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"Hey guys, thank you for appearing here today, thank you for giving me the opportunity to stand here, talk nonsense like a king, and laugh at my jokes that no one wants to laugh at. Although I won't say you are my 'God', I'm willing to say that you are my eternal companions." Evan Bell's words made the audience on the scene show an intoxicating expression. They are unwilling to say whether they are moved or excited, because the connection between Evan Bell and them is never able to understand.

"The next song, give it to myself, because this song makes me stand here, 'just a dream (.)'." Evan Bell didn't continue talking nonsense. The real charm of the concert was in the stage singing, not the talk show. He knew this very well, so he quickly got into the state of the next song.

Just as all the audience was about to cheer for the eternal classic, they saw Evan Bell take off the guitar and then pull out his shirt. The cheers suddenly turned into screams, and the words "Ah..." released the most real and primitive thoughts in everyone's heart. The scene, which had just been quiet and not long, was like a boiling ocean, and even made people feel that the ground was shaking.

Four members of the extrajudicial madman stood behind, looking at Evan Bell with a playful expression. They naturally knew what was going on. Sure enough, they soon waited for the audience's sigh of disappointment, followed by even more intense calls. "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

It turned out that after Evan Bell pulled apart the red shirt, it was not his mouth-watering chest muscles inside. It was a white vest soaked in sweat, clearly outlining the muscle lines of his arms and chest, but it was separated by the white vest. It was a disappointing vest.

Evan Bell showed a bad smile to the audience, raised his hands and grabbed both sides of his vest. The cheers began to change tone again, and the excitement had already spread throughout the Madison Square Garden. Everyone didn't even notice that four dancers on both sides walked onto the stage.

Evan Bell turned around in place, and then without waiting for the audience's tone to rise again, he tore the vest into pieces, revealing his strong back. The screams at the scene were completely out of control, and the rough sound-breaking effect shook the roof of Madison Square Garden. Under the light, Evan Bell's back was covered with sweat, and the texture of the muscles was clearly depicted, reflecting the luster of seductive people under the reflection of the light. The deafening screams were no longer rational, and the whole stage was trembling in the audience's madness.

But Evan Bell did not turn around and did not satisfy the audience's most urgent thoughts. A dancer on the right walked forward two steps, and this was a woman! The screams at the scene became even more crazy, and many people even shouted "Go away, go away". Tears, snot, smiles and madness flew together, turning the scene into a rumble and erupting volcanic scene.

Evan Bell took a T-shirt from the female dancer's hand and put it on her body. As soon as she put it on the gray and red-edged T-shirt, Evan Bell turned around. The big round neck made Evan Bell's good figure loom, and the irregular and sloppy tailoring made the whole person's temperament suddenly become casual. Whoever said men could not use the word "sexy". When David Beckham became synonymous with sexy, Brad Pitt and George Clooney used themselves to interpret the sexy form. Now the indicator of sexy men in the world is Evan Bell. His slutty, lazy, unruly and unruly temperament exuded a fatal sexy charm, making all reason burned to the flames.

Evan Bell carried the guitar on the floor again, and the strings of his fingertips began to play. The melody was tangled in the screams and cheers of the scene, like countless strings of soft fingers, bound the madness, and then under the control of Evan Bell's fingertips, a completely different formation was blooming.

The melody sounded, and it was the song "Just a Dream" that made Evan Bell stunning in 2001. Evan Bell did not dance with the dancers behind him. He stood in front of the microphone and built a world with his own voice. The charm of this world is enough to ignite all enthusiasm.

"I was thinking about her, thinking about me, thinking about us, where will we go? Open my eyes and find that it was just a dream. So I trek back, and from that road, would she come back? No one knew, and then I realized that it was just a dream."

This familiar and unfamiliar melody touched the hearts of every audience member on the scene. In 2001, it seemed like a very, very distant thing. In a trance, Evan Bell had been singing on this stage for a long time. Elena Jasming's opportunity followed Evan Bell's singing back to the stage on April 1, 2001. The boy wearing a red T-shirt and walking onto the stage like a staff member, he quietly played the guitar without any fancy dance steps - although his dancing skills were enough to surprise everyone, and there was no deliberate sensationalism - although his singing could easily incite people's emotions, it was just such a simple and sincere singing that released the most sincere emotions in the lyrics.

The excitement melody and sad lyrics are pulling each other, bursting with heart-wrenching energy. When Evan Bell sang the sentence "If you ever loved someone, please raise your hand!", the hands of 17,000 people in the audience were raised. This forest of arms was exactly the same as four years ago, without any change. This touch flowed in everyone's heart.

Whether it is "in. the. end", "the vast sky", or "Hello, the cold world (hello, .), these songs are all songs released by Evan Bell on the album "One". The passage of time has not wiped out the quality of the song at all, but has accumulated more power and immersed everyone in it.

Every song is a chorus. It’s not that they don’t want to hear Evan Bell’s singing—in fact, they prefer to hear Evan Bell sing in person, because only Evan Bell can bring them the charm of the scene; it’s because the melody in their hearts is constantly lingering, and they can’t help but sing the voices deep in their hearts. So this brings together into a sea of ​​choruses.

Every lyrics, every melody, everyone is so memorable that they can easily sing with Evan Bell's singing; every touch, every memory, everyone empathizes with it. Evan Bell is not only an ordinary singer, but also a partner who accompany them in every detail of their lives. The moving thing about Evan Bell's music is that you can always find your own corner in the singing. This touching feeling slowly settles down with the passage of time and eventually brews into the sweetest and bitter wine.

In the second part, Evan Bell sang eight songs, without any pause, letting the whole audience's emotions float and sink in this carnival ocean with his singing. No one has a gap in thinking, they can only follow Evan Bell's guidance and enjoy every second of joy in this musical world.

"Let's make the biggest sound and say hello to the fans waiting outside the venue. Good evening. New York!" Under the call of Evan Bell, the audience burst into amazing screams. The nearly a thousand fans who were waiting outside the venue who had no tickets to enter the venue immediately stood up and screamed again and again, trying to make the venue hear their support. At this moment, no matter how strong or cold the night in New York was, everything was worth it.

Evan Bell took the microphone off the microphone holder and raised his right hand, "Gentlemen, ladies, let us thank the extrajudicial madmen who worked hard for the concert with warm applause, my friends!" Before the screams could be calmed, they ignited again. This time, the screams were mixed with many crying sounds. Obviously, the extrajudicial madmen also had many supporters. Evan Bell smiled and took a big step to the side, "Abner!"

All the audience took over Evan Bell's words, "Alfred!"

So, Eberner Alfred, who was sitting behind the drum set, was excited. This was his performance time. He used the drum beats to convey his joy and happiness, and pushed the atmosphere on the scene to another **.

"Andre!" "Linderberg!"

"Diego!" "Ramos!"

"Caristo!" "Ramos!"

Each name seemed like a catalyst, allowing the fans of the extrajudicial madman on the scene to fully release their enthusiasm. The four members of the extrajudicial madman have a large number of supporters. Although Eberner Alfred, who is lively and cheerful, was just a drummer, he received the warmest cheers. Evan Bell even teased through the microphone, "Aberner, don't be too proud, the rhythm of the drum beats is already messed up." The laughter of the audience also made the four extrajudicial madman laugh.

Today is the moment that belongs to Evan Bell, and also the moment that belongs to the extrajudicial madman. After meeting at a European music festival, who could think of today? Enjoy the joy brought by music, transform dreams and interests into reality, and become a kind of enjoyment. This is everyone's dream, isn't it?

"Let's give the applause to the extra-legal madmen again! Guys, I love you!" Under Evan Bell's words, the audience's tsunami applause was the best background sound, which pushed the atmosphere at the concert to a brand new **.

But before the audience could react further, the lights on the stage went out, and the darkness of the five fingers was gone, only the light of the glow stick was shining. In an instant, Evan Bell and the extrajudicial madman disappeared!

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