When the resonance is deep, it is easy to shed tears.
From being nervous at the beginning to being in great form now, Ah Le seems to have completely taken control of the stage. His songs are like chants, like expositions, expressing love from afar and lamenting the distance.
Especially the sobbing sounds she made, like she was crying, immediately caused those in the audience, especially those on the stage who were easily moved to tears, to burst into tears.
This is not a sad song, but it tells a sad story and brings to light memories buried deep in people's hearts.
Ah Le couldn't see the faces of the audience on stage, and many people were already in tears.
The audience remained silent until the song ended. Ah Le was a little stunned, thinking he had messed up the performance.
It wasn't until Wang Weibao's voice came through the in-ear monitor that he realized he had to bow to the audience, and applause and shouts came rushing in.
Ah Le was so moved he almost cried. After bowing, he left the stage. Zou Wenjuan came on stage and asked loudly, "Was the song good?"
"It sounds nice"
Seeing the thousands of people shouting in the audience, Zou Wenjuan said with a smile, "Then let's do something even more exciting."
I dedicate "I Have No Distant Place" to everyone.
Having performed several concerts in Hong Kong, she certainly has the ability to control the crowd, sweeping away the audience's sadness amidst the heavy metal rhythms.
The performance ended at 11:30 PM. Seeing that the audience was reluctant to leave, Zou Wenjuan sang an encore. It was indeed very late, and only after Zou Wenjuan persuaded them did the crowd slowly depart.
Wang Weibao stayed behind to clean up the mess.
Xing Baohua had already prepared a car to take Su Ya's classmates home. However, he didn't realize that he was being secretly followed.
Back at the hotel, Xing Baohua was now all to herself. The girl quickly took off her leather jacket, saying, "I'm so tired, so tired."
Just as she finished tidying up the leather jacket and putting it away, she heard a knock on the door. Xing Baohua gave her a look, and the little vixen took the pajamas to the bathroom.
Xing Baohua walked over to the peephole and looked through it, only to find that everyone there was a stranger.
Whom should I ask?
The other party said it was a routine inspection.
Xing Baohua found it a bit strange, but she opened the door anyway, since she had to cooperate. Especially at this time, if she didn't cooperate, things would get very complicated later.
With both National Day and the capital city being the site of inspections, frequent spot checks do have their benefits.
As soon as the door opened, four young men rushed in, making Xing Baohua even more wary. He wasn't unfamiliar with surprise inspections; they involved groups of people of all ages and backgrounds. But these were all young men in their twenties, which was not only strange but also made him a little suspicious.
"Who are you?" Xing Baohua asked.
“City West Ji, you’ve done something wrong. Come with us for questioning,” the leading youth said, glancing around the room as he spoke.
The people following behind were going to handcuff Xing Baohua.
The man was dumbfounded upon hearing the young man's words. His first thought was that he shouldn't go with them. It was very possible these people were imposters.
Seeing Xing Baohua hesitate, the man took out his work ID and placed it in front of Xing Baohua so that he could look at it carefully.
Xing Baohua saw Qian Ning's name and a stamp with an official seal.
Even so, Xing Baohua still had doubts.
"I'm afraid you might be fake; I need to verify your identity."
"If you don't cooperate, your crime will be compounded. It's so late, who are you going to contact to verify anything?"
The little fairy listened to their conversation through the door, too frightened to move or utter a sound.
"Then you should at least tell me why you invited me!" Xing Baohua said.
“You’ll understand when you get there. Why are you still thinking of resisting? Let me tell you, the longer you resist, the more your sins will increase.”
"Can I make a phone call?" Xing Baohua asked.
"Once the investigation is complete, you will have the opportunity to call me. Please cooperate now?"
Seeing the young man's calmness and patience, Xing Baohua's heart sank; he was probably the real deal. The other party had a cat-and-mouse attitude, very patient, as if he had Xing Baohua completely under his control.
When faced with being suddenly arrested, everyone's brain experiences a brief period of malfunction.
Xing Baohua was no exception. From initial suspicion to now being able to determine that the other party's identity was genuine, he was now wondering what he had done wrong.
To be honest, I've done a lot of bad things, but I don't need to use Ji W!
I've never encountered anything like this in my two lifetimes combined. Now that I've actually encountered it, my brain is practically turning into a slurry.
While I was thinking, both my arms were restrained. I tried to struggle, but they were quickly handcuffed.
This level of skill is something that counterfeiters can't achieve.
Thinking of the little imp in the bathroom, he shouted, "I want to make a phone call, I want to call Mr. Xu from the Electronics Department."
The young man didn't realize that Xing Baohua was hinting to the little vixen who she wanted to find; he thought she wanted to call an acquaintance.
The person he mentioned did hold a high position, but it was useless. As long as he could quickly obtain some materials about Xing Baohua, no one else could make a difference.
Both sides are young and inexperienced; the fact that a young person is leading a team is already a violation of the rules.
Xing Baohua was the same; he hadn't even considered that he had a protective layer on his body.
They were unaware that there was a regional aspect to this; unless someone in the area committed a crime that implicated Xing Baohua, locals would not seek him out.
Xing Baohua was taken away in a completely unexpected manner.
The little imp frantically searched for Xing Baohua's phone number, first calling his secretary, then calling Grandpa Li and Wang Weibao.
Everyone arrived at Xing Baohua's room, and each person who came in asked the little vixen what was going on.
The little fairy repeated it over and over again.
The secretary was more composed and immediately thought of calling their former leader, Secretary Wang Kai.
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