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Chapter 1224 The end of the song is gone, the prosperity is over

Chapter 1224 The end of the song is gone, the prosperity is over

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At the moment when the five bands including Winner, Beyond, Tang Dynasty, Black Panther and Lao Cui sang the traditional ditty "Internationale" in the old revolutionary district of Paris, there was no such thing as the four heavenly kings on the whole stage...

Many fans in the audience were also blown apart!

Many people stood up, waving support flags, waving their hands, jumping up and shouting loudly. At this moment, the entire Happy Valley venue became a feast of rock and roll!

Many young people in their teens and twenties roared wildly when the song was sung for the second time. They may be out of tune, but they still invested in the atmosphere of the rock scene!
There are also many international columns... er... some ghosts of foreign origin from Hong Kong also waved their arms and sang along with them!
When the youngest generation of young people on Hong Kong Island shouted "International, it must be realized!", the sound of stomping on the scene spread across several streets and resounded through the sky.

The residents of the surrounding houses ran out from the TV, stood in front of the windows and looked towards Happy Valley!
Booming sound waves swept through the surrounding area.

The reporter of Xinhua News Agency stationed in Hong Kong Island was shocked to see tens of thousands of people shouting this song together!
In a trance, it seems to be in the streets of Paris of the First International and the Second International!

It seems that this song should not only be performed in a magnificent building accompanied by a symphony, but should be performed in the hoarse shouts and roars of every street!

What the hell!

What the hell!

What the hell!

Some 'public intellectuals' whose legs were numb and couldn't stand up were about to cry: young man, this song is not fun to sing! !

Get out of your spicy next door!

These young people caught in the atmosphere flicked their arms, threw the public intellectual aside, stood up, waved their fists, and started shouting and roaring with the rock music!
On the stage, at the waiting gate, Wu Xiaozu folded his arms, looked at the "waves" piled up by the sea of ​​people in front of him, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then hummed softly in his mouth. . .

Using fashion and rock to package values, Lao Tzu knows how to use it!We are not declaring nor fighting, we are just playing rock and roll!
After all, didn’t the foreigners say that music has no borders (′`)!

This is the spirit of human rights endowed!

Ge Tutu never knew that when he was working hard for the Nobel Peace Prize, a rock music on Hong Kong Island was practicing——

Of course Wu Xiaozu would not give too much content to this concert, but at a time when all the people are working together for the disaster relief of our compatriots, there is nothing wrong with using a song like this to inspire everyone?

Bang!
When the shirtless Huang Jiaju and Ding Wu held the guitar and sang to the point of excitement, they jumped off the stage together.

This scared Wu Xiaozu almost scolding his mother!

Fortunately, Hearthstone security guarded the scene in time and did not cause riots!
"WCNMLGB! Tomato's..."

Wu Xiaozu cursed a national curse, turned to Ah Wen and said, "Tell them, this kind of interaction is not allowed!"

Good guy!
There are tens of thousands of people at the scene, what the hell is an accident, so it’s okay? ? ?

The manager in charge next to him was also called over by Wu Xiaozu, who scolded him head and face, and finally gave him a ban: If Huang Jiaju dares to wander around the stage again, next time all performances will be stopped directly!
The manager obediently agreed, and ran out wiping his sweat.

Make up your mind, never let Huang Jiaju walk around the side of the stage during the performance... Just at that moment, he was so scared by Wu Xiaozu that his little heart was still beating!
As night fell, the music continued.

The music festival lasted until around 11pm, when it officially came to an end.

Huge lights illuminated the scene as bright as day.

The exhausted audience followed the flow of people out of the scene in an orderly manner. Looking back, the light show made them all feel in a trance.

This is destined to be a music festival that they will never forget!

In this barren land, the madness of the music festival is watered, so that these stressed young people on Hong Kong Island have found a place to vent their stress!

Isn't this better than singing karaoke to decompress? ? ?

Next, at the Hung Hom Stadium, it is said that there will be two music festival performances of the same song.

Many people secretly decided that they must continue to participate!

Of course, there is no such a gorgeous scene of stars!
This will also become a music festival with more than 5 people that will make the music industry sigh when they return to the capital!

Many stars were also exhausted to the point of collapse, exhausted and paralyzed backstage.

"Thank you, Brother Long.", "Thank you, Sanmao!", "Thank you, Brother Fa!"

After Wu Xiaozu sent away every sponsor, enterprise, and manufacturer, he returned.Personally shake hands with every artist who participated in this music festival one by one.

Everyone looked very embarrassed, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and their faces were full of fatigue.

"You are the one who really worked hard, Azu—"

Cheng Long patted Wu Xiaozu's butt, shook his head and smiled wryly, "We can still find time to rest, but you have been chatting with the manufacturers one by one, and you have to watch the live performance in person... To be honest, I am convinced of your energy."

"Just now we said that you are no longer an iron man, you are a 404 stainless steel man! Have you not closed your eyes for more than 30 hours?
Your physical strength, really... We all think you are a monster. "San Mao sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at Wu Xiaozu listlessly.

He was so tired that he fell asleep for a while, and he was still exhausted at the scene.

But Wu Xiaozu in front of him is still full of vigor and energy... What the hell... is just a beast!
wrong!
The donkeys in the production team are not so diligent!

Relying on physical strength and peeking at a donkey-like guy when going to the toilet... If you really do a serious job, how many rich women will you have to capture~~~
"Hehehe~~" Wu Xiaozu smiled, looked left and right, and asked with concern: "Is there something wrong with Hua Tsai?"

"It's nothing serious, just a broken rib."

Cheng Long took it for granted that he replied in the manner of 'three out of ten, spread out': "It's OK to cultivate self-cultivation~~ It's not a problem."

Hey!
Brother Long, why do you care that a broken rib is not a big deal?
What do idols think of you?
What do you think of those who clamor that celebrities are a high-risk industry?
What do you think of those who say that stars are under pressure?
However, turning his head to look at Sammo Hung, Yuan Biao and his party who were used to it, Wu Xiaozu shook his head, this matter really does not matter.

The problem is, they really did!
For these action stars and martial artists, a broken rib doesn't seem like a big deal.

At least on this point, Brother Long and the others can't be said to be unique, they can also be said to be very authoritative and have the right to speak.

Broken ribs are professional... (`へ*)ノ~~~
"Hua Tsai's 120-pound big man doesn't need to be fussy and concerned. Actually, I haven't slept well these days..." Longlong specially came to act like a baby with a smart-spoken tough guy.

"I can't sleep well, I don't think you don't eat much."

Tata Anita Mui, who was drinking a drink next to her to supplement her electrolytes, was a little embarrassed and went back directly.

"..." Longlong blushed and was speechless.

"Alright, alright, everyone has worked very hard today. I also arranged for people to prepare supper and rooms at the nearby hotel. If you don't want to be too tired, you can rest nearby." Wu Xiaozu showed a full-bodied demeanor.

You can't let the horse run and not let the horse eat grass!
That would be too oily~~
"The statistics have come out, on-site donations and off-site donations exceeded 6400 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Suddenly, Fei Cheng walked in, holding a statistics sheet in his hand.

"6400 million??!!"

"Counting the previous fundraising, it has exceeded [-] million, right?"

"More than 1 million."

"Don't forget, Sir Wu, Bo He and Gambler He will each donate the same amount of money today..." someone reminded them not far away.

In an instant, many celebrities regained their composure and sneaked a little nervous glances at Wu Xiaozu!

6400 million! !
That's more money than many of them have ever seen in their lifetime!

Many people even think that if it is themselves, no matter how rich they are, they probably won't donate it, right? ?What's wrong with this money~~
"Clap clap clap..."

Everyone at the scene looked at Wu Xiaozu who was smiling and applauding in astonishment.

"That's 6500 million Hong Kong dollars~~"

Wu Xiaozu clapped his hands and applauded lightly, while showing a happy expression, "I am happy to take out this money. Ah Cheng, you go back and communicate with Hang Seng Bank, and the donations from me, He Bo and He Gambler will be delivered within three days I hope it can be used for disaster relief in the Mainland as soon as possible.”

This number is nearly double that of the previous life.

Wu Xiaozu abruptly raised the donation for the disaster relief charity performance to nearly 3 million!

In fact, this amount of money is a small meaning to Wu Baiyou, who has always been "diligent and thrifty in managing the family, and thrifty to support virtue", even if it can't be said in Versailles, but at most it is a moderate meaning...

This is circulating funds.

There may not be many rich people in Hong Kong who can take out in a short time.

Don't compare with He Bo and He Gambling King, one of these two deals in tobacco and the other in spinach, they are both cash flow tycoons!
If Wu Xiaozu didn't have the small profits in the stock market some time ago, it might not be so easy.

Seeing Wu Xiaozu acting like this, many stars at the scene immediately looked up at the mountains~~~~~
This is the real boss! ! !
What is a philanthropist? !

In fact, Wu Xiaozu really didn't think that much.

At this time, he is happy to contribute more to the people in the disaster-stricken areas in the Mainland...

What's more, if the funds are donated, I believe they will get even greater benefits in the mainland.

Although it may seem a bit philistine to say so, it is the truth.

After the party, many stars chose to leave and go back to rest. Of course, many staff still need to continue working.

At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the prosperity is gone.

Wu Xiaozu also felt somewhat tired at this time.

Although this gala was lonely, its influence spread extremely. It will be recorded in copies and provided free of charge to many TV stations in Southeast Asia. At the same time, it will be carved into video tapes for sale.

Many of these songs will also be engraved on special CDs to commemorate the release.

In short, the impact of this gala will not end with the end of the gala, but will spread and spread slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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