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Chapter 132 The effect is not bad

"I'm looking up at the moon
How many dreams are flying freely

I forgot yesterday, the air has dried up the sadness

I want to meet you again on the vast road
Life has been drawn by the ebb and flow of the tide
The distance with you is heaven
i wait i imagine
my soul is out of control
The sound of horseshoes and the sound of horseshoes
Oh yeah Oh yeah
seen invisible

momentary eternal
The grass grows, the snow is blowing
Oh yeah Oh yeah
......"

High-pitched singing, melodious tunes.

It is as if standing on the vast grassland and looking up at the moon.

The empty and melodious feeling was vividly interpreted by Mu Chengxue's singing.

Grandpas and aunts fell in love with this song as soon as they heard it.

Cheerful and catchy.

And the seven Yangko aunts, amidst the singing, danced square dances with simple movements and full of rhythm, which made people want to dance along with them just by looking at them.

However, the uncles and aunts are too thin-skinned to let go in public, only some children are dancing along.

Apart from Mu Chengxue's singing, it was Zhong Liang who finally caught people's attention.

His attire is really contrary to his previous image, he is so rustic and rich that he looks like a nouveau riche.

Immediately became the object of ridicule.

At the same time, square dancing at the concert has also become a hot topic.

【Yaoshou!Square dancing at Zhong Liang's concert! 】

When this topic gradually spread, countless curious people flocked to it.

The popularity of all kinds of hot broadcast rooms has soared visible to the naked eye.

Usually there are only 10 or 20 popularity, but with the influx of fans, it will suddenly reach more than 100 million to more than 200 million, a direct 10-fold increase.

Not to mention the professional live broadcast room run by an entertainment media company, the popularity soared to more than 2000 million.

They all knew what the audience was pouring in for, so instead of focusing on Zhong Liang and Mu Chengxue, they showed more shots of the seven aunts dancing in the square on the small stage.

"Wow, my friend said that Zhong Liang danced in the square at the concert. I still don't believe it. I came here to see it and I didn't expect it to be true."

"It's hard to say, this song is quite nice, and it perfectly fits the tune of the square dance."

"Does anyone know what this song is called? Is it Zhong Liang's new work?"

"Why does he know how to create all kinds of music? This should be the characteristic of the grassland."

"It does have the taste of the prairie, and I have fallen in love with this song."

"The male voice is not Zhong Liang. Whose voice is it? It sounds pretty good."

"It's definitely not Zhong Liang. He has the right mouth shape. I have already said it. But I don't know whose voice it is. It's quite magnetic."

"I know who it is. He's quite handsome. He's not a professional singer."

"Who is who?"

"I won't reveal it here. You will know it when you have the opportunity in the future."

……

Backstage at the concert.

Jie Ge ignored the private message, exited from the live broadcast room, put away his phone, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward with his head held high.

Boss Wang saw that he was very happy and asked him if he had any happy event.

Brother Jie looked indifferent, "Guess."

Boss Wang curled his lips, he didn't bother to guess, and then handed out his phone, "Ajie, did you send this bullet screen?"

Brother Jie glanced at it. It was the barrage he sent just now to praise himself for being handsome.

Boss Wang actually took a screenshot.

Brother Jie faltered, denied: "How is it possible, I have never been in the live broadcast room."

Boss Wang: "Really? I think these barrages are too self-answering. Who would be so boring to ask who sang the male voice? If you don't mention it, no one will pay attention to this point."

That’s right, no one mentioned it, of course I mentioned it myself.

I've worked so hard, don't I deserve a name?

Brother Jie complained in his stomach, and it was impossible to admit it on the surface, "Zhong Liang has so many fans, there must be people with strange concerns, what's the fuss about that."

Boss Wang: "I know that there are not many people who sing for Mr. Zhong. How could someone pay attention to this point by such a coincidence?"

Brother Jie glared at him angrily: "Crazy! %￥#!@#..."

Then he walked away cursing.

on the big stage.

The song goes on and the dancing goes on.

"Who is calling for affectionate
Let my longing float like a white cloud

Herding horses in the east and grazing sheep in the west
野辣辣 的 情歌 就 了 天亮
Who are you by your side after the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon?

Let the dark night shine with gentle eyes

i wait i imagine
my soul is out of control
The sound of horseshoes and the sound of horseshoes
Oh yeah Oh yeah
seen invisible

momentary eternal
The grass grows, the snow is blowing
Oh yeah Oh yeah
(Mongolian) The moon rose to the sky on the fifteenth day

(Mongolian) Why is there no cloud next to it

The rhythm stirs the imagination

让 摇曳 的 身体 开始 思想
The melodious sound of matouqin and kumiss penetrate the intestines

My love runs on the grassland of HLBE

I can't resist your kindness

Your purity binds my heart tightly
Oh your smile
Let me find my last faith

......"

As the singing gradually improved, the seven aunts danced happily and worked hard.

Although they are well-known in the square dance circles across the country, they have never been on a big stage, let alone perform in a concert.

When Zhong Liang found them and told them about it, no one could believe it was true.

He even once suspected that Zhong Liang was a liar.

In the end, it was Zhong Liang who paid the money on the spot, and they believed that they were really here to invite them to perform at the concert.

And here, seeing the aunts who are about the same age as them in the audience calling the name of their group, a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

It turns out that we can also be big stars.

I also deeply remembered Zhong Liang's exhortation beforehand, asking them to try their best to stimulate the atmosphere of the scene.

Ever since, I danced harder.

The carefully choreographed square dance perfectly fits the song "Above the Moon". With simple movements, the elderly can learn it a few times.

There are already several aunts who are jumping up.

It's just that the song ended too quickly, and I didn't fully learn it after learning half of it.

Even so, Zhong Liang's move has already succeeded.

At least it has aroused the atmosphere of the scene. It is no longer like the opening scene with the uncle and aunt sitting on the stools and falling asleep.

Fans couldn't help but sigh, Zhong Liang is really capable.

"When I saw so many grandpas and aunts at the scene, I was stunned. I didn't know how to mobilize their emotions. I didn't expect Zhong Liang to solve it with one move."

"From the current point of view, the atmosphere has turned up, but it's hard to say how far it will reach. We ordinary people are still very reserved."

"I also think that the atmosphere has almost reached its peak here, and it is impossible to go any higher. Grandpa and aunt are not as relaxed as us young people."

"It's pretty good. Zhong Liang is very successful at being able to do this."

……

Yan Maoxun was at the scene, and he felt relieved when he saw that the fathers and villagers were all moving.

He was worried that his parents would not like it and would not accept his intentions.

And taking advantage of this excitement, he called his assistant.

"What is the effect of the advertisement placed?"

Assistant: "Back to the boss, it's not clear yet. The audience has a process of receiving it, and it will take a while before there will be feedback."

"What about donations?"

"It's in place, do you want to hold a donation ceremony at the end of the concert?"

Yan Maoxun shook his head, "Don't do those fake things, building up your hometown is better than anything else, let's do it."

The assistant nodded heavily after hearing the words: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)