While styling the model, Xie Yang discovered that Hu Biao was in a bad mood. He avoided Xu Chenhao and others, found Hu Biao and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hu Biao tried to hold it in, but couldn't help saying, "It's true that the closer it gets to the start of the show, the more things get weird. Some fans who have been brainwashed by marketing accounts and some Mo Bin fans who were lucky enough to get tickets are organizing people to turn off the lights when you go on stage."
Black lights refers to turning off all lights of support items when someone is performing. Cheering lights represent support, while black lights naturally represent boycott and unwelcome. Black lights are a cruel thing for any artist.
"How about we try to avoid you going on stage alone? When you sing solo tonight, I'll let Tong Jian be your microphone stand! He's very popular in the group!"
Xie Yang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I just want to sing. It doesn't matter whether there are lights on the stage or whether the audience welcomes me. Don't bother Tong Jian."
Hu Biao tried to persuade Li Yang a few more times, but seeing that he didn't work, he cursed the marketing account and Mo Bin in his heart for a long time and didn't mention it again.
7pm, backstage at Dazhou Stadium.
Jie Yang leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, while Tong Jian beside him kept muttering nervously.
"Weibo actually opened a special topic for our live performance. The popularity of Zexing's live broadcast room has reached 9 million... Are we really that popular? Are the seats outside full? Are there no large areas of empty seats?"
Hu Biao could no longer bear it, and snatched the phone from Tong Jian's hand, saying, "Stop looking at your phone. The auditorium is full, why are you so nervous? Learn from Jie Yang and Ke Lan, and adjust your state quickly. The show will start with a new song, so don't let me down."
Tong Jian took a deep breath to try to suppress his nervousness, but it didn't work. He couldn't help but run to see what was happening in the audience seats at the front.
There were crowds of people outside, and a sea of rainbow lights was shining.
"Sing the new song at the beginning well."
Tong Jian was startled and turned to look behind him.
Ke Lan looked away from the audience, put her hand on Tong Jian's shoulder and patted him gently: "The reason why we can have so many audiences come to our performance is all thanks to the popularity that Jie Yang has brought us during this period. People outside are waiting to laugh at us, haters, marketing accounts, and even fans. They have been scolding Jie Yang for two months. Jie Yang has done nothing wrong, but he has been scolded for two months."
Tong Jian calmed down instantly.
"Sing well."
"Um!"
Seven twenty.
Qiu Xing, still dressed in black, entered the VIP area under the escort of Liu Sha, Wu Shui, He Jun and Zhou Miao, and sat in the center of the first row.
Qiu Xing looked at his own position, then looked at the unknown person sitting in the center, hiding his appearance with a hat and mask. His face darkened and he sneered: "The best position?" The liar Jie Yang.
Seven twenty-five.
Mo Bin entered the venue in a low-key manner and was escorted to his seat by his assistants and staff. He then discovered that sitting to his left was Huang Mo, the representative sent by Wen Yi.
Huang Mo sarcastically said, "Hey, you're a busy man, why don't you go backstage? It's IUD's commemorative performance, why are you, the captain, sitting down there?"
Mo Bin endured it and didn't say anything. After sitting down, he immediately looked towards the stage, not even glancing at the person wearing a hat and a mask sitting to his right. Instead, the person next to him glanced sideways at him, then turned his gaze away indifferently.
Seven twenty-nine.
The main stage was completely dark, with only tiny star-like lights twinkling in the corners of the stage. The fans unconsciously quieted down and stared at the big screen on the stage.
On the Internet, in the special live broadcast room of Zexing IUD’s memorial performance. As the performance was about to begin, the popularity of the live broadcast room continued to rise and soon exceeded 20 million. On Weibo, under the topic about IUD's performance, the pace and sarcasm are getting faster and faster.
The air seemed to be held tight, and everyone unconsciously slowed down their breathing.
Finally, the screen on the main stage lit up and a ten-second countdown appeared.
The audience erupted in cheers, and fans excitedly counted down the seconds, with the sound becoming more and more uniform and louder.
In the darkness of the stage, a sound of seconds was heard. Tong Jian, who was standing on the lifting platform, took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "No, I'm nervous. I haven't seen a crowd of 50,000 people in a long time."
The director in the headphones was reminding them to get ready.
Ke Lan said: "There is a live broadcast, be careful."
Tong Jian's voice trembled: "I'm even more nervous."
Ke Lan: “…”
Xie Yang said: "This is IUD's last performance."
Everyone: “…”
Tong Jian calmed down in a second: "Come on, let's finish it well!"
The countdown continues.
"five!"
The starlight on the stage spread towards the center, becoming brighter and brighter.
"Four!"
Xie Yang smiled as he thought about how in his previous life he could only watch other people’s performances from the audience.
"three!"
In the VIP seat, Qiu Xing raised his hands to cover his ears and closed his eyes to endure the discomfort brought to his brain by the high notes.
"two!"
Xu Chenhao whispered, "Come on."
"one--!!!"
The stage lit up and the audience cheered.
A loud and powerful animal roar accompanied by a sudden bright light spread throughout the venue through the sound equipment, fireworks exploded, and music with a strong rhythm sounded.
In the brightest light, the four new IUD members appeared on the stage via a lifting platform. Tong Jian stood in the C position, facing the audience seats in front of him, put the microphone to his mouth, raised his head and started singing.
The powerful and high-pitched chanting pierced the night sky, officially kicking off the commemorative performance.
The stage was so hot that fans cheered excitedly.
Qiu Xing put down his hands that were covering his ears, looked towards the stage, his eyes fixed on the figure behind Tong Jian.
The fireworks gradually stopped, the high notes gradually became lower, the stage lights slowly dimmed, and the rhythm of the music gradually became depressing.
Tong Jian smiled towards the camera and turned sideways.
Xie Yang appeared from the back. He was wearing a uniquely tailored black suit, his hair was neatly combed, he had handsome eyebrows and eyes, a tall and slender figure, a cold temperament, and an expressionless face, like an unopened sharp blade.
The music sounded even lower, like a beast in a cage, trapped and depressed.
Xie Yang raised his hand, put the microphone to his lips and closed his eyes.
A soft and whispering singing sounded, different from the domineering and unbridled singing that Tong Jian had just sung. This singing was like a chain that coiled up and trapped the domineering and unbridled beast, dragging it into the darkness and wrapping it up inch by inch.
The audience was instantly quiet.
The barrage in the live broadcast room stopped.
Mo Bin's eyes widened slightly.
Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment, then snorted with a laugh.
"Fuck!" Huang Mo was shocked. "This tone and expression...are they real?"
After a brief silence, the barrage area of the live broadcast room was filled with question marks and exclamation marks, just like Huang Mo's heart. The mocking rhythm under the IUD topic on Weibo suddenly stopped, and there was a short and funny blank.
On the stage, Xie Yang sang only one line before moving aside, leaving the center position for the next singer, Xu Chenhao.
The song gradually gets into rhythm. After Tong Jian's joyful and domineering opening voice, Jie Yang started singing and the rhythm of the song gradually became suppressed and low. The lyrics fit perfectly into the melody and spread out the emotions. Conflict, quarrel, destruction, collapse, gloom, despair, end...
Before the fans had time to recover from the amazement of Jie Yang's singing, they were forcefully drawn into the emotion created by the song. They all heard that the song was sung by IUD!
The stunning success of iud, the short-lived glory of iud, the depression and frustration behind iud... Their eyes gradually turned red as they stared at the four people on the stage, feeling as if a stone was pressing on their chests and they were in so much pain that they could not breathe.
After a round of chanting, the music reached its lowest point, the lights on the stage dimmed, and sobbing sounds were heard from the audience.
The moment the music completely quieted down, the low humming sounded again, the sound like a clear spring stirring the darkness, like the first breeze blowing in the morning, gently bringing the breath of spring. Stars twinkled on the stage, and hope grew from the depths of despair.
The chanting gradually becomes higher, the music starts again, Tong Jian's voice interrupts at the right time, and the first chorus begins.
The lyrics unfolded again, and the clear and pleasant voice carried Tong Jian's voice upwards. Emotions gradually accumulate, darkness gradually dissipates, hope spreads, and the stage becomes brighter and brighter.
New life and revival of all things, the original intention remains, work hard, persist...the future is promising!
All emotions burst out, and Tong Jian roared happily. The roar of beasts rang out again, and the strong rhythmic drum beats pushed the music to a climax.
The audience's emotions were aroused. They wiped away their tears, forced smiles and shouted "Come on!"
The song never drops from the climax from here on. They sing loudly, singing about new life, singing about hope, singing about the future. Finally, after a hearty chorus, the sound suddenly stopped and the whole audience fell silent.
Something seemed to be expanding and agitating in the air.
Tong Jian panted as he put the microphone to his lips, raised his arm, and shouted to the audience: "A new song from IUD, this one is "IUD", do you like it?"
There was a brief silence in the audience, and then cheers and screams shook the sky. Shouts of “I like it!” rang out from all over the audience.
Xie Yang smiled, touched the microphone in his palm, and looked towards the VIP seats. The lights on the stage were too bright, so Xie Yang couldn't really see the people in the VIP seats clearly, but he was sure that his eyes met Qiu Xing's.
He waved over there.
Qiu Xing curled his lips, moved his fingers on the armrest, but finally snorted coldly and ignored him.
Not far from Qiu Xing, Mo Bin was looking at the stage with a blank expression and cold sweat on his forehead. His emotions were so chaotic that he couldn't even control his facial expression. In fact, ever since Tong Jian sang his first high note, he could no longer control his facial expressions.
He never expected that IUD's new song would be of such a level, and that Jie Yang actually possessed such a unique voice. He couldn't help but think, if he hadn't left, if Xu Chenhao hadn't come back, if it was him standing on the stage just now...
"Do you regret it?"
Mo Bin suddenly came back to his senses and looked to the right where the voice came from.
The man, who had been wearing a hat and a mask, had an excited gleam in his eyes as if he had discovered a treasure. He tilted his head, approached Mo Bin, and whispered: "If I were you, I would definitely regret it. Mo Bin, thank you for letting me discover such a treasure."
Mo Bin stared at the man's eyes revealed under the brim of his hat for a long time, then suddenly he shuddered and his mind went blank.
This voice, these eyes...Nagarjuna? !
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