Doomsday Rise - #2182 - Chapter 2178, Concert Troubles (8)
The whole audience cheered like a tsunami. Everyone was unable to control their emotions. They were heartbroken and hoarse. Most people’s emotional expressions were within a normal range, but there were a few people who were exaggerated, with tears and runny noses coming out. There were also a few people with exposed veins. People who didn’t know better thought they were suffering some kind of painful punishment. Their faces were hideous.
Liu Wei’an was very excited to see Miss Bao’er appear on stage, but he couldn’t get into the crazy emotions of the fans. He kept waving the light stick, as if this could make Miss Bao’er see him. But there are hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the field. Trying to find a certain person among so many people is really like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Miss Baoer simply waved to everyone, and there was another landslide and tsunami.
“Thank you everyone for coming to support BoA’s concert. Did everyone wear warm jackets on this cold night?” Miss BoA’s voice was like the sound of nature, coming from the speakers.
“Miss Bao’er is so considerate and even cares about whether we are freezing. Miss Bao’er is the kindest goddess in the entertainment industry.”
“Thank you, Miss Bao’er, for your concern. We are wearing coats and we are not cold. With Miss Bao’er’s concern, we are warm even without clothes.”
“Ms. Bao’er, don’t worry about us. You should wear more clothes and don’t catch a cold because of the concert. This will make us feel distressed and sad.”
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“If Miss Bao’er is allowed to be the marshal, there will be no need for battlefield mobilization. A direct saying of your hard work will move the soldiers to tears, and then give birth to a mentality of risking everything.” Liu Wei’an thought.
In order to warm up the show, other singers usually make the first song a more passionate song, jumping and dancing, so as to better arouse the enthusiasm of fans. Miss Baoer is different. Her first song is called “Autumn Rain Love” 》.
The general idea is that a pair of lovers had to separate during the autumn harvest season because of the opposition of their families. It happened to rain that day, and the sky was full of yellow leaves. Only the trees were left with numerous fruits. The golden persimmons were sweeter than honey. , but it was extremely bitter in their mouths. Many years later, the two met again, both gray-haired. The man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried. Everyone who had opposed them had turned into withered bones. They could finally be together. , the two of them nestled under the persimmon tree, with yellow leaves fluttering in the sky, revealing the huge fruits. The sunset, the afterglow shining on their faces, was so tender and peaceful…
The MV is very well-produced, and the actors’ acting skills are also top-notch. Whether it’s the heartbreak and speechlessness after separation, or the excitement and trembling when they meet again, they are full of words and rush to their mouths, leaving only four words: I’m back. !
The sincere emotions between men and women are always easier for people to relate to. In today’s impetuous, deceptive, uncertain and precarious world, this kind of single-minded, two-way love is so precious that many fans can’t help but shed tears. Moved to tears.
I don’t know when Miss Baoer finished singing. Everyone vaguely felt the fairy music lingering in their ears. For a moment, Liu Wei’an also participated in this story, feeling the pain of separation, the pain of missing each other, and the sweetness of reunion. After waking up, he couldn’t help but feel a shiver in his heart. If someone had just wanted to assassinate someone with bad intentions, His words would leave him defenseless.
Miss Baoer’s singing voice really makes people unable to extricate themselves. No wonder she has become a national-level goddess and is sought after by countless people. Men, women and children alike cannot resist her charm.
Huang Yueyue and Wu Lili, two beauties, were so full of tears that they could squeeze out water from a handkerchief.
“With our distance, if we launch an attack suddenly, are we sure we can kill him?” Zhang Tiedan looked at Chu Xundun with his peripheral vision, and Yang Wujiang glanced at him with pity: “The Ping An Army saved you, otherwise, With your character, the grass on your grave is three feet tall.”
“Chu Xundun’s strength is at most about the same as mine. If he calculates mentally or not, his success rate is still high.” Zhang Tiedan said unconvinced.
“Look at the man in black at thirteen o’clock, the man in gray at nine o’clock, and the two aunties directly behind Chu Xundun.” Every time Yang Wujiang said something, Zhang Tiedan’s face turned pale. When he saw the two bucket-shaped aunts, he quickly lowered his head to prevent his involuntary glances from being noticed by the two of them.
Although he has not fought against the other party, he can probably feel the strength of the other party. None of the four people Yang Wujiang named could be beaten by him. If he were an assassin, he would be torn into pieces before he even got close to Chu Xundun.
“Chu Xundun is a noble son of Tianzhou. He has a distinguished status. When he goes out, safety comes first. Especially in a complex environment like a concert, the security measures will be airtight.” Liu Wei’an said with a smile.
He discovered the four people Yang Wujiang mentioned when Chu Xundun first appeared. Moreover, he also knew that there was a fifth bodyguard, a middle-aged and wretched uncle wearing black-rimmed glasses and holding a seal in his left hand. Wearing a flag with Ms. Boa’s face and waving a light stick in her right hand, she looks no different from other fans, but her strength is terrifyingly powerful.
This person has concealed himself very well, or is too powerful. He has reached the state of returning to his original nature, so that he looks like an ordinary person. However, he has obviously not experienced what ordinary people’s lives are like. An ordinary person has no experience. How to remain calm in a fan venue with tens of millions of people. He was almost lost in Miss Boa’s singing, but this person was not affected by anything.
There are generally only two types of people who can do this, Taoists who have seen through everything, or monks who have great wisdom. Middle-aged people obviously do not belong to the two. There are also such people in the world, but they have experienced ups and downs. The superiors, after everything they have experienced, are no longer able to be touched by all the temptations in the world.
See it through but don’t tell it away, Miss Bao’er has her own plan, Liu Wei’an doesn’t want to cause trouble, so he can just listen to the song with peace of mind. Miss Baoer is in good condition tonight and is not affected by the temperature. One song and one outfit. Different outfits represent different meanings and moods. Different colors can always add the finishing touch.
Sadness, warmth, happiness, bitterness… Listening to Miss Baoer is like experiencing the ups and downs of life. Every taste is hard to let go. Everyone in the world wants to be happy, but everyone knows that life is not perfect, and incomplete life is the real life. In life, everyone’s ideals and reality are incompatible.
The lyrics of Miss Boa’s songs are also very interesting. Some lyrics are simple and unpretentious, some are magnificent, some are profound and profound, and some are easy to understand… There is no particular pattern, and fans can always find one that suits them.
The singing assistant invited by Miss Boa is not famous, but she is very capable. Whether she sings or dances, she is eye-catching. Naturally, she is not as good as Miss Baoa, but Typhoon is calm and has the air of a general. You can tell , Miss Baoer deliberately did not invite those seniors who have been famous for a long time, just to train them.
Every song of Miss Baoer can set off a wave of climax. Some fans are so excited that their voices have become hoarse, but they don’t realize it and they are still shouting at the top of their lungs.
“Baoer, I love you!”
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