At 7: 10 in the evening, in the VIP lounge of the Olympic Sports Center, it was like another world.
The thick walls blocked all the noise from the outside world, making the room with fashionable decorations very quiet. On the black coffee table, there was an exquisite tea set, and the faint fragrance of tea wafted in the air.
Lu Chen and Chen Fei 'er snuggled up to each other on the soft sofa, quietly enjoying their time alone.
"Are you nervous?"
Chen Fei'er put her face on Lu Chen's shoulder and asked with a chuckle, "My first solo concert."
Lu Chen thought for a moment and replied, "A little bit, not as nervous as I expected. It feels like I'm going to participate in an important ceremony to fulfill my wish."
As he said this, he turned his head and kissed Chen Fei'er's face. "Happy Valentine's Day."
"Where's the gift?"
Chen Fei'er asked impatiently, "Only a bouquet of flowers?"
This morning, Lu Chen gave her a bouquet of roses, and now the bouquet of flowers was placed in the lounge.
Of course, Chen Fei'er didn't really care what gift Lu Chen gave her. A bouquet of flowers or a single flower, as long as it could represent the sincerity, was enough. She deliberately asked this question to attract the mood, and also to distract Lu Chen's attention and let him relax.
In terms of holding a concert, Chen Fei'er's experience could beat Lu Chen's in seconds.
Lu Chen said with a smile, "Of course not, but it's a secret for the time being. I'll give it to you later."
"Humph!"
Chen Fei'er rolled her eyes at him proudly and pulled out a long box from under the coffee table in front of her. "This is my gift to you. I put more effort into it than you, right?"
Lu Chen was more or less surprised, and immediately said with a smile, "Thank you, wife!"
The box was really big, and it was wrapped in colored paper, so it was not clear what was inside.
Chen Fei'er said happily, "Open it and have a look."
Lu Chen nodded and immediately tore open the wrapping paper.
Inside was a guitar case. The golden emblem on the surface of the case didn't belong to any famous brand, but Lu Chen, who had a deep understanding of guitars, recognized it at a glance. It was the exclusive logo of the master luthier Prandello.
Plandello was the best guitar maker in the world. It would take him a few months to half a year to make a guitar. If it was a custom made one, it would take even longer.
Plandello's hand-made guitars were seen as treasures in the industry. Many big names in the music industry were proud to own one of his guitars, but it was not easy to order one. You couldn't buy one even if you had the money.
Lu Chen didn't expect Chen Fei 'er to give him a handmade guitar as a gift. He almost couldn't wait to open the guitar case.
A velvet-wrapped guitar appeared in front of him. It was breathtakingly beautiful!
Lu Chen had played with a Plandello guitar before, but compared to this one, it was much worse. It was definitely a work of art that could make lovers go crazy.
Chen Fei'er leaned against Lu Chen and said, "I ordered this the year before last. I just got it last month. Do you like it?"
Lu Chen answered without hesitation, "I like it!"
Compared to the guitar, he liked Chen Fei'er's sincerity and care for him more.
With a wife like this, what more could he ask for?
Chen Fei'er smiled, "As long as you like it. Hurry up and try the sound."
Lu Chen rubbed his hands, "I'm a bit reluctant to take it out …"
Many people bought Plandello's works for collection. Occasionally, they would play with it carefully. Very few people actually played with it.
But this actually went against the purpose of an instrument, because an instrument was used to perform.
Lu Chen took out the guitar and tried the feel and sound. Sure enough, it was impeccable.
"Then I'm going to use this guitar to sing a song tonight …"
Ta ta!
Right at this moment, someone knocked on the door of the room.
Lu Chen and Chen Fei'er looked at each other and smiled. Lu Chen put the guitar back in the case and said loudly, "Come in."
One of his assistants opened the door but didn't come in. He stuck his head out and said, "Brother Chen, it's almost time."
Lu Chen nodded, "Got it."
When the assistant closed the door again, Chen Fei'er kissed Lu Chen gently and said, "Go ahead, I'll be here watching you. Perform well!"
Lu Chen opened his arms and hugged his girlfriend. Then he got up and left the lounge.
His moment of glory was about to arrive!
At this moment, in the main stadium of the Olympic Sports Center, more than 80,000 seats were full. Countless enthusiastic fans held up support sticks and fluorescent signs. The bright light was brighter than the stars in the sky.
Tonight's concert officially started at 7: 30. Now it was 7: 25. The audience began to get excited. No one knew who started it, but the whole stadium was filled with cheers.
"Lu Chen!" "Lu Chen!" "Lu Chen!"
Everyone couldn't wait to see Lu Chen appear on stage.
As time went by, the cheers didn't stop. Instead, they became louder and more enthusiastic.
"Lu Chen ~"
Those fans who liked Lu Chen seemed to want to vent the emotions they had been waiting for four years. At this time, it made the concert that hadn't officially started reach a climax.
At 7: 29, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and the smoke machines around the stage released a large amount of dry ice white fog. The giant LED screen that served as the background of the stage, as well as the three screens suspended in the air, showed the countdown at the same time.
"20, 19, 18..."
The cheers of the audience turned into a countdown: "... 10, 9, 8, 7..."
"3, 2, 1!"
“0！”
The whole stadium suddenly became extremely quiet. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Only the gentle strumming of the guitar quietly passed into everyone's ears.
That was such a familiar melody!
In the center of the stage, the lifting platform that had sunk below slowly rose and a spotlight suddenly fell.
It shrouded Lu Chen.
Lu Chen was wearing a pair of worn jeans and a T-shirt worth at most 20 to 30 yuan. He sat on a stool with a guitar in his arms, facing the microphone and camera with a faint smile.
In his first solo concert, Lu Chen gave everyone a big surprise. His clothes were simple to the extreme. He didn't look like a billion-dollar superstar at all, but an unknown, drifting singer who struggled and worked hard at the bottom of society. (TN: That's right.)
Only those who were Lu Chen's first and most hardcore fans understood that Lu Chen's outfit was exactly what he looked like when he sang in the bar and on the live platform!
As time went by, his original intention didn't change. No matter how the world changed, he was telling everyone...
Lu Chen was still the same Lu Chen!
And the song that touched countless people and was sung by countless people today.
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