237. Chapter 229 He is too dazzling! Even if he is a moth to a flame!



The charm of music, the beauty of music!

At this moment, it was shown to the extreme! [I was wrong! Master Lu Chen! I really know I was wrong! I will really pay a lot to buy tickets for the next concert! This is really a bloody lesson! ]

[I will definitely find the idiot who first posted the compilation concert content later, or I will kill him! ]

[Alas, sometimes you really have to have your own opinions. Internet trolls are deadly. Even if you are not an Internet troll, you should not listen to the rhythmic opinions on the Internet. ]

[The more exciting this concert is, the worse my mood is now! Who the hell would have thought that other guest singers all sang their own songs, but Lu Chen wrote songs tailor-made for the guests. This song is so suitable for Sun Nan and Han Hong's temperament, it feels like it belongs to them. ]

[Yeah, isn’t this a representative work of Buchunchun?! ]

[Lu Chen's actions are always the most explosive in the world of explosions. You can never guess what unexpected things he will do.]

In Douyin's live broadcast room, when countless fans were moved to tears by "Myth", the feeling of regret and remorse always followed them and became more and more intense!

Lu Chen, you are so cruel!

If you had told me earlier, who the hell would have refunded the ticket?

It's all your fault!

It’s all your fault, woohoo!

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the group of angry netizens in the live broadcast room who were asking for ticket refunds.

Zhao Feng couldn't hold it any longer.

I almost laughed out loud.

Let’s look at another live broadcast room.

Overseas netizens were all moved and shed tears.

This gap... is still too obvious and too dramatic!

A concert, plus the live performance, actually gives you three experiences.

Looking at the domestic entertainment industry, who else but Lu Chen? ! He couldn't help but whispered: "Leader, what do you think would be interesting if we connected these two live broadcast rooms next time?"

Han Youshang smiled when he heard this and didn't say much.

He naturally noticed that the two live broadcast rooms had both similar and different feedback.

It turns out that music has no boundaries.

This is especially true for good music.

It can only be said that Lu Chen’s strength has indeed reached the point where he can almost “do whatever he wants”.

This song is great in terms of concept, melody, and singing.

They all fit perfectly with Sun Nan and Han Hong.

It seems like a wonderful song created by nature!

I took a look at the current situation in the overseas live broadcast room.

Han Youshang reported to the WeChat group.

"Dear leaders, the overseas live broadcast room has officially exceeded the 250,000-person mark, which is a remarkable achievement!"

Hearing this.

Yu Lao and the others all laughed heartily and nodded: "Well, it was a good fight!"

"Mr. Lu Chen is indeed an artist who is going global!" Zhang Ming also sighed.

I only know about the development of domestic artists abroad.

Only then can we understand what this number really means! We can even say that this pioneering experiment, even if it ends here, has been a complete success! Not to mention that there are still seven songs to come!

It is unimaginable how many people there will be!

“I like this song, it’s very touching.”

The song was coming to an end.

Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The beautiful lyrics are full of gems.

It seems ordinary, but after experiencing it, I feel it is all in vain.

This is the Song Association.

Upon hearing this, Qian Keli and Lu Jianguo kept nodding their heads.

This song is really touching, especially for older people like them.

After all, most people have had a tragic love story in their past...

This sentence may not be appropriate for a twenty-year-old to say.

Neither should you be thirty.

Maybe that’s the case at forty.

Talking about it at the age of fifty has become a sigh.

But when you are in your sixties or seventies, behind the sigh is a mark of looking back on your life.

So, I can write a song to this level.

Apart from admiring Lu Chen's musical talent, there seems to be nothing else to say.

He took a deep breath and checked the time.

The concert has entered its second half.

Qian Keli suddenly murmured, "I wonder how Lao Dan is doing?"

"Old Dan? What do you mean?" Lu Jianguo had sharp ears and was stunned when he heard that.

Qian Keli waved his hands and laughed: "Nothing, nothing?"

After all, it would not be appropriate to rashly say something that he himself was not sure about.

But he asked indirectly that old man Shan Xiang seemed to be interested in coming to the concert.

After all, he had said early on that he would give Lu Chen a big gift.

But Qian Keli didn't know exactly what happened.

If he really was coming, he should be almost at the concert by now, right? The fact was just as Qian Keli guessed.

At this time, on a main road less than five minutes' drive from the Olympic Sports Center.

A bus was full of people.

Shan Xiang was among them.

In the pitch-black bus, only the medium-sized TV in the middle was emitting light.

The scene in the video was actually a concert scene.

Sun Nan and Han Hong’s emotional chorus.

As the song ends, the melody comes to an end.

The applause from the audience was so warm that it could be heard inside the carriage.

This also prompted Shan Xiang and others to give sincere applause.

“This song is so touching!”

"Yeah, it made my eyes red."

"Lu Chen is so talented! So talented! He can sing any style of song with ease!"

"Yeah yeah!"

There was a lot of admiration in the carriage.

Shan Xiang smiled slightly, and suddenly looked at the person beside him. She looked stunned, as if she was immersed in the song. He smiled and said, "Siyu, what do you think of this song?"

Su Siyu came back to her senses after hearing this, and subconsciously wiped her eyes. Her smile seemed to have a gentleness that broke through the constraints of space and went straight to people's hearts. She smiled and said, "It's a very nice song, very touching."

Shan Xiang seemed to have a hint of something: "Then what? What do you think of Lu Chen?"

Su Siyu blushed, but fortunately the light was dim so it was not very obvious.

"this……"

"Don't worry, Grandpa Shan is not a stranger." Shan Xiang was a bit familiar.

Su Siyu hummed lightly and suddenly looked towards the car TV. On the screen, Lu Chen came on stage, and Sun Nan and Han Hong both opened their arms, smiling, waiting for a hug.

"I think...he is a beautiful myth. What do you think?"

Shan Xiang was slightly stunned, looked at the screen, smacked it carefully, and could not help but nod heavily, and hummed: "You know what, it really has such a meaning! Well said!"

As they spoke, the two returned their gaze to the screen.

Seeing the distance getting closer, Su Siyu suddenly felt that the closer she got to Lu Chen, the more timid she felt.

Maybe he...

It’s really dazzling.

Too dazzling to approach.

Like a moth to a flame.

Olympic Sports Center, on the stage.

Lu Chen and Han Hongsun Nan hugged each other again.

The audience screamed.

Sun Nan said emotionally: "Teacher Lu Chen, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity."

Obviously, his emotions were still lingering in the aftermath of "Beautiful Myth", and he was unable to extricate himself.

Lu Chen laughed: "Teacher Sun Nan, you are too polite. You are the guest I specially invited. I should thank you!"

"Alright, alright, stop bragging to each other in front of so many people." Han Hong said with a hearty smile, "Thank you all, is that ok now?"

Laughter from the audience.

We chatted for a while longer.

Sun Nan stopped talking. After all, the concert time was limited, so he went straight to the point: "Teacher Lu Chen, since Teacher Han Hong gave you a gift, I also have a gift for you! Brother, please help me get it, thank you!"

I heard that Sun Nan also had a gift.

Lu Chen: “…”

I'm numb! No, I'm sure today I'm holding a concert, not a fan meeting?

Why is everyone giving me gifts?!

(End of this chapter)


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