I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Two hundred meters away, I watched Xu Shangao on stage, vibrant, fair-skinned, fashionable, and refreshing—a figure who had dominated the non-mainstream era.

Jiang Chen was somewhat distracted.

It wasn't that I immediately got into the zone, but that I started reminiscing about my youth.

To be honest, many people were so excited that they shouted and hummed along, but he had never heard the opening song before.

He was just thinking at that moment.

Twenty years have passed.

How can the other person still be so young? It's as if time has frozen on his face.

Is it like in his song, that he got cosmetic injections?

"Good evening, friends of Jiangcheng. I am Xu Shangao."

Just like the opening of a disco track, Xu Shangao, who has left a deep impression on a generation, waved to the audience. Three large screens with no blind spots transmitted his bright and clear smile to every pair of eyes in the audience.

"what--"

This is the power of idols.

Some girls screamed even more hysterically than a scalper lying in a dark alley.

Mr. Jiang went to Jay Chou's concert at Donghai High School with Li, who was a junior at the time.

To be fair, the atmosphere right now is just as enthusiastic as it was at Jay Chou's concert back then.

Singers may be ranked on authoritative charts, but for fans, idols are not ranked in any particular order; they are all footnotes to their youth. It is because of their existence that those bygone days can inadvertently resurface in some moment of leisure in life, prompting a smile or silence.

Excuse me.

Got involved.

The Best Xu Shangao in the World

Why do so many people insist on spending money, and why do they have to fight to buy tickets?

Watching live and watching free videos online are worlds apart.

It's like.

Going to a foot massage parlor to relax with a technician is no different from watching suggestive videos.

They are not comparable at all.

Therefore, hands-on practice is still necessary.

Going too far again.

The camera is moved back.

LED light beads and custom text support signs are too expensive. Mr. Jiang, who spent 15,000 yuan on tickets, didn't have enough budget, but he had 20 yuan light sticks.

He joined in by raising and waving his arms.

Although his appearance hasn't changed much, Xu Shangao has matured a lot more. He's no longer the melancholy little prince who specialized in sad love songs during his non-mainstream period. He used to walk around on stage, calling everyone "babies" and "darlings" at every turn, taking care of every fan and not neglecting any one of them.

It's practically become a central air conditioning system.

It had been a very long time since they had "met," and in Jiang Chen's memory, the other person wasn't like that at all.

"Back then, there was a rumor that he had a fiancée he loved deeply for many years, but he still passed away from an illness due to an accident. I once thought it was true."

"Whether it's true or not, people can't live in the past forever."

Jiang Chen chuckled and nodded, "That makes sense."

"The next song is an old song of mine from many, many years ago. Those who have heard it probably have children now. I don't know how many of you here know it, but it's called 'Pink Letter.' I'll give it to you all."

coming.

Still here.

Old songs are more suitable for people like Mr. Jiang. As soon as the intro starts, it instantly pulls people back to that spring with blue skies, white clouds, and clear skies.

"Pink stationery, filled with my longing."

The wind swept by, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

The pink letter is filled with my longing.

In the blink of an eye, the wind swept by…

Mr. Jiang had heard this song before, and before he appeared in public without makeup, it was one of his favorite songs by Xu Shangao, along with "Admiration," "Insider," and "Funeral of Roses." However, he was not married, let alone had children.

Moreover, there were quite a few people like him at the scene.

"Pink stationery, filled with my longing."

In the blink of an eye, it's gone.
Traveling across oceans to be by your side

"Clutching your pink, smiling face~"

Some of the grown men were flushed and extremely excited; it seems their DNA was stirred.

Fang Qing remained calm. Unlike the girls who were scratching their heads, shouting, and whose hair was practically standing on end, she was like a world unto herself in the sea of ​​people, quiet and composed, truly like an "audience member."

of course.

Jiang Chen understands her.

Unlike most, Qinggege didn't react too excitedly, which doesn't mean she wasn't immersed in the situation; it's just her personality.

"What's your favorite song by Xu Shangao? Is it on today's setlist?"

"Boom!"

Seek benevolence and gain benevolence.

Elbow strikes may be late, but they will never be absent.

Fang Qing tested Jiang Chen's hardness again with her elbow, then silently lowered her arm, unsure whether she was satisfied.

Also.

What is the problem?
We grew up together, how could I not know her tastes, her preferences, and her favorite songs?

Just like that scalper.

It’s time to hit.

As is typical at concerts, after singing a few songs, Xu Shangao began interacting with the fans in the audience.

For tens of thousands of people, without the power of money or special privileges, the probability of being selected in a lottery is one in ten thousand.

Why not one in tens of thousands?

It's for the sake of rigor.

Jiang Chen and Fang Qing are two different people.

The first seat chosen was very close to the front; inner field tickets still have an advantage, but that girl probably didn't spend as much money as Boss Jiang.

Think about it.

That scalper should be kicked a few more times.

"Xu Shangao! What exactly do you mean by 'Carrot Whiskers'?!"

The entire audience burst into laughter.

As a fan, she certainly wasn't there to cause trouble for her idol. Before Xu Shangao could answer, the girl quickly added, "Whatever, it's 'I'm Willing,' I love you even if I don't understand it!"

This is what a normal woman should be like.

Passionate, humorous, sincere, and adorable.

And has extremely high emotional intelligence.

So what exactly does "Carrot Whiskers" mean?
The next one is an artistic girl. Unlike the purple-clad girls that are everywhere, she is wearing a traditional Chinese long dress, which, combined with her makeup, makes her look ethereal.

"You are the ink of 'Between Mountains and Rivers', and I am the blank space of 'Snow on Paper'. After ten years of 'Appreciation by Both the Refined and the Popular', we have finally 'Arrived as Promised'."

Depend on.

Who said Xu Shangao is the godfather of non-mainstream culture?

Fan portraits are enough to create a portrait of the singer.

These fans at the scene are all cultured people.

Finally, it was a boy's turn. He wore glasses, had a buzz cut, and a round face. He was more like a top student than Boss Jiang. Not to be outdone, he said with deep emotion, "From 'Funeral of Roses' on my MP3 player to 'Pink Letter' at the concert, my youth progress bar was set to repeat by you."

On the big screen, you could see that the boy's eyes were even glistening with tears.

Even Xu Shangao, who was squatting on the stage, couldn't stand the male fan's gaze. His friendly smile became slightly stiff, and he changed his supporting foot from his left to his right.

"Where did this male student come from?"

"Jin Guan".

Chengdu?
He's from the same hometown as Lan Peizhi.

But that doesn't matter.

Upon hearing that the other party was from Jinguan, Xu Shangao, who was squatting on the stage, suddenly stood up. Whether it was for the sake of the show or not, he stumbled, which caused laughter from the audience.

"Next song, 'Rain Curtain'~"

He started running and stopped interacting with his fans.

"In the pattering rain outside the window,"
A melodious tune entices me to listen.

The reflection of the sword in the flute on the water's surface.

"These are lines of poetry that conceal hatred within love..."

Xu Shangao has indeed changed. He used to focus on tragic literature, which was negative and gloomy. People would either admire his skills or say that his gray avatar would no longer move. But now...

Not only did he consciously avoid choosing songs from his early works, but he also exuded a positive and sunny aura on stage, which, combined with the excellent lighting system, was intense and full of life.

What was that poem again?

Youth knows no sorrow.

Love climbing to the upper floors

I love going upstairs.

I force myself to write new words to express my sorrow.

Now I know the full taste of sorrow.

He wanted to speak, but held back. He wanted to speak, but held back.

But they say, "What a fine autumn day!"

Have you looked at the program list?

Jiang Chen asked again.

All performances for artistic shows must be reported, and the same goes for concerts. The number of songs and which songs to sing are decided in advance.

Are we going to sing that song or not?

He was concentrating on the concert, his thoughts might have been wandering through time, but he kept interrupting him. It's so annoying.

Which song?

Fang Qing retorted irritably.

"Hello everyone, I'm VAE..."

Fang Qing remained silent.

Does this song exist?
Indeed there is.

However, most fans who haven't reached a certain number of years of service are unable to answer the question.

Because major music platforms have already removed this version.

"What song is this?"

Fang Qing said deliberately.

"It's like I live next door to you, like when you sing or it rains..."

"..."

Thankfully, I didn't interview him.

"No."

This isn't just an angry remark; this classic song is indeed not listed in the published performance schedule.

Fang Qing actually felt slightly regretful about this.

That's right.

Among her favorite Xu Shangao songs, "I Seem to Live Next Door to You" firmly holds the number one spot, even surpassing the nationwide hit "Plain Face".

"Ten years ago, I said that it wasn't that no one wanted to see my concerts, but that my fans were still students who didn't have money. So I told myself to wait a little longer. Well, I was right, wasn't I? My students not only have money now, they can afford VIP tickets. After all, I even saw some people in the audience change from school uniforms to wedding dresses. Haha, I've waited for you for ten years, why didn't you wait for me and left me behind?"

His humorous and witty remarks ignited the entire audience.

The laughter shook the earth.

"But it's okay, I will always love you all. Time flies, I hope you will not forget that photo of me with a bare face~"

The expected melody did not play.

On the contrary.

"Hello everyone, I'm VAE. This is a recommended track from my upcoming first solo album, 'Customized.' I wrote the lyrics, composed the music, and arranged it myself. I hope this song can bring you a warm feeling in this cold winter~"

"Didn't you say there wasn't a song like that?"

Mr. Jiang was surprised.

Princess Qing was surprised.

Even Xu Shangao on stage adjusted his glasses, turned his head to look at the big screen, and a look of surprise and bewilderment appeared on his fair and refined face.

"The sky longs for rain, I wish I could live next door to you, standing foolishly downstairs, looking up and counting the dark clouds. If a piano appeared in the scene, I would sing for you, even if buckets of water were poured down on me~"

So that's what the lyrics are.

Singing while it rains?

What is that?!
Xu Shangao was a little confused, guessing it wasn't for the show's effect; he genuinely seemed unaware. Meanwhile, the fans had spontaneously started singing along, creating a moving and surging wave of sound that left him nowhere to hide. He could only be swept up in the torrent of memories.

Summer is almost over, so please buy less ice cream. Don't wear short skirts when it's getting chilly, and don't be so naughty. If you're ever feeling down, I'm happy to lend you my grouse; you know how I feel.

On the stage.

Xu Shangao, wearing a floral shirt, held the microphone with his hand hanging down. From confusion to surprise, and then to relief, he silently gazed at the boundless sea of ​​people and the scattered lights, listening attentively, transforming from a performer into an audience member.

normal.

Some singers never sing at their concerts; it's always the fans who sing.

"Excuse me, isn't this song not on the playlist?"

Jiang Chen from She Niu asked the fans next to him.

"No, this is a surprise from our fans and the organizers for Songsong."

The girl was very enthusiastic.

After all, Mr. Jiang is quite a handsome guy.

"How come we didn't know?"

"Have you joined Songsong's fan club?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head.

"This is news that only Songsong's fans know."

Ok.

It turned out to be the case.

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen turned around and told him truthfully, "This song was indeed not arranged. It was a surprise prepared by the fans and the organizers for Xu Shangao."

"Can you please stop talking so much?"

"..."

Mr. Jiang shut up.

"I sing this song for you, it doesn't have any particular style, it simply represents my desire to bring you happiness. I'll thaw the frozen river for you, I'll be a moth drawn to the flame for you, nothing is unworthy of my efforts."

I sing this song for you, it doesn't have any particular style, it simply represents my wish for your happiness. I'd toss and turn at night for you, I'd give up the world for you, what's wrong with that? The cool of late summer and early autumn carries a touch of warmth, the colors of changing seasons…

This song is indeed a classic, catchy, warm and romantic, full of youthful energy, but Mr. Jiang didn't feel much after listening to it.

After all, he had a green plum tree, not just a little one, but one planted right next door.

He has experienced the beauty that most people only feel in songs in real life.

Xu Shangao did not sing a single note during the entire performance of "What's Wrong?"; the entire song was sung by fans. Singers are not allowed to perform songs that have not been officially registered; this is a rule.

"Thank you everyone, thank you."

As the moving cheers gradually subsided, Xu Shangao solemnly bowed to all the fans in the audience at a ninety-degree angle.

Then she straightened up and said, "I see, there are many girls in purple here. This is 'A Redundant Explanation,' which I'm sharing with you all."

Purple is practically synonymous with Xu Shangao, and this song is also one of the must-sing tracks at his concerts.

“We had some problems in our relationship around that time, but I wasn’t quite sure what the problem was. Your expressionless words don’t mean much anymore, so please, I’m begging you, give me some explanation…”

Jiang Chen was very familiar with this song. Although the title is "Purple," the song is about "Green." It tells a very sad, tragic, and sympathetic story, and it is also one of Xu Shangao's representative works in his early creative style.

But look now.

His singing style was casual, his posture relaxed, his steps graceful, and his rhythm light and lively...

Back then, the song was "Please, please let me explain," and the lyrics went: "Swallow, swallow, you're gone, how am I supposed to live?"
Now it's become "Do whatever you want~ Anyway, I have a purple sister."

"She's just my sister. My sister says purple has a certain charm; she's just my sister, and I'm worried you might misunderstand; you don't care if I say she's just my sister..."

Even Princess Qing started humming along.

Putting aside the merits and demerits of the two versions, one has to admit that the dazzling array of purple-clad girls at the event was truly a feast for the eyes.

"Does it look good?"

Just as Mr. Jiang was admiring the scenery, a questioning voice came from beside him.

Jiang Chen nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head, looked away, and sized up Qingmei.

No wonder there were so many purple clothing stores outside earlier.

"It's not easy to come here. I should have bought one earlier; you would look really good in purple."

This isn't just a belated attempt to mend the fence; it's from the bottom of my heart.

If you're going to see Xu Shangao's concert and don't dress up in purple, you'll definitely feel a bit disappointed.

“I am wearing it.”

"what?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback. "What are you wearing?"

"Purple."

Jiang Chen was even more stunned. Qingmei was wearing a gentle and versatile knitted cardigan in off-white, paired with simple black pencil pants.

What does it have to do with purple?
Jiang Chen, who was not colorblind, trembled and suddenly realized what was happening. His gaze suddenly became penetrating, and then he pretended to look up and return to Qingmei's face.

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Want to see it?"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

"Do you want to or not?"

Fang Qing continued to ask,
"You think you can just show it to me if I want to?"

Is this a rhetorical question or a complaint?
"Pfft."

Fang Qing covered her mouth, laughing so hard she was doubled over.

Boss Jiang also chuckled foolishly, because when people are embarrassed, all they can do is laugh foolishly.

"She's just my sister. My sister says purple has a lot of charm."
She's just my sister, I'm worried you might have misunderstood..."

Xu Shangao on stage was still lazily moving around.

We cannot predict the value of a particular moment until it becomes a memory. (End of Chapter)