Singer: Run to the Grammys, made Taylor Swift cry all night

Chapter 136: First round of ticket sales!

Longguo, Shaanxi.

A slightly shabby stage.

Four or five old men sat on the stage, looking at the empty audience stand with sad faces.

“”Alas!”

At this time, the old man in the middle couldn’t help but sigh.

The old man’s name is Zhang Xiren.

He is the intangible cultural heritage inheritor of Longguo Huayin Laoqiang.

As the inheritor, it is his responsibility and his long-cherished wish to pass on Huayin Laoqiang.

Over the years, he has thought of countless ways, but he has never seen any results.

As a last resort

, Zhang Xiren decided to go all out. He sold his house and used all the money to promote it, just for today’s performance.

But looking at the situation in front of him, the probability is… failure.

“”Brother, what do you think we should do?”

Another old”833″ man next to him couldn’t help asking.

Zhang Xiren sighed and said,”This time, I really don’t have any solution at all.”

Zhang Xiren’s eyes were full of loneliness.

The other old men were the same.

After all, they did not fulfill their responsibilities and missions, and after all, the things passed down by their ancestors were cut off.

Young people don’t like this kind of thing!

Zhang Xiren asked many young people, and their answers were very consistent. They said that Huayin Old Tune was too rustic, and a group of people kept humming and humming, and there was simply no way to appreciate it.

Zhang Xiren thought of a way.

But all ended in failure.

This intangible cultural heritage is to be declared extinct.

Zhang Xiren slowly stood up and walked to the middle of the stage.

He cleared his throat and said to the empty audience seats:

“It’s our fault!”

“I am a sinner for not passing on the Huayin Old Tune and letting this art form be cut off from me!”

“Master!”

“Ancestor!”

“After I die, I will kowtow to you personally.”

As Zhang Xiren spoke, tears slid down his eyes, crossed his wrinkled cheeks, and dripped onto the stage.

The other old men were the same.

They lowered their heads, their eyes were red.

They learned Huayin Old Tune from their master. They promised their master that they would kowtow to the tablet of their ancestor.

They said that they would pass on this unique skill.

They broke their promise.

Squeak!

However, at this moment.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a young man in his twenties poked his head in and asked,”Hello, is this the place for Huayin Old Tune performances?”

Swish!

Several old men raised their heads in unison and looked at the young man in front of them.

Several old men were a little dazed.

For a moment, they didn’t even know how to answer.

Because to be honest, this ancient stage has not seen a young man for more than ten years.

“that……”

Zhang Xiren was the first to react and said,”Yes, yes, this is it.”

“Yeah!”

The young man nodded and said,”It’s really hard to find your place. I came here more than an hour ago and have been looking for the way outside.”

The young man complained while looking for his seat.

Then, another young person came in. She was a girl in her twenties. She asked sweetly,”Grandpas, is this the place where Huayin Laochang is performed?”

“”Yes! Yes, yes!”

Zhang Xiren nodded repeatedly, and even because he was too excited, his voice couldn’t help but tremble.

Several old men looked at each other, and from each other’s eyes, they guessed each other’s thoughts.

Even if there were only these two people today, they still had to perform their best! (To read the violent novel, just go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But they were just overthinking.

Two people? Far more than two people!

In the next twenty minutes, one after another came, they found their seats, and waited for this performance.

Soon, the 200 seats in the audience were full.

Several old men quickly prepared, and their faces were full of excitement.[]

That’s it.

The performance of Huayin Lao Qiang officially began.

The young people in the audience listened with gusto and even took photos to send to their friends. The old people knew very well that these young people probably couldn’t understand it, but it didn’t matter, as long as there were people watching, there would be a chance to survive.

After the performance.

Zhang Xiren asked these young people why they came to watch, and their answers were almost the same. They saw Su Ran’s Huayin Lao Qiang performance on the Grammy stage, so they came to the scene with curiosity. Although it felt strange, it was really powerful…..

……

Magnesium Country, New York.

Su Ran had just finished taking a shower when the system’s voice suddenly came to his mind.

【bite!】

【Thanks from Zhang Xiren +458750!】

【bite!】

【Thanks from Zhang Xiqiang +353244】

【bite!】

【Thanks from Zhang Xihua +356421!】

【…】

Su Ran didn’t know the name of this person, so he searched online and found out that he was the inheritor of Huayin Laoqiang.

No wonder they can provide so many emotional values.

If there is a chance in the future, I must return to China to find them and then collaborate on a song”Huayin Laoqiang Shout”!

Su Ran shook his head and turned off the system directly. He now has something more important to do – the sale of the first round of concert tickets.

There are a total of 100,000 concert tickets, and this time 30,000 tickets will be taken out for the first sale.

Brin has arranged everything and put all the tickets on the channel.

Now we just need to wait for the arrival of twelve o’clock.

There are still four hours and 240 minutes left before twelve o’clock.

For Su Ran, time passed very slowly, and he could even vaguely hear the movement of the second hand.

Little by little, one by one.

The time that originally felt very fast was extremely slow this time, and Su Ran’s heart became more and more anxious.

Maybe 4.7 long.

Su Ran looked at the time again, and there were only thirty minutes left until twelve o’clock.

The closer it gets, the more scared I am!

I am afraid that the first concert will fail.

Although!

Su Ran didn’t care about failure, nor did he care about the cost of renting a venue. He even said that he might become a director in the future.

But no matter what, he is a singer now!

Now he carries the dreams and regrets of his teacher Zhang Weisheng.

If he can’t finish it this time, there will be no chance to complete it in the future.

Just like that.

With a nervous heart, he finally waited until twelve o’clock in the evening.

Su Ran subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at the sales results.

He felt his heart beating very fast. He took a few long breaths, tried his best to calm down the tension, and looked back at the screen.……