There are no gorgeous lights, no beautiful dances, and even no accompaniment. There is only one person in the morning, holding a guitar and singing on the stage, one after another. .
"You at the same table", "The Year of the Dead", "Love in the Wind", "Those Flowers"...
He used the guitar in his hand, with a total audience of 83,000 viewers and fans, and reviewed a period of folk songs belonging to the folk songs of the campus, which reminds people of their memories and nostalgia.
The familiar melody, the familiar singing voice, the feelings that have never changed, let many people burst into tears.
A lot of fans, from "You at the same table" began to sing along with Lu Chen, often Lu Chen sang the beginning of the front, and later became the audience chorus.
Such scenes are really rare at star concerts.
The folk songs carrying the Lu Chenguanghui years are sung, ending with a "Junior Jinshi".
He finally put down the guitar.
The surrounding lights were dark, and only a spotlight fell on Lu Chen's body. In the darkness behind him, the field staff was re-arranging the stage as quickly as possible.
"Thank you for singing so many songs with me..."
Lu Chen said to the microphone: "I feel embarrassed to let everyone pay for the tickets."
There was a burst of laughter in the audience.
Everyone feels very kind. Lu Chen’s words now seem to be like being with everyone, and the distance between them is rapidly shortening.
Lu Chen continued: "Well, in order to express your gratitude to everyone, everyone, all the friends here tonight, you will all get a mysterious gift!"
Wow!
The whole audience was in a state of utter disappointment. Everyone did not expect that there would be gifts for the concert tonight.
Someone asked in a loud voice: "What gift is it?"
"I heard…"
Lu Chen smiled and pointed to the direction of the voice: "This friend asked what gift, then I will certainly not tell you, otherwise there is any mystery?"
Laughter and applause sounded again.
Lu Chen made a sorry gesture: "I am sorry I can't tell you now, but I promise that this gift is very special and will not disappoint you, but please remember to use your account on the ticketing website after going back. Register the address, otherwise we will not be able to send it here."
"So below..."
He looked back and said: "I have a band!"
Five bright beams of light fell from the dome and landed on the five band members behind Lu Chen.
"Please allow me to introduce to you, first of all, our main guitarist Wang Jing!"
Wang Jing held the guitar and gracefully bowed to the audience. She quickly moved the strings and came to a short and wonderful solo.
The girl cut short hair, wore a plaid shirt, and she was clean and slick, and greatly exceeded the passing value and superb technology, and immediately won a warm cheer from the audience.
"Guitarist Wang Hui! Bassist Ouyang He!"...
"Keyboard player Wen Yuan! And our drummer Yang Xiaoyi!"
Every morning, Lu Chen went to a name, and that person came to a solo, constantly picking up the emotions of the audience.
The predecessor of the Nie band was Nirvana Music Studio. At that time, the band was not professional, more like the nature of playing tickets. No one knew about going out to perform outside.
However, since Lu Chen acquired Nirvana, the re-establishment of the renamed Nie band, such as the Phoenix, has given an unprecedented brilliance, and quickly became a part of the circle with the name of Lu Chen.
In the past four years, the members of the Nigerian band have not changed, but the life of each member is completely different because of Lu Chen. It can be said that it has changed dramatically!
For this, Wang Jing’s feelings are particularly profound.
Her gaze could not help but solidify in front of Lu Chen's body, and the light of memories flooded in her eyes.
When I first met Lu Chen, the music studio opened by Wang Jing’s family was facing the worst situation. Without the lack of funds in the business, it was possible to close the door at any time.
Fortunately, Lu Chen gave them a production contract and completed Lu Chen’s debut album, "You at the same table," which completely changed the fate of Nirvana Studio.
Although the album was criticized by many professionals at the production level, it is considered that it is not worthy of the status of the work in the music world, but for everyone in the Nirvana studio, it is undoubtedly worth remembering the glory of a lifetime!
Then Nirvana Studio merged into Lu Chen Studio, and the Nirvana Band became the Nie Band...
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Recalling the past, like a dream, as the lead singer and guitarist of the Nie band, Wang Jing did not forget Lu Chen's help to himself, and did not forget her secret love for Lu Chen.
It’s just that Wang Jing, who has already buried this feeling deeply in his heart, can look at Lu Chen quietly, standing behind him, that is enough!
"Next, I will work with the Neighbors, the first song is..."
""Practice love"!"
Wang Jing’s lips have a smile, this is the first new work tonight, and it is also the main song in the special album that Lu Chen will cooperate with the Nirvana band in April this year!
She is very fond of a song.
"Why should you be disappointed?
Hide tears to the heart.
The past will not lie and don't bother with it.
We don’t need this between us.
I think…
The cultivation of love is so sad,
Learn to put the previous cravings,
Our beliefs,
It’s hard to forget!
......"
This song was not originally in the list of the concerts of this evening. When Lu Chen asked Wang Jing to help organize the scores, she accidentally found out from Lu Chen’s hard drive.
This song has a unique lyrics, and perhaps contains a touching story. What makes Wang Jing stunned is the kind of emotions that are contained in the songs, which are subtle, sad and not hurt.
At that time, Wang Jing liked it and tried to make a suggestion to Lu Chen. He did not expect that Lu Chen not only agreed, but also gave the song to the Nirvana band.
Then there is the moment.
"...
Practice the joys and sorrows of love,
Our efforts are not simple.
Happy refining into tears,
It is a brave.
Fantasy a few years ago,
Forgiveness a few years later,
Got a face for a wound.
Don't miss me,
I can't stand this.
......"
I don't know why, Wang Jing wants to cry a lot, maybe her heart will be completely calm after crying.
Some memories can't be forgotten. Some feelings will not come back after they are lost. Every love is a cultivation, all in order to make the next love better, maybe, maybe it is.
But now she, seriously listening to Lu Chen, singing a chorus for him -
Note: "Cultivating Love" lyrics: Yi Jiayang / Composer: Lin Junjie