Chapter 127 Epic concert, start!
New Year's Day, the beginning of the new year.

Everywhere has been decorated with lanterns and festoons to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Of course, there is Chuhe's concert.

Backstage of Fengchao Gymnasium.

Under the leadership of Lao Wang, Chuhe met a lot of stars who came to join him.

"Teacher Zhang Zhe, Teacher Wang Lei, Yinzi, Miss Xiaofei, you are all here..."

"Hahaha, Chuhe, you are so surprising. More than 9 tickets were sold out in an instant. I'm afraid I will never have such a row in my life." Yinzi stepped forward with a smile call.

The outside world didn't know that Zhang Zhe and others turned down the New Year's Day performances of various TV stations in order to participate in Chuhe's concert.

"Hey, I made everyone laugh. I didn't expect the fans to make such a fuss." Chu He smiled embarrassedly.

"To be honest, I'm really envious of going to such lengths for a concert ticket," Wang Lei took the initiative to say.

Chuhe's future in the music world has been smooth, with unlimited potential.The talent shown now is just the tip of the iceberg, not to mention there are so many fans who support him, even Wang Lei, who is the king of heaven, dare not take it too seriously.

"Brother Wang is serious, I will leave the opening song for today's concert to you."

"Don't, don't, don't." Wang Lei was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "I came here on the excuse that I have a bad throat. Today I only brought my eyes and ears, but no mouth. It’s not going to tear faces. But once you’re on the field, it’s a different character.”

After all, he belongs to Hong Kong Island Entertainment, so we still need to pay attention to it.

"It's the same with us. We only brought our eyes and ears today. Don't ask us about singing."

"That's such a pity, we can only cooperate next time..." Chu He regretted hearing the words.

In fact, he also understands that these people are all under pressure to come to cheer, and being able to come to the scene is already giving him enough face, and he can't expect too much.

……

The sun is setting on the western mountain, and the sky is getting dark.

The lights of the gymnasium had already illuminated the inside and outside of the Phoenix Nest as if it were daytime.

Douyu platform hired [-] security personnel this time, but after the fans gradually began to gather, it seemed particularly weak.

As a last resort, the platform could only temporarily bid a high price and recruited another thousand security guards.

There were crowds of people outside the stadium, at least there were 10,000+ people, but the order was fairly orderly.

"Good guy, these are the singles who caused me to fail to get tickets."

"Women will only affect my speed of grabbing tickets. For this ticket, I kicked all my girlfriends."

"10 people, that's how Chuhe can have this kind of lineup. I admit, it's the first time I've seen such a spectacular concert."

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the venue opens.

The audience began to enter the venue with tickets.

However, there are still crowds of people outside Fengchao Stadium, and more and more fans gathered in the square outside.

They didn't get votes, so they chose to support Chuhe in this way.

Fortunately, Douyu officials have long anticipated this situation, and set up a huge screen in the square in advance to synchronize the indoor images.

At this time, TV stations around the world are also making final preparations for their New Year's Eve parties.

"Audio, camera crew, adjust the equipment again. Who, are all the singers here?"

In the Hong Kong Island International Stadium, Director Deng is giving instructions to the staff through the walkie-talkie.

"It's all here, director. But..."

"But what?"

"Teacher Wang Lei seems to have gone to the capital."

"what?"

Director Deng's face turned dark when he heard the news from his assistant.

Didn't you say that your throat is broken and you need to rest?What's the matter with running to the capital?

"It's too much! You call him and ask what he means!"

"Uh, director, you should make this call yourself. With my identity... I will probably be choked back when I call. Besides, even if Mr. Wang Lei went to the capital, he didn't necessarily go to cheer for Chuhe, right? "

After all, Wang Lei is a veteran heavenly king. Even if Director Deng saw him, he would have to call him teacher. How could a little assistant like him be offended.

"Forget it, let's talk about the preparations for the New Year's Eve party first..." Director Deng also understood this truth, so he could only wave his hands helplessly, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he called back the assistant who was about to leave.

"If you're like this, you'll be staring at Chu He's concert for a while. At that time, Wang Lei only needs to go on stage to sing... No, even if he said a word, you will record it for me!"

"Okay!" The assistant nodded, turned and left.

……

07: 30.

The live broadcast of the Fengchao concert appeared on the homepage of the Douyu platform.

All of a sudden, countless fans flocked to him, and the screen of the live broadcast room was stuck for a long time.

At the same time, the live broadcasts of the New Year's Eve Celebrations of other TV stations in various places also started simultaneously, but the popularity was a bit pitiful...

The most popular main station is less than 500 million, followed by the mango station with Aphelios, which has less than 200 million popularity.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

All the lights in Fengchao Gym were dimmed at the same time.

The noise at the scene also gradually stopped.

In the next second, a huge beam of light rose from the center of the stage, and Chu He in a white costume appeared in front of the audience.

Shocking cheers suddenly erupted inside and outside the stadium.

Pedestrians in the distance stopped and looked at the stadium with confusion.

Zhang Zhe and others who were watching the performance at the guest seats couldn't help showing envious expressions.

This kind of fan appeal has exceeded their imagination.

In the entire Chinese music scene, I am afraid that only Chuhe can ignite such a grand venue...

Looking at the cheering audience, everyone felt a surge of enthusiasm in their hearts.

"It's been a long time since there was such a grand event in the entertainment industry..." Zhang Zhe shook his head with a wry smile.

If he can hold such a concert, even if his mic is blocked from now on, he is willing.

"That's right... Only Chuhe has the ability." Yinzi also sighed.

At this time, a piano sound suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes turned to the center of the stage.

The cheers at the scene also stopped abruptly.

Chu He flicked his fingers, and the gorgeous soundtrack swept the entire Fengchao Gymnasium in an instant.

Black and luxurious melody, weird and mysterious, gorgeous and holy.

The powerful impact is like the cry of the soul, bringing people an indescribable shock.

"Alley, Sunny December 1983"

The moment the singing sounded, the lights on the scene began to flicker violently, and the enthusiasm of the fans also exploded to its peak at this moment!
"Chapter 7 of the Night"

"The typewriter continues to push, which line is closer to the truth"

"The mist of the heather pipe, drifting to the withered tree"

"Cry to me silently"

"..."

Chuhe created a new world for the audience with only a few lines of lyrics.

Everyone held their breath, they were waiting, waiting for Chuhe to complete the unfinished piece!
……

Happy National Day everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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