At seven o'clock sharp, four hosts dressed in gorgeous costumes appeared on the stage from a lift. They stood in four directions, bowed to the fans, and said in unison: "Good evening, everyone, welcome to the Fire Phoenix Family concert."
"I'm the host Xue Bingbing."
Some viewers recognized her, "Ahhhh, young Grandma Xue is so beautiful!"
"I'm the host, Guo Ying."
"I'm the host An Jiu, an actor, and I'm thirteen years old."
Audience: “Pfft.”
"I'm the host, Zhuo Yang, a singer, and I'm seventeen years old."
Audience: "Zhuo Yang! Zhuo Yang! Zhuo Yang!"
After the four hosts finished explaining the precautions and introduced the first performance topic, they left the stage.
The prelude of "Reverse War" sounded, and seven young men appeared on the stage wearing black combat uniforms.
"Oh my god, so handsome! The clothes are so cool!"
"Reverse War" is a popular song that once dominated the charts and is widely sung, with fans singing along.
When the song reached its climax, the teenagers who were singing and dancing took off their coats, jumped ten meters away amid the screams of their fans, jumped to the top of the mountain, stood on the platform above the Bird's Nest and started jumping.
"ah--"
"Fuck, I'm afraid of heights for them, and they're still laughing!"
"Is the opening so exciting?"
"The moment the light hits them, they really look like gods."
"What's going on with the big screen? Those dragons look like they're about to fly out! Am I here for a concert or a movie?"
The Storm Youth Band jumped at the highest point for a minute, then landed in the stands and sang loudly: "I want to control my power, show my strength, and watch this dragon fight in the wild..."
Xie Yanzhi casually handed the microphone to a nearby fan, smiling and motioning for her to sing along. The fan yelled, "Thousands of passionate warriors are on this battlefield, charging forward. Warriors defending the world, fighting again!"
"Perfect!" Xie Yanzhi praised and flew back to the stage.
After the Storm Youth Group heated up the atmosphere, Linglong and Linglang came on stage wearing white wedding dresses, and the decibel level at the scene soared to the limit again.
Linglong and Linglang turned their backs to each other, and the floor underneath slowly rotated, allowing fans in every direction to see their faces.
"So many love songs for me to sing, but it's still a struggle. How can I shine on stage?" Linglong and Linglang walked along the extended stage to the middle of the fans, squatting down to watch them sing "It's hard to sing to my beloved in my ear, whispering softly and gently~"
"Ahhh Linglong, hold my hand."
"Oh my god, tears are coming out."
After the touching duet, Zhuo Yang sang "A Little Happiness", followed by "Lady Shexiang", which once again ignited the enthusiasm of fans.
Halfway through the song of the album "To Youth", Linglong and Linglang came out wearing different styles of Hanfu.
Above the stage, several mini helicopters were circling, dropping fiery red maple leaves and purple reeds, and Linglong was dancing among the maple leaves.
Linglang held the pipa and slowly played a modified version of "Pipa Xing," her thin lips opening softly: "I send off a guest at the Xunyang River at night, maple leaves and reeds rustle in the autumn... I follow the sound and secretly ask who is playing, the pipa stops and I hesitate to speak. (Note ①: Original text from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" in the Tang Dynasty, ② same as above)"
The sound of the pipa stopped and the dancing also stopped.
A huge piece of white paper and a basin of ink rose in the center of the stage.
fan:"??????"
"The boat moved closer to invite her to meet, wine was added, lights were turned on and the banquet was resumed. After much urging, she finally appeared, still holding the pipa and half covering her face... (Note ②)"
As the singing began, Linglong held a thick brush in each hand and painted while dancing.
fan:"!!!!!!"
Shi Xirou held onto the railing and smiled as she asked Professor Tang Shijie of Songcheng Academy of Fine Arts, who was standing there stunned, "Professor Tang, did my two little sisters perform well?"
"Yeah." Tang Shijie stared at the stage without blinking. The dancing girl moved very quickly. On the white paper, a pretty woman was sitting in a boat holding a pipa.
Zhang Yifan, dean of the School of Journalism and Communication at Songcheng University, lamented, "It takes ten years of practice to achieve this level of skill."
Linglong took only two minutes to fill the white paper. Then, she stopped dancing, turned over the wooden frame supporting the white paper, and began to write in regular script with both hands. The content was the original text of "Pipa Xing".
"Who wept the most in the room? The Sima of Jiangzhou wept in his blue shirt. His blue shirt was wet. The Sima of Jiangzhou wept in his blue shirt. (Note ③ Qi Ran and Chen Mi Ren, "Pipa Xing")"
Linglong and Linglang brought a wonderful audio-visual feast. Fans quietly enjoyed their performance amid the sound of the pipa and Linglang's soft singing.
After the song ended, Linglong paused for the last stroke, Linglang held the pipa, and the two stood together and bowed to the audience.
Xue Bingbing and An Jiu came on stage, "Little Feathers, how did our Phoenix perform?"
"Phoenix is awesome!"
“Awesome!”
"excellent!"
Xue Bingbing: "Yes, our Phoenix can sing and dance, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. His fighting ability is also very high."
An Jiu: "Are you looking forward to seeing the fighting scenes between the two sisters?"
"expect!"
Xue Bingbing playfully winked, "It's on the group show, go watch it. Now it's time to give out gifts to the audience."
Fans: “Me, me, me!”
An Jiu: "Do you know what the benefits are?"
Fans: "I don't care, choose me, choose me, choose me!"
Xue Bingbing: "This time, eight fans will be randomly picked. Linglong will personally draw a cartoon portrait for the lucky winner, and Linglang will write a poem for them on the spot. We two talented women will choose the list. Linglong, who do you want to choose?"
Linglong looked at the tens of thousands of fans who had their hands raised high, and she felt a dilemma: "Is there anyone whose birthday is today?"
An Jiu: "The birthday person is the most important. Those whose birthdays are not today, put your hands down. Brothers and sisters who have won the prize, please show your ID cards to the staff."
Qiao Jiaxing stood up excitedly, "I am!"
1066 walked over to check her ID card and bent down mechanically: "Please follow me."
Soon after, three fans came to the stage.
Linglang: "Are there any twins coming to the concert today?"
"Yes! We are fraternal twin siblings!"
So, the social bull brother handed the two ID cards to the staff for inspection, and half-pulled, half-dragged the socially anxious girl onto the stage. "She is shy and usually likes Wei Jibei the most."
The socially anxious girl secretly glared at her brother, which was captured by the camera and put on the big screen, and the fans laughed.
There was also a pair of twin sisters who came on stage.
Linglong painted very quickly, completing a vivid portrait in less than half a minute. "Do you like it? If not, I'll redraw it."
"Satisfied." Qiao Jiaxing nodded enthusiastically, "Can I hug you? I've liked you for a long time."
"sure."
Qiao Jiaxing was so happy that she almost fainted after finally getting her daughter. She thanked her parents for giving her such a lucky name.
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