flashed on the big screen for a moment, and it immediately returned to darkness.
"The Passionate Desert!" The speaker sang the same sentence again, but it was an octave higher. The familiar voice and melody made everyone present goosebumps.
A picture of flowing flames flashed on the big screen again, and all the yellow headlights on the stage flickered on.
So burning!
"Hospital desert oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~" This sentence in the speaker was raised another octave, and the voice penetrated the heart and hit the soul directly.
Kakaka, the stage was lit with dazzling lights, and Mr. Harlem fell from the sky with the wire, forming a cool silhouette in front of the raging fire on the screen.
"My passion, ha!
Like a fire, hey!
Burned the whole desert, oh~~
The sun met me, ha!
Also avoid me, hey!
It will also be afraid of my fire of love! "
Teacher Harlem started with the most familiar "Desert of Enthusiasm", and the opening was a climax. The audience was all excited, and there was a feeling that it was worth the fare in just ten seconds.
"Friends at the scene, stand up and sing with me!" Teacher Harlem led 10 people to sing with him.
Yanxi and Huamo raised their hands high in the air and followed everyone else to swing them back and forth.
"Honey, why do we raise our hands?" Hua Mo asked loudly.
"I don't know, everyone raises it."
"Do you all feel cold and need to stand up and exercise to warm up your body? Hahaha." Her thinking angle is also quite strange, no matter what, just be happy.
The first song was sung for 4 minutes.
It only took 4 minutes for Mr. Harlem to tell everyone present with his passionate song god and wild dance steps - I, Harlem, am not old, I am still that Harlem!
The music is seamlessly connected to the second familiar song - "Let Me Love All Enough at Once".
Are the audience at the concert really here to listen to the music? no!
Just like the spectators who go to a football game, do they really appreciate the skill or competitive spirit?of course not.
The vast majority of football spectators are just looking for every opportunity to shout out the two words that make them feel the most comfortable - throwing money, and the three words - beasts, and the four words - clear soup hot pot.
After yelling swear words, the pressure was released, and he walked out of the court still as the gentle and gentle boy before, without any change.
Those who come to the concert are the ones who have the cheek to sing karaoke in public. It's an open-air KTV with ten thousand people!
The voices of the audience even drowned out Mr. Harling's voice.
Several people around Yanxi sang hoarsely, as if they had never loved enough.
"Husband, are concerts like this? I can't hear you clearly!" Hua Mo protested to the fans around her.
"Relax, just blend in with everyone!" Yanxi replied loudly.
"I can't fit in, you know I don't know how to sing, and I'm not familiar with these songs!"
It makes sense, Hua Mo is not only four years younger than Yan Xi, but also divided into different generations. People in her generation listened to "Nunchaku", "Tornado", "Simple Love", "Love in Xiyuan" These songs grew up.
As for classics such as "Glory Days", "Broad Sea and Sky", and "I Really Love You", they have never heard of them.
Mr. Harlem represents a generation. It is the most passionate generation in the world when the great power just rose. It is everyone who was taught by Mr. Harlem to speak the words of love bravely. Those who sing the classics of Mr. Harlem The old songs are men who are indomitable.
Hua Mo will never understand, her understanding of Teacher Harlem's music is only one song, but this song is destined to be the highlight moment of tonight.
The next song, "I Swing the Most", just like his lyrics, no one is more handsome than him.
The three classic old songs were completed in one go. According to the usual practice, we should go to the backstage for a quick change of clothes.
Sure enough, a row of handsome guys stood on the stage and started dancing, covering Mr. Harlem and retreating to the backstage to change the second outfit.
This hot dance is not only a respite for Mr. Harlem, but also a respite for the audience.
Experienced people will take the opportunity to drink some water to moisten their throats, and only rookies who don't understand anything will continue to chatter in their seats.
"It's not interesting." Hua Mo wrapped her coat tightly and rubbed the tip of her nose.
Not good, could it be that she has finished having fun and entered the sage mode?
No, she hasn't had a good time at all, there are more than 1 question marks in her head, why did Yanxi bring her to see this?It's better to listen to Deyun Society, or watch Happy Twist.
The ex-husband personally performed "The Thief Wants You", isn't it delicious?
"Daughter-in-law, hold on a little longer, as long as you hold on a little longer." He was a little worried that Hua Mo would not be able to hold on to the match point.
Hua Mo sat on the seat, lowered her head and swiped her phone. She even felt that watching a live broadcast to sell goods was more exciting at this moment.
Could this be the four-character idiom in the legend?
Play the piano on the cow.
Yanxi quietly sent a message to Xiaoye: "Please ask, can you make it as far as possible?"
"Uh... well, I'll try my best."
This difficulty is like ascending to the sky.
The sequence of programs for a concert has long been determined by the chief editor. Although occasionally there will be a plan B or C to deal with emergencies, such B or C will definitely not include the one designed by Yanxi.
But he couldn't help it, he couldn't have arranged 500 million things, and before he even started, he was urged to leave by Hua Mo and died, right?
"Daughter-in-law, you can play with your phone if you feel bored, I don't mind."
"I'm already playing." She felt that Yanxi was talking nonsense.
"Yesterday, my third sister asked me if I would like to celebrate the festival with her today. She said to go sweat steaming, go shopping, and go to Wangfujing Catholic Church to listen to prayers. I feel that any of them is much more interesting than the current concert. It's so stupid. It exploded, and she was actually rejected, hey." Hua Mo continued to complain.
In order to surprise her, Yanxi had no way of revealing the mysterious arrangement later, but what she said did frustrate him.
"Haven't you never heard of a concert? It's the first time in your life to participate in a live concert, and it's still with me. Don't you think it's very meaningful?" He suppressed his unhappiness and gave irrelevant reasons.
"I said it, it's boring! It's so noisy!" She doesn't like concerts at all, and she doesn't care about people.
But in Yanxi's eyes, she felt that she was treating someone wrong: "Third sister invites you to play, and you think it's fun to do anything, right? Is it so boring and boring to be with me?"
"I didn't say that, but you really don't mean anything. This Christmas Eve was really ruined by you." Hua Mo tore her face, she was so straightforward.
In her opinion, it was just spending more than 1000 yuan to buy a seat at the front of a concert that she was not interested in.
Yanxi fell silent, and the basin of cold water poured over the originally high passion, made it completely cold.
"Give me the car keys, I'll wait for you in the car." Hua Mo stretched out his hand, reaching his bottom line.
Who am I doing all this for?Don't you even give me a little patience?How can you be worthy of the love of my life?
Deep love, hate all.
"Take it, if you have the ability to drive back to find your third sister, anyway, it's not even eight o'clock, so it won't delay your sisters' heart-to-heart talks." Is he playing hard to get?No, it was simply dizzy.
"Okay, you're good, take your time and take a look." Hua Mo didn't pick up the key, but pressed hard to turn off the phone screen, got up and left the table angrily.
Yanxi, are you a tiger?Impulse is the devil!Hurry up!
"Let's go! Treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs!" He said loudly to her retreating back.
But the words were drowned out by cheers from the fans, as Mr. Harlem had changed costumes and returned to the stage.
"Hello, I'm Harlem, how are you?"
"Harlem! Harlem! Harlem!"
"Wow, I didn't expect that all of you could keep up with the song just now. Did you make it? It's showing your age!"
"Harlem! Harlem! Harlem!"
"Since Jiangzi, I would like to randomly select an audience member from the scene to come on stage and sing the next song with me, okay?"
"Wow! Harlem! Harlem! Harlem!"
Teacher Harlem took out a note from a box on the stage and read it aloud: "Three Hundred Goose NO.17, Three Hundred Goose NO.17, where are you?"
The man next to Yanxi looked at his number, then at the number on Yanxi's stool, and poked him with his finger: "Damn it, bro, it looks like you won the lottery!"
(End of this chapter)