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Chapter 373 Pushing to the Climax(1/2)

Chapter 373 Pushing to orgasm

There is always a song that can make you speechlessly touched whenever you listen to it.

As a man who grew up in the countryside, in just 30 years, the social changes he has seen were no exaggeration.

I still remember that when I was a child, I was amazed when I could see a car on the road, because I usually run blue dump trucks, or minibuses and vans.

Later, there was a traffic jam on the main street in my hometown that had doubled.

When I was a child, whenever I heard the rumbling sky outside, I would quickly run out and look up, wanting to see if I could see the plane.

Now, as long as you want to buy a plane ticket at any time, you can fly to the sky you looked up to back then.

There are too many childhoods, and there are too many adults.

With the rapid development, everyone's lives have improved.

The song "Spring" is dedicated to that old man and to all the hard-working people during that period.

All Chinese people are footnotes to that story.

This song contains different meanings, so naturally it will sound different.

With Su Chenwei's singing, most of the audience members calmed down, quietly waving the glow stick in their hands, and swinging to the rhythm of the song.

But the audience in the live broadcast room and the audience in the live broadcast are in two styles.

The barrage can't stand it.

[I said why Nan Pei didn't sing songs]

[What else can I get? Can those who get this?]

【You really showed your skills to everyone】

[Spring is written with great contributions, blue and white porcelain is written with cultural treasures. What will he write about in the next poem? Is love and hate long?]

[If you want me to say, don’t make any songs, you can write them all by yourself]

[That won't work. If there is a sperm coming out and spraying, you still need to get it]

[Play the song of Zhengbukuo, why do I want to cry when I hear this song?]

[That's because you are full of pride and love for this land and those who have fought on this land]

【Yes, I am honored】

[Then why do people keep belittling their country?]

【What do you think?】

In addition to ordinary audiences, the singers who felt that Xu Qingzheng Ge offended him were also paying attention to this concert.

They were just waiting for the opening song of Nanpei, the only city without a song.

We are all professional musicians. Can’t write good things and still find faults?

But after Chenwei opened her voice, she said.

They found that they really couldn't choose, and they couldn't choose in public if they chose. If you choose, is this a question for Xu Qing or someone else's?

In desperation, a male singer scolded at the person next to him: "This grandson can really flatter you. He shoots the TV, writes songs and sings, praises, praises, praises, praises, praises, praises, praises to your mother. What are you good to praise? Musicians

If you have to understand it freely or not, this grandson has gone on a wrong path and cater to the preferences of those unruly people every day and is moved by himself."

"Be careful."

"What are you careful about in private? We are now from Magnesium, and I can criticize it even in the public."

"You go and try."

"I don't want to heat him up."

"Shut up if you don't work, we have to make money in China."

Of course, this kind of singer is a minority after all.

Most of the musicians who were paying attention to this concert gave Xu Qing a very high evaluation.

"It's so amazing, it's really amazing, I'm convinced." The male singer who was thinking about fighting with Xu Qing at the beginning said to his agent.

"I'm convinced, too."

The male and female singers in Shanghai were also sitting together to watch Xu Qing's concert live broadcast.

"Are you still comparing? Are you still criticizing?" said the male singer to the female singer.

"Okay, okay, I've finished criticizing it." The female singer said impatiently to the male singer next to her.

"It is more useful to make music safe than anything else. What's the point of doing those things every day? Did you hurt Xu Qing's hair? I clearly told you that if you have this song today, as long as Xu Qing doesn't make any mistakes, no one will do it.

You can't slander him in music." The male singer said with a smile at the female singer.

"I know, I know, I don't need to remind me." The female singer really doesn't want to put it here. The two of them have been working together for so many years, why does this grandson always like to argue with him?

The things you did are already embarrassing enough. Can you please keep writing down such embarrassing things?

Where is the gentlemanly demeanor?

You, a man, can't let me be a girl?

Discussions are emerging everywhere, while concerts continue.

After Su Chenwei finished singing, the lights dimmed and she left the stage with the dim lights.

The music was seamlessly connected, and the audience on the scene heard this familiar prelude and cheered again.

Because this song is "Chasing Dreams and Child Heart" that Yang Tutu sang in the final of the troupe.

This song is perfect for connecting "Spring".

Pull serious struggles to popular dream pursuits, and then from popular dream pursuits to popular music, so that it will not appear abrupt, and everyone can accept the rhythm.

The prelude ended, Yang Tutu's voice sounded: "Where is the world full of flowers?

If it really exists, I will definitely go,

I want to stand on the highest mountain there,

Don't care if it's a cliff..."

When Yang Tutu sang the song again, the audience holding the red support card and four-color glow sticks were excited. Xu Qing stood in the console and suddenly felt a little unhappy. If he sat among the fans, he would watch the singing.

Yes, the atmosphere should be better.

Unfortunately, I came to work, not to come to the concert, so I must be a good audience for the next show.

Speaking of which, the support card is brought by fans. Xu Qing prepared free on-site support, except for the four-color glow stick. Of course, small gifts such as posters are not considered support for Xu Qing.

However, outside the concert venue, there will definitely be fans giving it to you or selling things.

That Xu Qing can't control it.

Anyway, the official of Xingtang cannot take the initiative to provoke such internal competition, which can easily cause conflicts between fans. It is just a matter of competing with outsiders. It is still necessary to maintain unity within, and Xu Qing does not need to use only fans to cut off.

Chinese chives.

Yang Tutu's singing continued: "Maybe I don't have talent,

But I have the naivety of dreams,

I will prove my life

Maybe I'm stupid, but I'm willing to keep searching...

Xu Qing stood in front of the console and looked at Yang Tutu from afar. He commented on Yang Tutu's performance in his heart. His breath was very stable, without being out of tune, without taking off the shot, without breaking the sound, even if he was on the stage, he was still a little bit.

nervous.

Putting aside the tension, she performed this song well, but she performed it so well, without the taste of it at that time.

There are many people who have the same idea as Xu Qing, and the audience on the scene cannot feel the difference between the noisy environment and the warm atmosphere.

But the audience in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.

【Tutu’s singing skills are better, but this song always feels not as good as it was at the time?】

【It's strange, it's not broken or out of tune, but it's not good. Does this song have to break the tune and out of tune?】

【It's really strange, I don't hear it anymore】

With the audience's comments, Yang Tutu walked to the round stage extending from the main stage with the microphone. The round stage and the main stage had a long channel stage, and there were all listeners on both sides of the channel and around the round stage.

The audience here can naturally get close to the artists, and the artists can also interact with them.

So, when Yang Tutu reached orgasm, he stuttered and said, "Can you sing together?"

Then the audience here was excited and followed Yang Tutu to sing the chorus.

When it came to the second part of the chorus, Yang Tutu obviously got into the state and handed the microphone directly to a buddy.

Then I heard this guy lifting Yang Tutu's support card while outputting it to the microphone.

"Continue running, with innocent pride,
To be continued...
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