don't call me singer

Chapter 1122 This concert is too much money
In fact, Zhou Jingfei was not the only one who felt this way.

The performance of "The Lord in the Cloud", the scenery, soundtrack, singing, and dancing are all top notch.

The scene was shrouded in endless clouds and mist, turning it into a completely enclosed space, creating a scene that was beyond the mundane and almost dreamlike.

The unique timbres of traditional musical instruments such as bell and drum qin, pan flute, chi, and yu, together with the unique timbre melody generated by the aircraft "Yunzhongjun", are very distinctive and unforgettable.

As a sacrificial song "Mr. Yunzhong", the melody itself is soothing and slightly sad, with a feeling of "sacred song", especially when so many people sing it together, it is even more grand. The timbre is not fully highlighted, but it can be heard, very atmospheric and sacred.

Not to mention the dance, the kind of wild release in the primitive era, sweating, exhausting and exhausted, the dance of the unity of nature and man deviates from the modern aesthetics, but it is very contagious.

Not to mention, the scene of Gu Xiaobai fighting with Master Yun in the sky is like an easter egg, which enriches the "story" of this song and gives people endless reverie.

Although it's just a glimpse, it feels like creating the "Nine Songs Universe".

All of this, put together,
But everyone felt that something was missing.

Perhaps it was because those priests were too pious, so Yun Zhongna did not respond to the sacrifice, and Yun Zhongjun, who did not come, appeared even more aloof and indifferent.

Perhaps, this is Yun's character, always aloof, always unpredictable, and never graspable.

No one can please the cloud and predict the trajectory of the cloud.

In the middle of the stage, Ruoying looked up at the sky.

Beside her, the group of witches stood there, their eyes full of disappointment.

Why?Why did Yun Zhongjun refuse to descend?

What are we doing wrong?
Are our sacrifices not pious enough?

A white-haired old man walked up to Ruoying's side and said, "Siwu, don't be sad anymore, Mr. Yunzhong must protect our mortal world. Next time we will be more pious, and we will be more pious. We will definitely welcome the arrival of Lord Yunzhong."

For the audience at the scene, this is just a performance, but for Ruoying, it is not just a performance, it is a real sacrifice, a real call.

It's a pity that her sincerity still didn't get Yun Zhongjun's response.

Hao Fanbai also felt a little distressed watching from behind, he loves artists the most, although this one was summoned, he also feels distressed.

He was thinking about how to comfort Ruoying, when he heard Ruoying say:
"I will definitely work hard, and one day, I will definitely get a response from Yun Zhongjun!"

Ruoying clenched her hands into fists, her face full of seriousness.

Hao Fanbo thinks...

Forget it, distressed or something, can I eat it?

With Ruoying's attitude, there is hope for the next performance!

Unexpectedly, just a phantom of Gu Xiaobai has made Ruoying pay so much!

It felt like putting a carrot in front of Zhao Ye, or throwing a chicken leg in front of Sha Gou, it couldn't be more effective.

So be it.

The manager who loves the artist the most (×)

Unscrupulous broker (√)
On the stage, Ruoying turned around abruptly, and her sarong turned around.

Such a sarong, decorated with all kinds of colored stripes, colored feathers, and gold and silver ornaments, would look cumbersome if worn on other people, but when worn on her body, when she was flung up handsomely , It really couldn't be more beautiful.

Especially seeing Ruoying's serious expression, the men and women off the stage were a little bit taken by her.

"Aoooooooo Ruoying!"

"Mistress Miko!"

"Encore Encore!"

Unfortunately, Ruoying has no intention of staying.

As determined as Jun Yunzhong was to Ruoying, Ruoying's attitude towards the scene was so indifferent.

She turned around and left under the respectful company of many wizards. A cloud of mist gathered from all directions, and when the mist cleared away, they had disappeared.

The scene was still caught in a heated discussion, unable to extricate itself.

"I've learned a lot, so we also have witches!"

"I was put down by my young lady's witch appearance!"

"What kind of fairy dance troupe is this! Where did Uncle Hao find this kind of dance troupe!"

"I'm exhausted watching it!"

"I really hope Miss Sister will play another song!"

"I really hope that Xiaobai can perform on the same stage with the maidens and sisters..."

After the end of "Mr. Yunzhong", this Hualiu concert has reached its final moment.

Like the "Riding the Whale in the Blue Sea" sea concert, the last song of Hualiu's concert is "Homecoming".

However, this song was not sung by Gu Xiaobai, but by nine members of the Riding the Wind and Waves chorus.

During the singing process, all the actors participating in the performance rose to the stage one by one, or walked out from the next stage to join in the singing.

Then, the whole audience joined in.

The song "Homecoming" has only four simple lyrics, and the melody is exactly the same. For professional singers, it can naturally sing thousands of variations, and for ordinary people, it can also be followed casually. superior.

When this song plays, it means that the performance is over and it is time to go back.

Zhou Jingfei stretched out his hand to hold the hand of his girlfriend beside him, and suddenly said, "I'm homesick..."

"I'm homesick too..." The girlfriend quietly leaned her head on Zhou Jingfei's shoulder, feeling the atmosphere of the scene, her eyes gradually became moist.

Now that they're on summer vacation too, who wouldn't want to go home?

But for ordinary families, a ticket costs a lot of money, and it is too expensive to go back and forth.

Persevere, it will be the New Year.

Amidst the chorus of the crowd, there was the sound of rushing water in the central moon pool of the Sea Dragon Palace, and a sunken ship floated up from the sea and sailed into the distance.

Everyone silently watched the ship swaying away to the distance, as if they followed the ship back to their hometown.

Zhou Jingfei held his girlfriend's hand and said: "This concert is really too sincere. I even prepared a sunken ship. I think this ship looks different from the previous ones..."

"Yeah, I always feel that the ticket price is too cheap. I heard that Uncle Hao will lose money for such a concert..."

"No matter how high the ticket price is, we can't afford it. If we want to promote Chinese pop music, we can only do this. Otherwise, how can we win the market?" Zhou Jingfei said, "After we go back, we will go to karaoke with friends Bar!"

"I want to learn this song "Mr. Yunzhong"!"

"The lyrics are so difficult! But I have to learn!"

At this moment, the audience at the scene are probably feeling the sincerity of this concert.

Hours of intensive performances, wave after wave, full of sincerity.

"If I had known earlier, I would have bought a high-priced seating area, so it was a bit more support."

"The first half is worth the ticket price, and the second half is free!"

"It's a loss of money! Hao Fanbai is really a loser of money!"

No one knew that by the time the boat floated up from the water, the concert would have been lost.

(End of this chapter)