Palm Idol

Chapter 67 067

This is the first time Lu Yiwen saw the scene of swan up close.

Same as watching the music festival last time, this time he was also sitting on the seats on the second floor.

From his angle, he could clearly see the spectacular scene of the fans on the first floor rushing forward to the stage.

The lead singer of swan, He Tu, had his eyes blank, and his whole figure was like an indifferent inorganic puppet. He didn't look at the stage at all, but when he was about to walk to the middle of the stage, he suddenly stretched out his hand outside the stage.

This is a big deal.

The fans flocked forward even more frantically, the second row pressed the first row, and the third row pushed the first two rows, each of them wished to squeeze out the people in front of them, just for the chance to touch He Tu fingertips.

Lu Yiwen, who was a crazy fan during the live, has also seen a lot, but it was really the first time he saw the scene of crowds and crowds at the beginning.

It also seems to understand a little bit, the staff said that the swan fans are crazy.

Lu Yiwen quickly found the girls in the crowd who had robbed the Fan Tickets of Ji Lottery.

They stood in the most central and most conspicuous position in the audience, as if they were the leaders of this group of fans, leading the fans to move back and forth constantly.

"It really sucks the fans firmly." He said with emotion.

However, although he is a bit envious of swan's appeal to fans, he does not intend to adjust Ji Cai's current style.

Swan's gorgeous and dark style is good, but it is easy to fall into the vortex of niche.

It may be amazing at first sight, but it is easy to lack stamina, and the possibility of fans going out to Amway is also small.

On the contrary, although Jicai has fewer diehard fans, its style is suitable for all ages. It is the kind of live that the whole family can come to watch happily, and it is more likely to be loved by ordinary passers-by.

Lu Yiwen was still analyzing and comparing the difference between swan and Jicai, but the fans below suddenly fell silent collectively after the restlessness at the beginning.

Everyone stood facing the same direction and stared at the stage motionlessly, looking a little scary.

What is this doing?

Lu Yiwen was in doubt.

But it didn't take long for him to understand that most of the songs swan sang today were from an album with a funeral theme, and the fans were using this method to shape the atmosphere of the entire live.

At first, Lu Yiwen thought nothing of it, but when He Tu sang halfway through a song, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned on his phone and searched for swan's album list.

After a search, I found out that this funeral-themed album is not swan's latest album, but their last album.

"..."

Although the live songlist is determined randomly, it is generally regular. Basically, it is the latest album songs plus a few old songs.

In the case of a joint live, they usually have to sing each other's songs when they are on the same stage at the end.

It can be said that it is really very rare to use the previous album as the title song of live.

After all, when the last album came out, swan must have done a national tour, and he should have vomited just by singing.

For some reason, I felt uneasy in my heart.

This time there were several livehouse staff and cameramen present on the second floor, so Lu Yiwen randomly grabbed someone to ask.

"I want to ask," Lu Yiwen passed a cigarette to the staff member, and said, "Did Swan sing this song when he came to your tour before?"

"Huh? Let me think about it." The staff member didn't know much about swan, and was stunned by Lu Yiwen's sudden question, "I guess not...? In my impression, I have never seen their fans so still." when."

Lu Yiwen changed the question: "Then they basically came to your house for the previous few tours, right?"

The staff member said: "That's for sure, this area is the largest in our livehouse, and Boss Wu is also very familiar with Mr. Bai."

Lu Yiwen nodded and stopped asking.

Obviously swan will come to this livehouse every time he tours, but the staff don't remember a similar situation happening off the stage.

——I have to say, it's a bit subtle.

But it will only seem strange to say this here now, after all, it is still Swan's home game.

Lu Yiwen put aside this matter, poked the phone casually, and waited for Jicai to come on stage.

The 50 minutes passed slower than expected. Lu Yiwen didn't like too loud music, and always felt that it took a long time to wait for the break.

In order not to distract the kids on stage, Lu Yiwen went straight down to the second floor and walked around from the back, intending to go backstage just like that.

When passing by a few Jicai fans standing at the end, Lu Yiwen heard their discussions in a deliberately low voice.

"What's the matter with those girls in swan?"

"I don't know, they formed a circle in front of me just now, and it scared me a lot. They didn't let me bark, and didn't let me move. Live well, is it really like a funeral?"

"To tell you the truth, as soon as I heard the word funeral, I thought they were all a bunch of secondary illnesses."

"To be honest, live is very boring by them."

"..."

Several people were still chattering.

Lu Yiwen glanced at them and quickly walked away from them.

The break time passed quickly.

After the staff set up the stage for Ji Cai, they left the stage one after another. Jian She and the others got ready and went on stage one by one.

After many times of live training, now Xu Lan is much more courageous, and occasionally makes a small mistake deliberately when on stage to make the audience laugh happily, thereby enlivening the atmosphere.

But that day, after he happily stuck out his tongue and made a face in front of the audience, he didn't get the desired effect.

There were several women in black in the front row of the standing seats. They stared up at Xu Lan, their lips were tightly lined, their faces seemed to be as black as the clothes on them, and they were so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

Xu Lan: "..."

What's going on here?

Guessing that they should be fans of swan, Xu Lan hurriedly said a few thoughts related to the joint live, in a very lively and relaxed tone, just to save the atmosphere.

But not much use.

Swan's fans were still standing like stone Buddha statues, they didn't react at all to Xu Lan's words, their expressions were very cold and indifferent, as if "I'd like to see how you perform".

As a national first-class retired performing artist, Xu Lan was dumbfounded on the spot.

I, did I say something wrong, did I do something wrong...

He stood in the position of the bass player very puzzled.

Others naturally noticed this situation.

Jian She and Xu Lan exchanged glances quickly, deliberately drawing the dominance and focus of the conversation to their side.

It's not as amusing as Xu Lan's, but it's also a well-regulated and respectful opening speech.

But this still didn't make the fans of swan let down their vigilance, and don't know who said it, suddenly there was a very low voice "It's so noisy" from the audience.

Originally, if someone was talking in the audience, the people on the stage would not be able to hear them at all, but the music that was responsible for setting off the atmosphere at the beginning of the meeting had stopped, and Jian She hadn't started singing, so the "loud" sound seemed Very abrupt.

very noisy.

This is probably the first time Jian She has been said that in her 17 years of life.

Although it would not be like a rage, but the gaze also involuntarily cooled down.

The fans in the front row at the bottom are all good people. Seeing Jian She's reaction suddenly turned cold, obviously losing the enthusiasm they had at the beginning, their attitude immediately became worse.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting worse.

Although there were still many brilliant fans cheering and cheering behind, but swan's fans almost occupied the entire first row, and they stared at the people on stage so hostilely, it was difficult to ignore them.

Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, Bai Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the drum stool behind, suddenly thumped the cymbal several times.

The sound of the drum was so loud that it could almost pierce the eardrums, and even the stage seemed to be hit hard by it.

Before the audience reacted, Bai Zhiyuan quickly beat a series of drums.

Unlike the usual soundtrack for Jicai, this time he beat the drums very much like an impromptu performance, regardless of whether it fits with the style of the whole group, he just beat the drums vigorously and heartily.

The deafening and even crazy drumbeats spread to every corner of the arena one after another, and the drumsticks were flying flexibly in his hands.

The powerful and metallic drum beat stunned the fans below, who forgot to look at other people for a moment.

At the end of this impromptu performance, Bai Zhiyuan suddenly stopped the sound of the drum, then threw the drum stick high, and then caught it firmly.

Almost at the moment when the drum stick was taken back from his hand, Bai Zhiyuan lowered his head, and whispered into the microphone next to him: "Come and have a carnival together——"

As soon as these words came out, sparse applause immediately erupted from the audience.

Bai Zhiyuan also laughed on the spot.

Jian She looked back at him coldly, without saying a word.

But the atmosphere finally warmed up a bit, and there was no need to waste it, Jian She let out a sigh of relief, ready to sing the first song.

Xu Lan had a bad nose when she came to the stage just now, and felt very uncomfortable about it, so she silently carried the bass on her back.

Only Jing Xiang was surprised.

In the past when they held live, Bai Zhiyuan was always the one who silently played the drums behind him. During the MC, he said very little and couldn't bring up the atmosphere. It was completely unexpected that he would be so good at saving the stage at a critical moment.

He immediately gave Bai Zhiyuan a positive nod, thanking him for his impromptu performance.

Bai Zhiyuan also gave him an indifferent smile.

During the recent period, he almost exhausted all his thoughts to get closer to Jingxiang, and persuaded Jingxiang to decide to move out of the dormitory.

The thing he said before that he would lend Jing Xiang tuition fees was also true, but the money was not paid by him, it was the fat man who asked him to drive a wedge between the members, so of course the fat man paid the money.

Although he was on the same front as Fatty for the time being, Bai Zhiyuan still felt happy at the thought of making Fatty who taunted him bleed all day long.

After Bai Zhiyuan's rescue, the swan fans below seemed to understand something, and the next live went on relatively smoothly.

It's just that swan's fans, just like the band they supported just now, are still motionless, standing in the audience like a group of zombies.

Until Jian She sang the last song, their reactions were still neutral.

The author has something to say: I just found out that I made a mistake in copying and pasting this chapter, so I quickly edited it [

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