MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 306 [306] A unique way of appearance
Chapter 306 [306] A unique way of appearance
"Zhang Yang's first solo concert "Set Sail" world tour concert, the first stop will be held in our downtown gymnasium. At the Nuwa Awards ceremony a few days ago, Zhang Yang returned empty-handed, and came to Qingcheng the next night to rehearse for the upcoming concert..."
Among the many big cities striving to be among the first-tier cities, Qingcheng has always been the most famous and proud of its basic education, and Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School is its signature. But it is said to be a century-old prestigious school, in fact, most of the people who know it are people in the education system, and the rest are only students who have heard of this name.
It wasn't until Lin Yiran attracted attention because of the "Poetry Conference" that more people heard of this century-old prestigious school, including the student body, and many people learned about it because of this and Zhang Yang's popularity afterwards.
The background of the prestigious school and a pair of exemplary student couples complement each other, and popular science articles such as "Zhang Yang and Lin are still not ranked, and the glory days of the famous Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School for hundreds of years" are frequently seen in various media, making In the past two years, this low-key prestigious high school has greatly increased its popularity among "unrelated" people, and many people even came to visit the school from other places.
Although Qingcheng is not a popular tourist city, it is quite well-known. Qingshan Lake, Lin Fu's Former Residence, and Xiyuan Yazhu are all well-known scenic spots. In early July, many schools are not closed yet, but the tourist crowd is already quite large. With the scale, a concert of 10,000 people will not have much impact on Qingcheng.
Of course, there will be congestion in the nearby streets on the day of the concert, but this is also a common occurrence.
Zhang Yang, as the most well-known popular star who came out of Qingcheng, and is an outstanding youth representative who has won a medal in the city, his first solo concert was chosen as the first stop in Qingcheng, and the relevant departments attached great importance to it, and We also gave the desired level of cooperation and attention in terms of procedures and safety.
The news of the local TV station also specifically reported this matter.
Xu Nuo, Qian Yu, Feng Yingying, and Wang Jiaying came to Qingcheng three days in advance, and they took this as the first stop of the graduation trip for the four in the dormitory. In order to better experience the city, the three only spent one day to go After visiting the scenic spots, I wandered around, drilling into the alleys of residential houses.
It turns out that in an ordinary noodle shop in a small alley, Zhang Yang's news can be seen on the TV.
The boss is an elderly couple. They should be in their 60s. They don’t talk too much.
While eating noodles, she watched the news broadcast on the TV. Seeing the shop owner and his wife sitting nearby watching, she felt moved and asked, "Uncle and aunt, do you know Zhang Yang?"
The four little girls are full of vigor, fashionable and beautiful, and polite. The shop owner and his wife have a good impression. Hearing her question, the proprietress nodded and said, "I know."
"Then how can I not know?"
The boss also let out a "hey", as if he was interested in talking, subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, probably wanting to touch the cigarette, but squeezed it in his trouser pocket, then withdrew his hand again, and fumbled for the beard on his face. The stubble said: "We both voted in the competition two years ago!"
"Huh? You voted too?" Feng Yingying asked in surprise.
Wang Jiaying, Qian Yu, and Xu Nuo also looked at the boss. The lady boss showed a smile and explained: "The granddaughter voted with our mobile phone. He was not happy at the time. Later, I heard that she graduated from No. 2 Middle School and was admitted to the Huaxing, didn’t he go to the Spring Festival Gala, and started telling people that he had voted.”
The boss looked a little uncomfortable, but there was a comfortable smile on his wrinkled face, and he further explained: "Our daughter has also been admitted to No. 2 Middle School, and said that she wants to get in touch with her idol..."
"Really? That's awesome."
Xu Nuo showed a slightly surprised expression just right, and said sweetly, "That is equivalent to at least a key university."
The smile on the store owner's face became more and more cheerful, "That's not true. Those who come out of No. 2 Middle School are ashamed to go to the key points. They all go for famous brands, like Jiangnan University, Capital University, Huaxing...all go for that."
The four girls looked at each other and felt hurt. Fortunately, the proprietress changed the subject and said, "I heard that Zhang Yang's younger sister is still studying in No. 2 Middle School. Besides, she is well educated. Both parents are teachers, so I'm sure it's a good idea." Different."
Wang Jiaying said with a smile: "There are many parents who are teachers, and not all of them can get into a good school. You still have to look at yourself."
"Hey! Yes! That's the reason!"
The store owner looked quite happy, "You just say that you are so public and you study well, right? Singing, dancing, writing novels, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yitian Tulongji... Hey! How do you think he wrote these? And That "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"..."
"Uh... Zhang Yang wrote the opening credits for the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"."
Qian Yu corrected carefully, and the store owner said: "Hey, yes! How do you think people wrote it?"
Xu Nuo smiled and said, "You're a genius."
The news about Zhang Yang on the TV had already finished, Xu Nuo asked again: "Do you also listen to his songs?"
"listen."
The proprietress probably has a personal habit, and likes to have a trailing sound when speaking. The word "listen" makes people feel that the aftertaste is long. "I listen to Dongfeng Po, Chrysanthemum Terrace, Lanting Preface, and Qingming..."
"I can't get used to the others."
The boss added that seeing the four little girls looking at each other with joyful expressions, he asked, "Are you here for the concert?"
"Can you see this too?"
"You said for a long time, it must be a fan, I know this."
The boss is quite proud of his vision and keeping up with the times. After all, many people of the same age don’t even know what fans mean, “You are still in school, where did you get it from?”
"Jingcheng, graduated."
"just graduated?"
"Hey, can you see this too?"
"Only students are so free."
The four girls didn't like to hear these words very much, but they didn't say anything. They chatted and finished eating the noodles (the meaning of eating is the end, not eating up), checked out and left, and returned to the hotel.
The next day, the four of them deliberately went to the Huojia Boxing Gym where "Nunchaku" originated, and found that there were quite a few "comrades" in the boxing gym, but not many people actually came to practice boxing in the martial arts gym.
The owner of the museum is very thoughtful. Not only are there photos of Zhang Yang practicing boxing on the wall, probably because too many people came to "observe", he also specially launched experience activities. For ten yuan, you can change into training clothes and follow along here. Practice boxing.
After discussing with each other, after confirming that there are new clothes to buy, the four of them spent 120 yuan each to choose a set of exercise clothes. After changing them, they were very curious and followed along with other "comrades" who had experienced The master practiced several postures.
Zhang Yang’s vigorous photos are on the wall looking at them.
After the master taught them, let them practice on their own, and there are also "senior brothers" who can give counseling. During this process, Xu promises that they realize that some of the "senior brothers" who are here to learn boxing are just to teach them fans who spend money to experience. Come to learn boxing.
Because the master had just finished teaching, several senior brothers took the initiative to come over to tutor them.
Fortunately, they were only enthusiastic. After someone refused, these senior brothers just expressed their apologies in embarrassment.
Except for these few, most of the remaining "senior brothers" who are learning boxing are not very old. It seems that they are still in high school, or even junior high school students, and some of them are quite good-looking.
Qian Yu took a camera and gave it to a kid who looked like he was still in junior high school, and asked him to help take pictures of them "practicing boxing together" with Zhang Yang, but the honest kid didn't take two pictures with the camera. Zhang, it's disgusting for a long time, either that this hand is too low or that standing is too crooked, long-winded, but he looks very cute.
Although it is said that they can experience the whole day, it is naturally impossible for them to practice here for a whole day. They had a barbecue next door at noon, and they did not slaughter customers just because many people came here because of their reputation. It can be called high quality and low price .
The four people who had a good impression went to the next door to drink a pot of tea. The teahouse provided chess and cards. The four of them sat and played cards, and also played Three Kingdoms. They spent the whole afternoon in a small box. On the contrary, they felt Today's windfall is more comfortable and interesting than walking around as planned in the previous two days. This kind of relaxing and leisure experience has been too long.
After dinner, the four of them took a taxi to the downtown gymnasium. Although it was the weekend, when the taxi arrived near the gymnasium, there was still a traffic jam.
The concert started at 8:00 and entered the venue at 7:30. When the four of them arrived in front of the gymnasium, there were still 20 minutes before the entrance. There were already people waiting everywhere, and some people were selling tickets.
Except for Feng Yingying, it was the first time for the four of them to watch a live concert. Even though they were outside the venue, they were quite curious. Seeing a scalper selling tickets, Qian Yu curiously went over to ask about it. After returning, she was indignant Unjustly said: "It's too much, even the cheapest grandstand ticket costs more than 800!"
Xu Nuo said in surprise: "So expensive? It's too dark!"
Tickets are divided into six levels, and the prices are 280, 480, 680, 1180, 1580, 1880. Among the four, Xu Nuo and Feng Yingying have a good family background, and there is no pressure to buy infield tickets. Taking care of everyone, we finally agreed to buy 680 grandstand tickets.
After buying it, Qian Yu still felt distressed for a while, and then saw someone on the Internet selling second-hand tickets, and the tickets he bought could sell for a thousand yuan, so he felt a lot more balanced in his heart. It's more expensive than my own, and I feel like I've already made money before watching the concert.
But naturally I also hate scalpers.
"So many fans couldn't get tickets, how did they get tickets?"
The four of them casually discussed and attacked those unscrupulous scalpers and ticketing platforms, but Feng Yingying was able to find a positive opinion, saying: "The more expensive the ticket is, the more popular it is."
Qian Yu said: "If you can't buy a ticket, you won't feel that way."
Feng Yingying curled her lips and did not refute. Xu Nuo immediately poked her and motioned her dormmates to look over there, and saw a young man and woman who looked like a couple took two tickets from the scalper, and the boy took them out of his wallet. Out a wad of bills.
After the couple bought the tickets, they looked at the tickets, whispered something, and walked over here. Qian Yu couldn't help but asked again: "How much did you buy the tickets for?"
The two turned their heads and looked over. The girl looked a little expectant and excited, but also a little distressed, and said, "A piece of money is one thousand."
"The stands?"
"Well, four hundred and eighty."
"oh oh."
Qian Yu responded, glanced at the scalpers selling tickets over there, and complained in a low voice: "It's so dark!"
After all, they can only complain a few words about these things, and they dare not let people hear them. Anyway, they were lucky this time, and they all got tickets. As they started to enter the venue, their minds were all on the next concert .
After entering the arena, the four of them quickly found their seats. After sitting down, they opened the support objects on the seats, discussed what to do next, and looked at the lights and other things held by others, thinking that they could do it next time Make one and bring it over, it looks domineering.
I took a few photos, and after the excitement passed, the waiting time became boring. Xu Nuo took out his mobile phone and shared with the fan group the joy and joy of coming to the scene and participating in the first stop of Zhang Yang's first solo concert. excited.
As it approached eight o'clock, the lights above the seats dimmed one by one, and there was a brief silence around, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the direction of the stage.
There are also trivial voices in the silence.
"Have you started yet?"
"It's started, it's started!"
"Hush!"
After waiting for about ten seconds, the first strong drum sounded in the darkness: "Boom!"
A man should be self-improvement?
Xu Nuo subconsciously flashed the title of the song in her mind, and the next moment the drum sounded immediately made her realize that it was not, but "Huo Zongxia". Both songs have big drums, but the melodies are different.
"咚咚"
"Boom boom boom boom"
Accompanied by the sound of drums, the high-hanging large screen lit up, showing the martial arts scene in the movie "Huo Zongxia", and a hazy light was cast above the stage, revealing a figure standing there above.
"My brother?"
On the VIP seat in the front row, Zhang Wei ignored his parents on the left, stared at the stage, and at the same time turned his body to the side, and asked Tang Yanqi, but the latter just stared at the stage and ignored her .
Zhang Wei didn't care either, and continued to stare, vaguely distinguishing a lot of people standing in a row, seemingly unassuming,
"Boom—"
With the sound of a gong, the lights on the stage were slowly turned on, and a row of male dancers on the stage, all dressed in black costumes, began to dance vigorously with the rhythm of the melody.
Pipa and Erhu followed the prelude, and when the rhythm became stronger and more exciting, a door suddenly opened in the center of the stage, and a bright light shone out, revealing the figures of four male dancers, who seemed to be carrying something on their shoulders.
Zhang Wei closed his eyes subconsciously after being stabbed, and heard screams from the left and right rears sweeping over like a tsunami, flooding the entire space he was in.
She struggled to open her eyes, only to see that the four backup dancers were carrying their shoulders on their shoulders, the guy with his legs crossed, holding a folding fan in his hand, raised his chin, looked up at the sky, and showed an insolent expression that he wanted to be beaten. It was lifted out against the background of a golden light.
"Isn't that stupid?"
Zhang Weike doesn’t have a fan filter. He complained amidst the screams of the fans around him, and at the same time turned his head to look at his friends, trying to seek approval, to show that these shouting fans have lost their ability to judge.
However, when he turned his head, he saw Tang Yanqi holding the fluorescent stick tightly with both hands. Although he didn't wave it, his eyes were staring at the stage, almost shining.
In the last chapter, I wrote that the concert will be on July 7th, which is Thursday. Because the concert will cause a lot of traffic pressure nearby, it has been changed to Saturday the 9th.
(end of this chapter)
