Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 255 Leading the Times
Ding Dong!

Li Chenghua, who was already ready to sleep,

A few minutes after I lay down, my phone rang.

When I opened it, it was someone from a group of friends who had attacked him.

Click in and his friend lets him watch a video.

Without thinking, he logged out of WeChat.
What time is it already? I’m still not sleeping, watching a ghost video.

As I get older, I am used to going to bed early.

Hey, why do I seem to see the word 'Zhong Liang'?

Li Chenghua picked up his phone again, opened WeChat and clicked into the group,

At first glance, the title of the video link indeed says 'Zhong Liang Yanjing Concert...'
The last few words are not visible because they are not enough to display.

But the word 'Zhongliang' is enough.

In this group of friends, they are all friends in music. They usually communicate and create together, appreciate various songs, and respect Zhong Liang very much.

So far, the most discussed people in this group are Zhong Liang and his songs.

But generally speaking, not the golden songs are too lazy to discuss.

He got up and turned on the light, took out his reading glasses and put them on.

At this time, his wife kicked him: "If you don't sleep at night, you want to die?"

Li Chenghua shrank his feet, "I have something to do, I'll go to the living room, and I won't disturb your sleep."

His wife turned her back to him, motionless, and a voice came: "If you go, don't come back."

Li Chenghua stubbornly said, "If you don't come back, you won't come back, who is so rare!"

The wife was angry: "Whoever comes back is a puppy."

Li Chenghua argued hard: "Whoever comes back is the puppy!"

The wife ignored him again, and only looked up when he heard the sound of him leaving the bedroom, and sure enough he went out.

"The old man is very stubborn!"

She cursed and thought about it, and tried to persuade her later.

Dozens of people are still like children, and they can't come back unless they are coaxed.

But she is used to it, the scene just now happened many times, and occasionally she was in a bad mood because of other things, and she was angry for a long time,

It would take half an hour at the shortest to coax him back.

She closed her eyes and squinted for a while.

I guess only 5 minutes had passed when the bedroom door opened.

She's thinking wrong, coming back so early is not the same as before.

Could it be that he knows how to feel sorry for me?

She raised her head slightly and saw the crack of the open door.
A head stuck in, looking at her with a smile: "Woof! Hee hee, I'm back."

Wife: "???"

She was terrified, her husband was different from when he was usually angry, today he took the initiative to apologize and barked like a dog.

She sat up, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

At this time, Li Chenghua had already quickly got into bed and hugged her: "Sleep and sleep."

My wife smiled warmly: "Is the matter done?"

Li Chenghua: "Well, it's done and sent to Lao Hou."

Hou Xing'an received a WeChat message from Li Chenghua, who happened to be squatting in the pit when he got up at night,
I was so anxious that I didn't even turn on the light. When I received a WeChat message, I clicked on it without thinking.
"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the sorghum is carried, and the red clothes are carried, one foot and one hate, hastily cut..."

Word by word of the lyrics emerged in Hou Xing'an's mind,

With the understanding of the lyrics, the surrounding atmosphere gradually changed,
spooky, spooky,
Snapped!
The toilet light was on.

Hou Xing'an was caught off guard and screamed,
The phone clicked and landed on the edge of the pit, teetering on the edge, and the next step was into the abyss.

It was his wife who turned on the light, rubbing his sleepy eyes and said angrily: "Go to the toilet as soon as you go to the toilet, what are you putting, howling?"

Hou Xing'an didn't answer, and first took the phone back steadily,
His wife scolded her and was about to leave, but Hou Xing'an stopped him: "Wait a minute, stay with me for a while longer."

"Why, let me keep an eye on you and not let you steal food?" His wife rolled her eyes, turned around and left.

Hou Xing'an quickly ended the fight and returned to the bedroom.

As soon as he lay down, he sent a wechat message to Li Chenghua, which was directly a stream of venting cursing.

When Li Chenghua saw it, he was so frightened that he laughed like crazy. His wife asked him why he was having a seizure, and he said that he was epileptic.

"Okay, I'm done cursing, let's put it down. Seriously, what do you think of this song?"

Hou Xing'an replied in seconds: "Another classic, but not everyone will like it. Anyway, I don't want to listen to it a second time. There are shadows."

Li Chenghua was curious: "It's only been a short while, what's the shadow?"

Hou Xing'an didn't want to talk about it, his phone almost fell into the abyss, "You said this song, what would happen if he performed it during the Spring Festival Gala?"

Li Chenghua: "That's over, don't even think about celebrating the Spring Festival, he will be scolded to death by the people of the whole country."

Hou Xing'an: "Lao Li, you said that Mr. Zhong has created many songs and tunes with strong storytelling. Is this the trend of future creation? Leading a trend, or even an era?"

Li Chenghua: "That is inevitable, and it is also a way out for our classical repertoire. Mr. Zhong pointed out a direction for us. I believe that there will be more songs with strong storytelling in the future, forming our unique cultural symbols. Leading the development of an era."

Are you really going to lead an era?
Hou Xing'an remembered how stupid he was against Zhong Liang before.

The level that Zhong Liang has reached is beyond his touch. To provoke such an existence, what is it but stupidity?
Fortunately, Zhong Liang didn't take him seriously.

……

Some people are asleep, some people are still awake.

Some people were awake, and some were still jumping.

Zhong Liang's concert.

Except for the weird song "囍", the songs after that are all quite upbeat.

It seems that countless happy songs are needed to dispel the previous eerie.

This is true.

No one at the scene was scared anymore;

Almost everyone danced profusely,

Especially the P in the VIP in the front row is the closest to the loudspeaker,
The sound waves felt are also the strongest.

Listen to the loudest music and dance the happiest Dee.

The seven people, including the powerful ones, almost fell into a state of selflessness.

Dance impromptu to the music, and they have learned dance themselves,

Therefore, the dance is more rhythmic and more aesthetic than others.

Even Liu Yifei, who has always been quiet, joined the dance floor driven by such an atmosphere.

Zhang Yimou and the other four people could not sit still for a long time.

Even if they listen to little pop music and don't like music that is too exciting,
After listening to it for a long time, I also danced to the old disco.

But after dancing for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore.

No matter how old you are, you can't compare to young people.

Feng Xiaogang showed his jagged teeth: "What time is it? I'll withdraw first when it's almost there. Director Yu can't jump anymore, right? Come with me."

Xu Ke: "Don't wait for Zhong Liang?"

The four of them came here not really to attend the concert.
Instead, he came to see Zhong Liang.

Before Zhong Liang didn't return to the wrong way, it was tantamount to refusing to meet,
Four people thought of a way to listen to the concert live,
Everyone is here, can Zhong Liang still miss him?
Four directors, three of them famous directors,
Could it be that he can not give this little face?
(End of this chapter)