The atmosphere was obviously different.
Xue Ninggong's new song "Mountain and Sea Testimony" was about to be seen by all audiences all over the country.
According to common sense, a title song placed at the end of the concert will undoubtedly retain the attention of the audience.
This method is suitable for singers who have no bright spots to do, leaving expectations to the end. Even if the front is boring, the audience has to hold back.
Xue Ninggong doesn't need it. She arranges songs according to the style of the song. The title song and the mysterious guest are wonderful, but the songs behind each have their own merits. Each different style has a different charm.
This time, the stage was dark and the time was a little long.
The dream display in midair was playing a carefully prepared 3D special effect picture.
The picture was like time travel, taking the audience away from modern civilization and to a distant era where there was only heaven and earth, only green mountains and clear waters.
At the scene of the concert, the audience who held Lang Han's sign and remained quite calm for the first two songs stood up one by one. They raised the luminous LED sign in their hands high and shouted, "Lang Han ~ Lang Han ~".
Xue Ninggong's fans generously chose to forgive.
After all, Lang Han was also a mysterious guest invited by Xue Ninggong, and it would be his special performance soon.
In the live video broadcast room of the concert, the word Lang Han occupied almost all the screens.
The speed of the accompaniment was more sudden than the beauty who turned her face.
The melodious sound of the flute and the dulcimer, through the surround sound around the stage, was like a refreshing spring water flowing through the hearts of the audience.
"Wow ~ Although I already knew it was Lang Han, I was still very excited. The atmosphere was created so well."
"" Mountain and Sea Testimony ", the name is too sensational, coupled with Lang Han's tailor-made dance, this song must explode."
"The planning of the mysterious guest is a failure, but my Gong Gong is really interesting. She didn't put the finale song in the last song."
"Everyone, come and take a screenshot with me. We want to let the mysterious editors see whether Lang Han is feeding pigeons in the United States or at Xue Ninggong's concert."
"Yes ~ we have to take a screenshot and slap it fiercely. Now the editors are so hateful that they treat us like monkeys."
After the accompaniment sounded, the barrage became rich. Everyone had already determined that the mysterious guest was Lang Han, and then they posed and waited for Lang Han to appear.
In the next moment, the bullet screen suddenly dropped because there was a flickering white candle light on the dim stage.
The candlelight seemed to dance to the accompaniment. When the light around the candlelight gradually became clear, all the audience was shocked to discover that it was not candlelight.
It was a raised arm with strips of white cloth hanging down naturally. They moved gently with the accompaniment behind the stage and at the edge of the stage. Previously, the lighting was just right, so no one could see what it was.
Then, the lights continued to spread, allowing the audience to see more than half of the stage.
A figure in a white dance costume appeared in front of the crowd, looking very lonely under the spotlight.
A golden mask with simple lines painted on it made the dancer look extremely mysterious.
The melodious accompaniment condensed, and the mysterious dancer suddenly bent and bowed, then stretched his arms and walked toward the middle of the stage.
"Lang Han!"
"Lang Han, I love you!"
As soon as the mysterious dancer appeared, the female audience who was also holding Lang Han's sign screamed excitedly.
This was Lang Han, this standing posture, this height, and this sense of dance. As long as it was someone who really liked Lang Han's dance, they could read a faint sense of familiarity from these inconspicuous places.
"Qingshan vows to share the sea..."
When the mysterious dancer walked to the middle of the stage, a song that was more ethereal than the dulcimer and more melodious than the flute came from the shadows that were not illuminated by the lights.
The audience was stunned for a while, and with this sentence, they had the illusion of letting their souls spread their wings and fly.
The ethereal singing voice was sung in Cantonese.
Since Xu Ninggong's debut, she has never released a Cantonese album.
Cantonese is also called Ya Yan, which retains many characteristics of the ancient Chinese of Hua Xia. Even if some of the audience can't hear the lyrics sung in Cantonese, they will feel particularly intimate.
The more classical the lyrics are, the more they feel when sung in Cantonese. Many fans felt that Xu Ninggong's Cantonese songs were not very good at singing. They didn't expect that today's finale new song would amaze them as soon as it was sung.
"Qingshan vows to share the sea..."
"Will it never change in this world..."
"White clouds go, the river flows forever..."
"The silent wind brings my greetings, do you love me like the mountains and seas that never change..."
The clear and flawless singing, with the deep mystery of ancient times, made people's thoughts briefly trip.
Xu Ninggong stood in the shadow of the stage, and the mysterious dancer, with a soul-stirring dance, silently told his heart.
"Lang Han... I love you..." Music and dance were intertwined into the most beautiful picture in the bottom of everyone's hearts. There were a few one-track minded female audience members, even with tears blurred their eyes, stretched out their arms and grabbed the stage in vain.
The male audience was not much better. They felt that Lang Han's dance was too tense and infectious. Every movement of his body could render his inner emotions completely.
The sound of the dulcimer stopped abruptly and turned into a long flute solo.
The mysterious dancer turned his back to the audience, step by step, and walked towards the shadow of the stage with difficulty, where the singing came from.
His steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, invisible shackles, and the audience's breathing was disordered. They were afraid that the strong figure on the stage would fall down in the next moment.
"This is definitely the dance of the soul."
"Don't say that he wore a golden mask, even if he went for a sex change operation, I can still recognize him as Lang Han."
"Unique, my Lang Han is so strong."
"Well ~ Lang Han seems to be a little fat, but it doesn't affect the performance of the dance at all."
"The sound of nature, the dance of the soul, I regret not going to see the scene."
"The event planner really has a hole in his brain. He's already on the stage, but he still let Lang Han wear a mask to hide. Can others imitate the dance of my Lang Han?"
"Xu Ninggong's" Testimony of the Mountains and Seas ", I must repeat it ten thousand times."
At the end of the song, the barrage suddenly boiled. At the concert, the audience who were still intoxicated by the singing all stood up.
Their faces were flushed, they raised their arms, waved hard in the air, and shouted hard.
Was there a need to guess?
On the stage, this proud and aloof figure had used his body language to write the word Lang Han in the hearts of all the audience.
What was Lang Han doing with that beautiful golden mask?
Was he trying to look cool?
"Unmask!"
"Unmask!"
The audience, who liked Lang Han at the scene, shouted excitedly in unison. Those who liked Xu Ninggong and felt that their hearts had been cleansed by this song also joined in the fun and shouted for Lang Han to unmask.
Slowly, there was only one sound in the whole concert scene.
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