July 4th.
A little after one in the afternoon,
The plane from Shanghai successfully arrived at Beijing Airport.
After getting off the plane, Wang Le, who had been in contact with QQ Music regarding the concert, said to Hu Yibao.
"The Beijing Bird's Nest concert venue is now undergoing final arrangements."
"You can go over tonight for the first rehearsal and get familiar with the overall stage."
"If everything goes well today, the second rehearsal scheduled for tomorrow at noon will not be necessary."
Everyone attached great importance to Hu Yibao's concert, and the process was detailed in every aspect.
"Okay! Let's do it this way." Hu Yibao nodded.
Hu Yibao has seen all the procedures of the Beijing concert, and Wang Le’s words at this time are just a reminder to Hu Yibao.
"This time, we are staying in a five-star hotel closest to the Bird's Nest..." This time, Wang Le followed Hu Yibao here, not only to be responsible for the concert, but also to be fully responsible for Hu Yibao's future food, clothing, housing and transportation.
In order to ensure the smooth progress of Hu Yibao's concert, Wang Le arranged more than 30 people to be responsible for Hu Yibao's costumes, stage movements, etc.
In addition, security is provided by a security company established by several martial arts schools of the Elite Martial Arts Association in Beijing, which Hu Yibao contacted himself.
Half past two.
Arrive at the hotel.
Hu Yibao lay on the bed, staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
There was a phone number on it, and the one I had just entered was my grandfather Hu Wenchang's.
We haven't been in touch for a few years.
After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yibao called.
"Ever since I followed the king on his campaigns..."
A melodious Peking opera bell sounded in Hu Yibao's ears.
Not long.
The call went through.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Hu Yibao spoke immediately.
"Hey! Grandpa! I'm Yibao!"
"I'm in Beijing now. I'll come to see you tomorrow."
After saying this, Hu Yibao waited for a few seconds but did not hear any reply.
"Did I dial the wrong number?"
Hu Yibao moved the phone away from his ear and looked at the phone number on the screen.
“That’s right!”
Just then.
A voice trembling with excitement came from the other end of the phone.
"Grandson, are you really in Beijing?"
Hu Yibao's heart relaxed, and he replied with a smile, "Yes, in Beijing! Mainly to see you and to hold a concert."
"I haven't seen you for so long, now I know how to make grandpa happy."
"Haha, Grandpa! I'll come to see you tomorrow. My dad has already given me the address."
"Okay! Grandpa will buy you candied haws."
“Thank you, Grandpa!”
Chatted for a while.
Hu Yibao and Hu Wenchang, grandfather and grandson, did not feel the slightest bit of strangeness between them despite not having seen each other for many years.
This is blood relationship.
Hang up the phone.
Hu Yibao searched for Luochen Hotel on the map on his phone.
Because Hu Yibao was not sure when he would visit tomorrow, his grandfather gave him another address.
They have a performance tomorrow. It's the 80th birthday of a wealthy man in Beijing, and they need some performances.
It is said that there will be singing, opera and skits, and everything else.
Based on this, Hu Yibao also knew that his grandfather had not been doing well recently. He was almost seventy years old and still running around.
Hu Yibao made up his mind to take him back this time to live out his days in peace.
After memorizing the specific address and route, Hu Yibao called Wang Le.
"We'll leave at 4:30 and get familiar with the venue first."
4:30 in the afternoon.
Hu Yibao drove out of the five-star hotel and went straight to the Bird's Nest to start rehearsing for the concert.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
The sun sets and the sky grows darker.
Warm yellow light falls on the stage.
Hu Yibao stood on the stage holding a microphone.
Around the stage, the more than 90,000 seats were empty.
There were only some concert staff.
As the music started, Hu Yibao entered the rehearsal.
"The blue and white porcelain is outlined on the blank, and the brush strokes gradually become lighter..."
The melodious and low singing voice, with a strong Chinese flavor, echoed in the Bird's Nest.
The staff present were talking in low voices, a little absorbed in the conversation.
“It sounds so good!”
"Yeah! I haven't seen anything like this in seven or eight years, even if it's a live performance without any post-production sound adjustments."
"This is just a small scene. I heard from a buddy at the QQ Music recording studio that Hu Yibao never records a song in one take. This is the most terrifying thing."
"There are covers of Blue and White Porcelain all over the internet now, but after listening to it, I find the original version is still the best."
"Does this count as us enjoying a concert in advance?"
Wang Le's voice suddenly rang out from behind them, "Don't just chat, pay attention to your work."
The staff members immediately shut up and got busy.
Wang Le raised his head slightly and looked at Hu Yibao on the stage, his eyes filled with unconcealable admiration and gratitude.
It wasn't long before Hu Yibao, who was once his brother, had achieved such a status.
If Hu Yibao had not helped the three brothers at the critical moment, they would probably still be worried about the trivialities of life.
Wang Le and the others are really grateful to Hu Yibao.
"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you..." Under Hu Yibao's singing, all parties on the stage cooperated closely.
【Blue and White Porcelain】 is finished.
Hu Yibao entered the [Nunchucks] area, and twenty Zhenguo martial arts school disciples, armed with nunchakus, quickly formed a formation behind Hu Yibao as his backup dancers...
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Until ten o'clock in the evening.
Hu Yibao ended the performance only after he sang all the songs he had prepared.
"Perfect!"
Backstage, Wang Le said happily to Hu Yibao.
"Everything in this rehearsal was almost perfect."
"This concert will definitely be a great success."
Hu Yibao smiled and said, "I hope so!"
A smooth rehearsal doesn’t mean the concert will go smoothly.
Especially when tens of thousands of people are together, unexpected things will always happen.
"I have something to do tomorrow afternoon." Hu Yibao then said to Wang Le, "I will be back to the hotel before four o'clock in the evening."
"Okay!" Wang Le nodded immediately.
He thought Hu Yibao wanted to travel in Beijing. As the most important city in China, Beijing naturally has many tourist attractions.
It's only right to relax before the concert.
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The next morning.
Hu Yibao woke up from his sleep.
"Congratulations! Mr. Vampire has broken the 1 billion box office, becoming the highest-grossing zombie film of all time. Reputation value +500 million."
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Following the system reputation message, Hu Yibao opened the lyrics book and looked at today's new songs.
【Chi Ling】
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