Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 310: This moment, disappeared
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A corridor with a width of about 40 meters and a length of about 890 meters is used as a horizontal bar.
The Flaming Mountain Music Festival in the North Square of Monkey Park, and the Sweet Potato Music Festival in Phase 4 are like two ends of a barbell.
With the progress of the construction of the site, with the gradual improvement of the preparatory work, with the entry of facilities and equipment, it seems that one by one bells are added to it.
Gradually rich and bright, and gradually revealing their respective weights.
The Sweet Potato Music Festival, which is one step ahead in publicity, attracted widespread attention and heated discussions with the phrase "a stage dedicated to the Chinese band members", which made people's eyes focus on this side at both ends of the horizontal bar.
But after the promotion of the Flaming Mountain Music Festival was launched, the horizontal bar quickly tilted over, and the momentum remained in an irreversible state.
Although it is clear that the Huaguo Band, which has been silent for six years, cannot turn over and be on a par with the international big-name bands, but when they saw this result, everyone's mood was still affected a lot.
Fortunately, the strict law as the leader has always been calm, and seems to have expected these situations, and the preparations are still proceeding in an orderly manner, so as not to cause chaos before the war.
It's fast approaching November 23rd.
As Dong Xukun guessed at the beginning, Xiang Shifeng pushed and promoted the Fire Mountain Music Festival behind his back. The opening ceremony time is the same as the Sweet Potato Music Festival, which is 9:00 am.
They had already suffered a loss in the pre-sale of tickets. Seeing that the time was approaching, and the number of people in the venue was less than one-tenth of the expected number, it was inevitable that they would be anxious and restless.
When Yan Lu arrived, he saw that everyone's face was very ugly, especially the eyes that looked down at the North Square Fire Mountain Music Festival along the corridor, resentment, unwillingness, humiliation and a little envy.
He looked at the time and gathered the main person in charge first.
"If you think that the other party is better than us and better than us, you should go now."
One sentence, in a flat and indifferent tone, seemed to be a wake-up call, knocking on everyone's eardrums, and almost everyone felt a buzzing sound in their brains for a while.
When I come back to my senses, I feel like a new life.
Yan Lu glanced at everyone again before speaking again, "The Huaguo Band has been silent for six years. During these six years, our band members have been like us now. No one cares, and they can only look up to others. The radiance of glory, envy and longing in my heart.”
"Now that we have a stage, we can walk up, stand in front of the stage, we can pick up our instruments and play the music we like, and we can sing."
"This stage is our starting point. Next, what we have to do is to use all our strength to show ourselves and conquer everyone's ears."
"I want everyone to remember that we don't want pity, sympathy, or patriotic flattery. What we want is real, real, convincing approval."
"We did this in Huajing, and I hope we can do it here, in Chengdu, too."
"And that, all of you!"
"Even though each of you has no musical instruments and no microphones, you are also part of the Huaguo Band, and everything you put into this stage will surely be rewarded."
"So cheer up, this is just the first step of the Long March. We have a lot of battles ahead!"
After speaking with ease, seeing everyone's eyes light up, Yan Lu's face was already smiling.
But he knew in his heart that it was just a temporary stimulant.
As expected, as the time approached nine o'clock sharply, there were only three or four hundred people walking around in the huge open space, and everyone's interest was obviously affected by the atmosphere, and they seemed to be waning.
Everyone's morale dropped again.
And this is like a vicious circle. Some fans who have already entered the venue also regret it temporarily, and go to the other side along the 890-meter corridor.
Everyone can feel that the remaining three hundred people are likely to be the only audience for their trip to Chengdu.
Some band members even teased themselves that they should go out to entertain guests in person, maybe by selling some hues, they can also hook up a few people.
Of course, this is just a dirty talk. Let's have fun and calm down.
Early in the morning, Yan Lu arranged a seat for the whole live broadcast.
So this situation is also naturally reflected on the Internet.
All of a sudden, all kinds of discussions arose.
--"No, what do these people think, don't support their own people?"
--"It's not that I support it or not. I want to see a wonderful performance when I buy a ticket to enter the venue. Obviously, the weight here is not enough."
--"Then the Flaming Mountain Music Festival is intentional, isn't it interesting?"
--"You can make money anyway!"
--"Alas! Yan Lu is going to get cold! To be honest, he shouldn't be doing a tour, and he doesn't have the ability to handle any porcelain work."
--"What else can I do, I can go home."
Singing bad, all the way up.
Item Shi Feng sat in the chair and watched the real-time data feedback from all parties with great satisfaction.
He admits that Yan Lu is very smart to play the propaganda slogan of the Chinese band's own stage, and at least he can win the support of Chinese music fans from some aspects.
The question is, for a music festival, what's the use of moral kidnapping alone?
Isn't the last thing everyone pays attention to is strength?
Do not admit it, the strength of the international big-name bands, he is crushing those bands in your country, don't look at the cheerfulness of those individuals on the Internet, if they really make money, they come to Flaming Mountain, not Sweet Potatoes.
This is reality.
So, to deal with such a person, why go to the black? It's really stupid for someone like Chen Chen to actually lower his worth and make a fabrication.
As long as there is a fair stage battle, reality will teach him to be a man.
It's just that he didn't expect that in the end there would still be so many hundreds of fans there, but that's about it.
Next, those hundreds of people will also be attracted by their side.
Online and offline, some are happy and some are sad.
The time was not bad, it was exactly nine o'clock.
The opening ceremony has officially opened.
Almost instantly, cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis came from the north square.
Everyone, subconsciously, turned their eyes in that direction, with complex and tangled expressions on their faces.
However, there is no waiting for more emotions to fill the eyes.
On the main stage behind him, a big drum was struck.
The big drum with the height of one person stands in the center of the stage, and the red body, with the sound of the drum, catches everyone's eyes.
Yan Lu is standing in the center of the stage, his expression is still as calm as usual, facing the stage and the seemingly small audience under the stage, he is still as serious and respectful as ever.
He stood there with Limai in front of him.
Before the melody started ~IndoMTL.com~ he suddenly felt inspired, borrowing a famous sentence from Tagore's "Birds", and said: "I wish, life is as gorgeous as summer flowers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the drums began to sound densely. Before people could react, after a heavy dunk, the sound rolled away from all directions, like waves, layer upon layer.
It was an unknown language, like some kind of devout prayer, like some kind of mysterious spell, or more like a meaningless hum.
But listening to people's ears, it makes people feel that something has been affected for a while, and some surging, but more is a kind of calm.
It seems that the chaotic world outside the body has disappeared at this moment.
I am alone, independent of the wind. Although there is silence in my ears, it is accompanied by the sounds of nature. It is so beautiful, natural and pure.
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