I have terminal cancer, and you want me to sing an inspirational song?

However, the influence of this group of black fans is limited, but they still spare no effort to do so.

If you can't attack the song itself, then attack the style of the music, and then slowly tear apart the cracks in the style of the music, and even attack the image of the singer...

"I really don't understand. With the image of a Tibetan uncle, why are you singing folk songs? You should be doing rock and roll, otherwise you will be sorry for that sad face."

"You guys know nothing. This is called image contrast. It's obviously a way to attract fans. Isn't that what literary and artistic youths used to be like, growing their hair to be rebellious..."

"Anyway, how do you attract attention? You are an old og who has been surfing the Internet for so many years. Can't you understand this little trick?"

"Haha, you still think too highly of him, rock and roll? He must be able to do it too! Let me put it this way, the most despised thing among those who engage in rock'n'roll is these people who destroy folk songs. Although both are niches, folk songs are too It’s too low-level..."

"He can't do rock and roll! Even if he can do it, it's just to add a little bit to the ballads. You know, pure rock and roll, no matter the arrangement or lyrics, is very demanding."

"He can't get it [-]%, and even Jesus can't stop it, I say!"

At this moment, someone was saying this with great assurance, and at the same time, they had set a strong flag, waiting for the Tibetan uncle to be embarrassed.

That dirty face hiding in the shadows is simply ugly to the extreme, and more people are looking forward to it...

After all, who is the Tibetan uncle? Songs such as "Ordinary Road", "Born Like Summer Flowers", "Innocent Years" and "Those Flowers" are all hits...

And if he dares to sing in front of so many people tomorrow, he will definitely not sing anything ordinary!

Therefore, they did not refute the comments of many anti-fans. They were just waiting for the Tibetan uncle to slap these anti-fans in the face with the facts tomorrow.

And the time soon came to the next day.

In order to seize the best position, Shen Na held her sleeping bag and tent and camped among the crowds of people all night long.

Unlike those 'brainless fans' of Tibetan uncles, she really wanted to know who this so-called Tibetan uncle was and what his methods were...

Can make these people confused.

And soon, as the first ray of light in the morning passed through the white snow on the holy mountain and hit the stage, deafening cheers came from the audience...

Uncle Tibetan, come on stage on time!

The size of the crowd under the stage is no smaller than any stadium without walls, but due to the vast area, the crowd that can be accommodated here has doubled again...

The most exaggerated thing is that on the official live broadcast platform of the Tibetan Tourism Bureau, the number of people online at the same time is now as good as the number of people in the audience.

As for other platforms that broadcast this live broadcast, the number of people online at the same time is even more terrifying! When combined with each other, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a sea of ​​people.

At this moment, on the internal official website of the Tourism Bureau, the old director was also staring at the big screen very nervously. After all, to put it harshly, if the Tibetan uncle messed up this live broadcast...

All the preparations made by the entire Tibetan Tourism Bureau must be smashed together!

The audience will think that the uncle is nothing more than that. Although a few songs are awesome, they are short-lived after all.

And online fans will also feel that his successor is weak, and maybe this group of travel friends also feel that there is no fun to join in, after all, except for a group of people who really come for 'pilgrimage'...

Most people just come to watch the show.

The cohesion of the Tibetan uncle's fans was very strong before he was found.

After finding him, taking photos and checking in, he is no longer very strong...

How many people just wanted to take photos and post them on WeChat to show off their successful pilgrimage. As for the stories of the uncles in Tibetan areas, they didn't care.

In their circle of friends, the most important person is themselves, not the Tibetan uncle.

This kind of people who use other people's faces to pretend to be cool belong to the category of 'professional fans', 'internet street sluts', and 'internet celebrity pretenders'...

And it is precisely this group of people that fills this large team of travel friends. Not only do they not disappear, but they are becoming more and more numerous.

As for why these people came, Zhang Chen not only knew very well, but also didn't care...

He just walked onto the stage slowly, and then replaced his acoustic guitar with an electric guitar. He didn't notice at all that Shen Na in the first row was opening a pair of watery Kazilan eyes...

Staring at him there.

There were doubts and doubts in the eyes, first observing, then examining, and finally, slowly becoming enlightened.

This kind of sudden enlightenment is like the feeling of hearing the real and fake Sun Wukong. I know, but I just don’t say it. Hey, it’s just for fun...

At the same time, when the Tibetan uncle on the stage plucked the strings and played an electric chord, the whole audience was excited!

good guy...

Instead of playing folk songs, I started playing rock music!

Uncle from Tibetan area, this is going to be a tough job~

And Weibo exploded, and they used their strength to slap those black fans in the face on the spot. Those who said that Tibetan uncles couldn’t do rock music had their faces swollen on the spot...

Can't do it?

I'll show it to you!

But there are still some people who are holding their necks in dissatisfaction.

"Strumming the strings on an electric guitar is considered rock and roll? If this is considered rock and roll, I can do it!"

"Rock is the embodiment of rebellious spirit. His previous songs were all about peace and quiet. I firmly don't believe he can do it."

"Singing shitty rock and roll, just trying to be mysterious. If you ask me, he just wants to pretend..."

I haven’t even finished typing the last word of some people’s comments.

At this moment, during the live broadcast, there was an ear-catching and heart-pounding prelude...

The Tibetan uncle on the stage suddenly opened his voice and sang the first sentence, causing the whole audience to whisper, making everyone fall silent and break their guard!

"Nothing can stop your longing for freedom!"

hum~

It's a solid rock style, and the lyrics that touch people's hearts directly challenge everyone's understanding of rock!

The subject is actually ‘you’~

It abandons the narrative ‘I’ and the ‘it’ from God’s perspective, and directly achieves a dialogue between the singer and the fans. This kind of song puts it bluntly...

Just for the concert!

It exists for thousands of people to sing together!

The electric guitar buzzed, but Zhang Chen still pushed the climax of the whole song to one wave after another, and communicated with the audience in the music, dancing with emotions!

"You have nothing to worry about in your unrestrained career."

"Through the dark years, I also felt hesitant."

"The moment you lower your head, you realize the path under your feet..."

"The free world in my heart is so clear and lofty."

"It blooms and never fades..."

All the playing suddenly reached a climax that stopped suddenly~!

"Blue Lotus~~~"

While Zhang Chen was singing this high-pitched voice, the dazzling sunlight behind him directly penetrated the blood of the Holy Mountain and sprinkled on the golden dome of the Potala Palace!

One holy and one majestic, they perfectly resonate with Zhang Chen's phrase "Blue Lotus" at this moment!

Nowadays, heaven and earth all work together, and a song has become one with nature, causing countless travel friends to unconsciously blush at the moment!

Obviously the emotion of this song is not unrestrained, it is obviously just a beautiful intention...

But why can’t I stop crying?