Goldfinger is a bit strange

"MJ, welcome to join us!"

Maria also shared a warm hug with Michael, who is also her favorite singer.

"The song just now was great." Jackson also kindly encouraged his juniors.

Four young people like Jiaju also came up to say hello. They had been invited to attend MJ's concert, so they all knew each other.

As for the singers under the big tree, they all gathered around. MJ was also the idol of most of them.

Liu Qingshan gave everyone a brief introduction, and then asked everyone to go back to the hotel to rest. After all, there was a performance in the evening.

But none of these people left. They were all waiting to see Michael perform. How could they let go of such a close opportunity?

Someone in MJ's team took out a stack of music scores and handed them to the girls in the Twelve Bands to familiarize themselves with them.

The song "Heal-the-World" was written by MJ himself and was written to children all over the world. It is a hymn calling for peace and was later hailed as "the most beautiful song in the world."

The girls in the Twelve Bands all have very solid basic skills. After reading the music score a few times, they know what to do. The most important thing is how to arrange it.

This depends on Jackson, he is most familiar with this song.

However, MJ was not familiar with ancient musical instruments such as erhu and flute at all, so Liu Qingshan gave Yu Shuilian and the others a trick to play the melody on their own instruments, and then let Jackson choose the right one.

First came Yu Shuilian and the other erhu players. Hearing the slightly sad tone of the erhu, Jackson nodded excitedly:

"This instrument can be used to accompany the main melody."

OK, that’s half the job, just distribute the rest and try it out first.

The prelude was played on the pipa, which was more melodious than the piano, but not as rich, so Liu Qingshan tried adding the dulcimer and guzheng, and it was much better.

The main melody is erhu plus flute and flute, and there is also a faint sound of piano in response. The effect is surprisingly good.

Back and forth, it took less than half an hour to get used to it, and it gradually got better. Paired with MJ's soulful singing, it was simply perfect.

At this time, not only the accompanying girls were excited, but also Jackson looked very surprised, looking like a child who got a new toy.

"I have decided to attend the show together tonight!" Jackson announced excitedly.

As a result, the management team immediately panicked. One performance by MJ represented a huge amount of income, so how could he casually agree to a friendly performance.

So the manager hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but Jackson waved him aside and muttered dissatisfiedly: They are all parasitic vampires.

During MJ's lifetime, because of his aura, various rumors about him were flying everywhere.

In particular, some reporters, for the sake of traffic and eyeballs, kept pouring dirty water on him, causing him to become controversial.

MJ's team had no choice, and the organizers almost fainted with joy. Unfortunately, they didn't send out any publicity for the first show, so they could only give the audience a "surprise".

However, surprises may also turn into shocks, so the security forces and medical personnel at the scene must be increased a lot.

When the rehearsal was over, Liu Qingshan invited Maria, Hurricane Girl, MJ, and Whitney to have dinner to express his gratitude, and everyone happily agreed.

Liu Qingshan only brought Wu Tong with him, and the others were Du Jiaxing and Xiao Liuzi.

Du Jiaxing always dreamed of having dinner with his idol, so he had to follow him life and death, so Xiao Liuzi also followed him to keep him company.

Finally, when they sat at the dining table, Liu Qingshan felt something was wrong. Wu Tong sat on his left and Maria sat on his right, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

MJ prefers children, otherwise there would be no such soulful song Heal-the-World.

So I teased Xiaoliuzi, and Xiaoliuzi's daily conversation in English was no problem. The older one and the younger one actually got close to each other.

"Uncle, can I check your pulse?" Xiao Liuzi stretched out his little hand.

Liu Qingshan quickly reminded him that this kind of occupational disease is not very good. He would check the pulse of everyone he saw, as if they were sick.

But Xiao Liuzi said seriously: "Brother, this uncle has a physical problem. His skin is very abnormal."

Jackson is originally black. When he was a child star, his skin was still dark.

Later, I don’t know what happened, but my skin became whiter and whiter, and it was still that pale and pale.

Therefore, there are rumors that he bleached his skin, forgot his skin color, and wanted to be white.

However, Liu Qingshan knew that this was just a skin disease. Vitiligo was somewhat similar to vitiligo in China and was a stubborn skin disease.

So the MJ we saw later wore very thick makeup on stage, with a pale face, which was very strange.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan nodded, acquiescing to Xiao Liuzi's behavior.

Jackson was also laughing and joking, probably thinking it was a child playing house.

So he stretched out his hand and asked Xiao Liuzi to place his little fingers on his pulse.

Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Liuzi's two caterpillar-like eyebrows kept twisting and mumbling: "Oh, there seems to be some trouble, I guess grandpa will have to take action himself."

Jackson was made to laugh by her. Although Xiao Liuzi didn't look like a porcelain doll with pink and jade decorations, her appearance was more festive, which made people happy to see her.

"I'm serious. Uncle, please don't laugh. Your disease is a stubborn skin disease that is inherently difficult to treat. It's not that I'm not good at it." Xiao Liuzi said seriously.

This time, Jackson was impressed. Of course he had been to the hospital, which was the best hospital, but the doctor couldn't do anything and couldn't even find out the cause.

This also made him very distressed all the time, and he was questioned because of it, and it almost became a problem for him.

The little girl in front of me could tell the type of disease at a glance, so she seemed to be quite capable.

"Six, you are great!" Jackson gave a thumbs up, but this title was a bit strange.

Xiao Liuzi was a little embarrassed by the praise: "Uncle, the yin and yang in your body are out of balance. Because you are often in a state of excitement, your yang energy is too strong."

"Only Yin will not grow, and Yang will not grow. This will not only affect your skin, but also affect your lifespan."

Xiao Liuzi doesn't have so much scheming now, so he just says whatever he sees.

But Liu Qingshan knew that MJ died young at the age of fifty. Could it be because of this?

Fortunately, Xiao Liuzi was a child and had no restraints in his childish words. Jackson didn't care, but nodded repeatedly.

Indeed, as the little guy said, as soon as he comes into contact with music, his whole body will feel hot, as if his blood is burning.

"Six, you are really amazing!"

Jackson couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Liuzi on the head.

Xiao Liuzi was quite modest: "I can't do it now, but grandpa can definitely cure my uncle's skin disease."

What?

Jackson was happy at first, and then shook his head in disappointment. Even the best hospital and the best doctor in the world couldn't cure him.

Gu Liu Qingshan looked at Jackson's pale face, and felt unbearable in his heart:

"Tomorrow I will take you to my master. You know Boxing Champion Ali, his Parkinson's disease was alleviated by my master."

"Oh, I know about this, Mountain, thank you." Another glimmer of hope surged in Jackson's heart.

At this time, Du Jiaxing, who had always had no sense of presence, finally intervened: "MJ, can you sign your autograph for me?"

"Haha, of course." Jackson is still very friendly to young fans.

The dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere. Everyone dispersed and prepared for the performance.

Liu Qingshan also took the car back to the hotel with Wu Tong and the others. When they got off the bus, Wu Tong gently leaned into Liu Qingshan's ear and said, "That Miss Maria, it seems she likes you very much too."

It seems that women know women best. Liu Qingshan blinked and said nothing. He just stroked Wu Tong's back with his hand and walked into the hotel.

At nine o'clock in the evening local time, Heart to Heart Art Troupe's first performance in North America finally kicked off at the famous Hollywood-Bowl. 7K妏揩

This is the largest amphitheater, commonly known as the Hollywood Bowl, with a capacity of 18,000 spectators.

Because of the care from the consulate, the Heart to Heart Art Troupe can perform at this venue.

The audience at the scene is about 80% full, and most of them are Chinese students or staff stationed here.

As usual, Liu Qingshan came out for a walk and said hello to the guests and leaders in the front row.

Sitting here were officials from the consulate, Xiao Li leading a group of friends, and staff from Liu Qingshan's companies, all of whom came to support him.

"Boss, come on!" Hunter waved his fist at Liu Qingshan. Most technical geeks prefer music.

Listening to music while working is their favorite state.

The concert officially started, and the first track was naturally "Me and You", the singers were Huanzi and Maria.

The rhythm of this song is relatively slow, and the audience is sitting in their seats, swaying slightly, and occasionally taking a sip of the beer in their hands.

Yes, the most unique thing about the Hollywood Bowl is that you can drink alcoholic beverages while watching the show, and you are even allowed to bring picnic food.

"It seems pretty good. You can relax a bit." A young man picked up a beer and motioned to the girl next to him.

The girl seemed to have skipped dinner and was putting something in her mouth. She said vaguely: "I came here specifically to see Whitney. I heard that she was going to sing a new song, and I would leave after listening to it. "

Huanzi on the stage was paying attention to the reaction of the audience below while singing. The more she looked at it, the more uncertain she became: they were all eating it.

After the singing, the applause was sparse and not too enthusiastic. Only the international students and the Chinese present applauded vigorously.

After all, it is very rare to hear the voice of the motherland in a foreign country.

Then, a cheerful rhythm sounded, well, it seemed like it felt a little better this time.

Many people in the audience began to twist their bodies, they liked this melody.

I saw a small stool appear, and a clear and cheerful voice poured out like a mountain spring.

The biggest advantage of this corn-tossing song is that there is no language barrier, so there is no barrier between it and foreign audiences.

"Wow, that's great!" The young man who had been drinking beer just now was also carrying a bottle of wine and throwing it along with him. He couldn't help but feel a little out of control when listening to this melody.

As a result, the beer was thrown out and splashed all over the girl sitting next to her.

But the girl didn't notice it at all, and she also twisted along with the small stool on the stage, completely forgetting herself.

This is also the performance order adjusted by Liu Qingshan. The song "Small Stool" is really suitable for warming up the audience.

Sure enough, after she finished singing, the audience was excited. The show was good and seemed to exceed expectations.

Then A Mao came on stage and sang a song of lovesickness. The international students listened very attentively. As for the foreigners, because they didn't understand the lyrics, the response was average.

However, when the second song started, the audience felt goose bumps all over their bodies, which was a bit like an electric shock.

"Are-you-going-to-Scarborough-Fair"

"Parsley, sage, rosemary-and-thyme..."

Many audiences subconsciously crossed their arms. They were electrified by this heavenly singing.

The adapted version of "Scarborough Fair" was originally a long-standing British folk song, which later became widely circulated because of Sarah Brightman's singing.

The hearts of the audience were carried by the song and floated in the sky, as if they had also floated to the distant and ancient Scarborough Fair...

Amazing, it turns out that China also has such a good voice!

This is the voice of many foreign audiences at the scene.

Their original intention of coming here may be just out of curiosity, wanting to see the exotic customs.

But when this song came out, the audience suddenly felt: it was worth the ticket price.

When the song ended, the moonlight-like sound seemed to still ripple in the night sky.

"It's really a soulful enjoyment." The young man who was drinking beer couldn't help but raise the bottle, but found that the bottle was empty.

Then someone knocked on his head: "You pay for my clothes!"

The young man also knew that he had made trouble, and quickly pointed to the stage: "Whitney is on stage."

The applause and cheers from the audience rang out, and there were even sharp whistles. The audience here was also wild enough.

"Thank you Mr. Mountain for helping me to re-arrange I-Will-Always-Love-You for everyone."

Whitney thanked Liu Qingshan first, and then began to sing the song with her unique voice.

The sad melody, like a deep confession, deeply grasped the heartstrings of every audience present, and then went straight into people's souls.

This is the real soul music.

When Whitney finished singing, the whole audience stood up and applauded. Many people had tears in their eyes. They were also deeply moved by the song.

"Wow, wow, wow." The young man just now didn't know how to praise, and could only make meaningless wows from his mouth.

"Are you a crow?" The girl just now wiped her eyes, and she couldn't help but shed tears just now.

The young man hurriedly said: "You should leave. You said you would leave after listening to Whitney."

"Why should I leave?" The girl was reluctant to leave now, because she had realized that this was definitely an unusual concert.

Maybe, there are bigger surprises waiting for her.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city is in ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 to 80 meters away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly make it fly into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely sank its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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