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"Hey girl in my life, you don't sing like the Mr. Mister band on the radio at all, know your gestures are so otherworldly. Hey girl in my life, I don't wanna miss you tonight Every move, hey...hey..."

When Evan Bell appeared on stage in a blue-grey-beige checked shirt, the concert had entered its fourth chapter, kicking off with the refreshing and cheerful song "Hey, Life Girl (hey,)." curtain. The extrajudicial fanatic appeared on the stage again. Evan Bell held the acoustic guitar, played the guitar and sang as he walked down from the main stage and walked all the way along the Rainbow Bridge.

The fans on both sides of the Rainbow Bridge rushed over like a tide, and all their hands were raised. The hands in the distance were all clapping in the air, while the hands at the near end were all stretched out towards the Rainbow Bridge like water plants. Come here, just trying to get a little closer to Evan Bell, a little closer.

The screams of "Ah..." broke out recklessly, making Evan Bell's singing very noisy, and the cheerful atmosphere was even more embellished. "Evan, I love you..." Heart-piercing voices kept coming from both sides. However, everyone's voices are obviously on the verge of collapse. After nearly two hours of shouting, they have already become hoarse, and every shout reveals a desperate desire. All they hope is that Evan Bell looks in his direction, even if just one glance is enough.

Evan Bell fulfilled this wish.

Evan Bell's pace on the Rainbow Bridge was not fast. He stopped and walked around to say hello. He looked at the fans on both sides, smiled and nodded, and then turned his eyes to the distance and told the fans behind that he had not forgotten. them. Evan Bell's line of sight is like a remote control, and there will be a sudden shout out of control wherever he goes. The shrill sound of metal rubbing against the blackboard erupted in a terrifying way, the momentum of riots that could happen at any time, and the magma continued to erupt continuously at the volcanic site of the concert. And at the point, gasoline was sprinkled on top of the magma at this time, and the whole scene was turned upside down with a "bang".

When Evan Bell walked to the small stage in front, the scene was completely burned, just like burning life before the plane crashed. The audience in the stands all stood up and stretched out their arms. Constantly approaching Evan Bell, who seemed to be within reach, the overwhelming screams and cheers made people almost think that Madison Square Garden was about to collapse at any time.

Risa Rosie was sitting right in front of the small stage, she had no idea what was going on, and all the impulses in her own mind shattered her sanity - she even suspected that the memory storage area was burned because she only felt herself standing. Get up, and keep yelling at Evan Bell like a madman. She can feel it. If she didn't shout out, then she might explode on the spot. The brisk "hey...hey..." in the melody of "Hey, Life Girl" was replaced by the sturdy "ah...ah..." from the audience, and then surpassed the power of the sound and made it by themselves There is an echo effect.

Ressa Rosie only felt that she was a canoe on the stormy sea, ready to subvert at any time. But she didn't care, she also swayed with the wave, and then shouted frantically in the face of the thunder and lightning surrounded by all sides. He stretched out his hand in a fatal way to touch Evan Bell, the "Lightning" who was in front of him from afar.

This is not something that Reza Rosie would do in her personality, but at the concert, she completely abandoned "herself" and became one of the seventeen thousand people, she is no longer Reza -Rosie, just a pure audience, an audience who fell into a state of ecstasy because of Evan Bell's music, live, and singing.

The entire stand was like a beast that was about to jump out at any time, rushing towards Evan Bell. The chaotic blue glow stick in the dark night is like a beast that devours people. He opened his mouth wide towards Evan Bell on the small stage. All the spectators have lost their minds and only hope that they can fly towards Evan Bell like moths to the flames.

then. Someone did it.

Certainly not jumping straight from the stands, that would be crazy. But someone in the rock standing area couldn't see it because of his height, so he directly chose to ride on his partner's neck to watch, and his standing out of the crowd instantly became the focus of attention of the audience, including Evan Bell. However, this guy didn't get too complacent. Amidst the turbulent waves around him, he only lasted for less than five seconds before he staggered forward. Luckily the crowd didn't disperse, otherwise it was definitely a serious injury, people touched the irrational lad with their hands and put him back on the ground.

Evan Bell's relieved voice came directly from the microphone, which made the audience burst into laughter, but soon, everyone continued to devote themselves to the world of music because of the coming of the next song. "Everyone, please be safe, okay?" Evan Bell said with a smile, "The following song is dedicated to everyone. Please hold the hands of those around you!"

Evan Bell raised his hand high, "Including you, extrajudicial fanatics!" Evan Bell suddenly turned around and looked at the stage, where the four guys on the stage were killed by Evan Bell The sudden shot caught him off guard, but he still walked to Abner Alfred's side dumbly, and the four of them held hands. This scene was projected on the big screen through the camera, making everyone laugh out loud.

Evan Bell said with satisfaction, "Everyone came to the garden today because of my concert and gathered together. Please look at the people around you, maybe the same sex, maybe the opposite sex; maybe it's a friend , maybe a couple, maybe a stranger; maybe after tonight, someone will get married, someone will break up, someone will never see each other again. But at least tonight, at least at this moment, we are all happy, we are all happy Yes. The fact that we can gather together is fortunate in itself." Evan Bell raised his right hand high and spread his five fingers, "So, let us hold the people around us and cherish this rare fate. Thank you everyone for liking my music, or, in other words, thank you for paying to support my concert?" This sentence suddenly made the laughter sound again, "What I really want to thank is that music has brought us together. , let's be in this place at this time, it's a moment to cherish."

Having said this, Evan Belt paused, "So," and then saw him bend down, walk around the small stage, and shake hands with the crowd below. To be precise, clapping hands, one after the other. The cheers of the scene soon gradually rose, and the 1,000 audience in the rock stand-up area was confused again because of Evan Bell's move. Following the footsteps of Evan Bell in circles, the crowd at the scene began to do, one after another. When the whole lap was finished, Evan Bell said with a smile, "So, you didn't shake hands, you were caught by me."

That's when everyone realized that in order to clap with Evan Bell, the people in the rock stand-up area didn't shake hands with the people around them. This was obviously Evan Bell's intention. The audience around who had let go of their hands in order to clap with Evan Bell couldn't help blushing with tears and laughter, while the audience in the stands burst into laughter.

"Okay, shake hands now! Remember, shake hands!" Evan Bell raised his voice again, this time, everyone really held the hands around them, maybe friends, maybe strangers, but no matter who the other is Who, at this moment, everyone is indeed connected as one. "The song below, 'So Beautiful (u'ful)', I hope you all enjoy it!"

But before Evan Bell opened, the voice of Abner Alfred came from the microphone on the stage, "Evan! I want to play drums!" At this time, everyone realized that Evan Bell Just let the band also hold hands. Everyone laughed again.

Evan Bell played the guitar with a smile on his face, the melody began, and the four outlaws on the stage also released their hands and started playing again. The melody of "So Beautiful" instantly melted all the girls on the scene into the melody, and the gentleness in Evan Bell's voice was enough to intoxicate everyone.

Holding the hand of the person around you and swaying gently with the melody, the warmth transmitted from the palm of your hand and the palm of your hand, as well as the warmth of the fusion between sweat and sweat, made everyone truly immersed in the music.

Only those who have really experienced the Evan Bell stage at the scene will make such a sigh~www.readwn.com~ It is really hard to imagine that Evan Bell has just turned 23 years old, and his stage control is amazing , he can always easily grasp the emotions of all the audience in his hands; it is really hard to imagine that Evan Bell, a young man, has created so many touching songs, and each melody is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The shock of the whole chorus, the emotion in everyone's heart is the real astonishment; at the same time, it is really hard to imagine how many live performances the young Evan Bell has participated in, so that he can present such an experienced and skilled performance. Wonderful stage.

This is not just a concert, but a feast of sight, hearing, smell and touch.

The passage of time has lost its reference, because everyone is completely lost in it; when Evan Bell said on the stage, "This is the end of the show tonight," the audience hadn't even taken their breath away. It's over? Absolutely not!" Even Evan Bell was still standing on the stage, and everyone hadn't even reminisced about the excitement of the last song, and everyone didn't even think about it, the sound of "Encore" was already rang.

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