The Idol Group and the Crown

Before the concert started, the wanted warrant was released 20 minutes in advance, and it made headlines on major news websites. It was even sent to foreign social platforms by several media.

The generous amount of money and the sincerity of sincerity are all shocking in history.

Many people didn't care about entertainment news, and it was also heard at this time, threatening to dig the ground three feet to dig out this guy.

I heard that some hacker groups simply took this matter to do multinational competitions and team building activities, planning to hack multinational surveillance to automatically retrieve this person.

All kinds of amateurs who looked like Han Qu and did not like Han Qu also chased up the heat, saying that you should catch the people clearly and don't mess with the wrong objects.

In the chaos, many people really provided clues to the police and provided countless details related to this person.

So many passers-by have begun to ridicule in advance.

[A person can be embarrassed to this point, it is estimated that it is almost the same as the mouse crossing the street...]

[Han's killing someone still wants to run? I'm afraid it will be caught in three days, be careful not to leave alive! ]

[Grass holding, I saw that many people from abroad also want to catch him! ! ]

At this moment, Huo Jian is alone in a whole concert.

Twelve songs, two and a half hours.

There used to be six people here.

The rounds, replacements, and mutual support, six years of tacit understanding as one day.

The stage style changed abruptly, and many new songs sang down in succession, actually deleting many of the previous interactive gossips, making the rhythm much brighter.

Many people under the stage were the jewels of A. They felt strange and unaccustomed for a while, but they still sang loudly with the light and shadow on the stage.

Singing, I suddenly remembered something.

When I used to have a concert, there was a short pause between each song because the six of them always had a lot of talk.

At that time, Xie Lianyun and Mei Shengyao had daily gags, Huo Jian would seriously introduce all the members in each concert, and even explain which brother's work the song I just sang. Does it sound like the arrangement structure is very interesting.

The sad atmosphere did not last long.

People's attention was quickly drawn away, and even their bodies became agitated and **** in the brisk night breeze.

Huo Jian is in a state where his abilities are fully open, and he can control the stage with just one person.

The eyes are like fire, and the sound is like cold water.

The sound effects of screen audio and lighting have all become secondary decorations. Tens of thousands of eyes seem to have been ordered to be called. At this moment, only see him and only see him.

He raised his hand, and all the people tried their best to sing in unison.

He looked back, and the audience immediately screamed and shouted like a tsunami.

All the spotlights are condensed on Huo blade alone, like an endless burning fire, like a heat wave pouring from the sky.

He doesn't need to share any footage anymore, all the lyrics and all dances are the sole one.

The dancing and changing of the group dances is like a tamed bird flock, which is surrounded by the lord's signal eyes.

Huo Jian stands at the highest place, the brightest place, and the most central place.

It is the rebirth star of the rebirth of the fire, the king of the stage at the moment.

He sang high-eyed and stared at the camera. His expression looked like the white wolf king was looking at his prey, and his smile was a bit bloodthirsty, beautiful and sharp.

Tens of thousands of viewers could hardly discern more thoughts at this moment, and they all wanted to keep time at the same time. The right hand held up the mobile phone to shoot more, and the left hand was still trying its best to wave the light stick.

"Huo-Blade -"

"I love you!!! Love you ah-"

"Huo blade!!! Huo blade!!! He looked at me he was looking at me!!!"

The wind in the early autumn was long and humid, and the youth moved from the north of the stage to the end of the south, and the crowd fluctuated like a tide.

He leaned over to hold the hands of the audience in the front row. Many boys and girls couldn't control their emotions completely, and tears poured out as they approached him.

Even through the screen, this long-lost perfect scene is enough to ignite this night.

The critics were amazed by the perfect pitch that he still had no effect after he even sang five or six songs, and the trainees were shocked that the predecessors were stable to perverted from physical to emotional state.

——Huo He, how did he do it? ?

Is this really a live broadcast? ? ?

A disappeared for a year and a half, and the idol industry began to bubble in avalanche.

Finally, the benchmarks that shocked the industry disappeared, and the capital puppets and crazy puppets used elaborate leather marketing to force the audience to follow.

But people once again poured into this live broadcast, seeing that the amount of real-time public welfare soared with the amount of broadcasts, and then realized it later.

They used to enjoy it all.

Stars with amazing looks can also have professional strength, or even the strength of beating all their peers.

The current Huo Jian, from the calm eyes to the extraordinary play, is already much stronger than his peak state when he was the A main C.

He had to shoulder all six people by himself. During this year, he almost forcibly forced himself into a dead end, and then smashed Shen Wanwu to Nirvana.

[Grass grips... After this live broadcast, how do those fake little fresh meat live... Some people are out of tune every day and fans kneel and lick. ]

[Don’t talk about those fake singers. When I was chasing "The Choice of God Blessing" at the time, I still felt that the current trainees are so good. Now my face hurts. The senior is really senior TAT]

[How did people get the OSC Crown Award when they were 23 years old. When he was an amateur, C who could do A was already a good example of his strength. ]

[It’s been a while since 12 years, and now watching my brother step by step to today, I cried in front of the screen as a fool. He has endured so much, hardly carrying himself to refine himself to what he is, how much has he paid...]

Three fast songs and three slow songs were performed in sequence, Huo Ren bowed and landed in the smoke.

Six teenagers appeared in the middle of the stage with a smile, striving for the time for the seniors to dress up in the midfield.

"Hello everyone, we are the new debut combination-DIVINE!"

"Please enjoy our new song, "Your Eyes."

The barrage concentration instantly increased by another gear.

"It's younger brothers!! Blade teacher is so warm and brings the children over to play!!! Isn't my family's second group going out of the ring today today!!!"

"What color is that lip glaze of Shi Jia Nian!! It's so good with his blue eyes? I've been touched--"

"Fu next year will be next to Han Yang!! I'll pay tribute to this position!!!"

"Xiaohuan dyed her hair today! The little leopard is still wearing a spotted coat! Don't say it, I'll roll back and wait for the second brush!!"

After the sweet songs were sung, the teenagers bowed and thanked with some nervousness and joy, and then trot all the way down from the hidden place.

The lights dimmed and the silver mist came out.

The huge ground light screen reflected a blue lake water, the sound of birds looming.

The young man's hand held a dark red long sword standing still on the side of the lake, and the silver and white fur rolled down and fell, covering his waist like a long cloak.

"It's a blade!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"This one looks so good I can't do it!!!"

The lake water ripples, and the young man with long eyebrows takes a step forward from the southeast to the center of the water.

It was at this second that Mei Sheng, who was still a teenager, appeared in the snow.

"Yaoyao? Really Mei Shengyao? My eyes are spent??"

"Yaoyao, I miss you so much-if I can't, I will cry again -"

"What about the other ones? Did the other ones come?"

Mei Shengyao gently held the ink sword and walked to Huo Jian with a light smile.

The long sound of the Liu Di sound seemed to pass by Hongyan, and the murderous intention was picked up in one pick. At first, the sandalwood board sounded again, and it seemed that the golden horse came from the mountain rain!

The red and black remnant shadows twisted and twitched, the shadow wall was made of water and light, and the sound of wind and cranes lingered.

Huo Jian jumped the sword and danced in a hurry. Like Tang Shi, who was a famous player who made Qin Wang's breaking music, he could still make a sound when the backhand blocked it.

Mei Sheng's remote warfare to the sound path jumped from the air and jumped back, flexible and agile to the point that it was like a crane and a cloud, and the coat was as open as wings!

They haven't skipped the sword dance for a long time, nor have they enjoyed the stage like this for a long time.

Both sounds sounded like a knock on the beholder's heart, the war drum trembled and resonated with the pulse.

It was completely boiled outside, and he banged on the keyboard.

"In 8012, I can still knock away the blade!!!"

"This sword dance can't rely on me--"

"Yao Yao, who is twenty years old, is completely open. I used to think that he was so handsome. Now the whole person who is completely handsome is glowing..."

"Isn't this the famous scene of the Meichi group!! I hate that I have to cry for Meichi again!!!"

Until Mei Sheng bowed and stepped down, the screams below were the same as the whistle.

There were also many people who awakened their souls and shouted everyone's name again.

"Xie Lianyun!!! Nightclub Baby!!!"

"Long Ji!!! Dragon General!!!"

"Bo Jue!!! Professor Bo will sing one!!!"

Huo Jian took off his robe, his eyes bent and smiled.

"I'm going to be jealous."

"Some small requirements may not be met for the time being." He looked at the audience and said softly: "Otherwise, I will play the first piano for you, OK?"

"Okay!!! We listen to my brother playing cotton!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

As the light curtain changed, two grand pianos rose.

One dark red and one dark blue, with starlight glowing in the night.

The handsome man sat on the other side of the piano and smiled with his chin on his back: "Do you want me?"

The audience is already crazy.

"Long Ji!!! My elder brother is here too! Brother, we haven't seen you for a long time!!!"

"President Long marry me!!! I want to get oxygen, I can't do it!!!"

"All the members of A are really true!!!"

Huo Jian sat on the other side of the piano and smiled at Chi Ji, blinking his eyes.

Long Ji quite enjoyed this sultry and provocative state, and leaned on the piano to pose for photos.

Thanks to the complete collapse of Asan's venture capital, he was able to release the state of secrecy three days in advance and flew home.

The sharp-eyed man immediately saw the sapphire engagement ring on his right hand and shouted on the spot: "Ring!!! The ring that is the same as Thin Jue!!!"

This voice called out, and more people saw the details and cheered with happiness.

"Ring!!! Ring!!! Ring!!!"

President Long was quite satisfied: "I picked this, is this a good looking one?"

The two chatted and played the piano with a smile. They also played the theme song written by Huo Jian for this year's big-bang movie.

Off-site audiences used three mobile phones to brush the forum Weibo and live broadcast at the same time.

[I suddenly had a bold guess...Look at Long Yao and the three of them. Today they are in a good mood. Maybe Han Qu has already been caught? ]

[Sister, you might as well be bolder, what if they did revenge on Chi Chi from the beginning? In case Chi Chi is not dead at all! ]

[Upstairs, your sister Sunny has been seeing a lot of gossip. Why did you think there was still a chance to OAO the day Chi Ji jumped upstairs? ]

[Am I the only one concerned about anything else! ! As long as the reward amount is so much zero, where is Tianya without Hanqu! ! No one will let him go! ! ! ]

[Anyway, the more concert gimmicks, the better the public welfare investment and wanted order effect tonight will be. The blade and the brothers and brothers can pay for this... they really love Chichi TUT]

The song of Long Ji Play is not difficult, it is just to come over and enjoy the next stage, and meet with my brother.

He was born with a young master temperament, but now he went to the mall to temper it a lot, and his temperament added a very comfortable sharpness.

Bright and open, like the burning sun.

Both are tall and slender with long fingers, and it is quite enjoyable just to watch the picture of playing the piano.

After the song was over, there were already a few people who started roaring to debut.

"The business at home hasn't finished," President Long waved his hand. "Wait a few years, I'm going to act after I'm busy, everyone remember to come and support."

Huo Jian leaned on the piano to look at the full field of light and squinted: "We haven't played together for such a long time."

"Otherwise," he spoke slowly, and slowly led to the topic: "Next year, or the year after, we will have an A farewell concert, everyone will come, okay?"

Long Ji softened his expression and looked at the audience of tens of thousands of people.

"All six come."

"Blade, you come and wear us a crown."

As soon as the news came out, the gems thought they were dreaming.

Is there such a thing? ? Can we still see the crown reunite? ? ?

They were so happy that they couldn't take care of anything, and hurriedly sent messages to all relatives and friends who had loved the crown. All the things that could not be hung in their hearts seemed to be suddenly embraced.

Some marketing numbers began to speculate on the actual use of the holographic simulation before, and the sisters in tears burst into tears.

Finally-finally wait until this day.

At least we should meet again, say goodbye.

-2-

The two guests retired one after another, and it seemed that something was melting silently in the second half of the concert, silently flowing into everyone's heart.

Let the air warm.

Huo Jian sang and danced in an orderly manner, and he didn't make any mistakes until the end.

He knew that he was standing on stage at the moment.

No one is in control or controlled by anyone.

Free and happy, no more constraints.

He also knows that there are always a lot of people on his side, even if he can't touch them, he always stands beside him.

The eyes are firm and the smile is warm.

His heavenly mission has never disappeared, and he will live like this heavenly mission.

The name of the heavenly group is called the crown.

Before the last round of performances, he changed into a crimson suit and walked back to the center of the stage.

The gorgeous scenes have all moved away, only a beam of light has fallen.

"This is the last song." Huo Jian explained: "Actually, many people on the team don't know what this extra program is."

His gaze fell somewhere, and his smile was like the beginning of spring.

The camera turned in coordination to let everyone see Pei Ruye tonight.

The man was wearing a pure white suit. Although his expression was a little surprised at the moment, he was still handsome and calm.

A red rose brooch was pinned on his chest, which Huo Jian gave to him at the wonton shop that night after the award.

That brooch has accompanied Pei Ruye on many occasions.

Fierce negotiations, overwhelming victory that night, the finals of God’s Choice, and so on.

Due to the frequency of occurrence, the jadeite people thought it was a family heirloom, so that Taobao now has many imitation explosions.

"Teacher, there is actually a secret. I never told you."

Huo Jian lowered his head and took out an identical pure white rose from the wallet's photo folder under the eyes of everyone.

"I always take it with me, and I don't forget to go anywhere."

The sudden emotions of his youth were spoken out by himself at the moment, and when he entered his ears, he seemed to brew the ultimate bottle of gin.

The fragrance is slightly bitter, like an uneasy and joyful heart.

For a time, the audience was silent, and the man was stunned in the distance, looking at him silently.

"A long time ago, there was a war song called "Nightfire", like I was talking about the past."

"Today's love song," the youth smiled shallowly and no longer had any worries.

"The name is "Ru Ren"."

The pure piano flowed out, and he closed his eyes and sang in a low voice.

"The piano room concealed the door, and a corner of the light was like a sealed butterfly."

"Who is looking back waiting for the quiet corner of the stage."

His voice was free of impurities, clear and low, like a deep stream under a glacier.

The emotions are delicate and gentle, with completeness and truth that were hard to match in any previous performance.

"If chasing the light against the current is the fatal choice, those who miss like scars are hiding too deep."

"Stayed in the sea of ​​people for a long time that day, and suddenly couldn't find his temperature."

It seemed that someone was screaming and screaming outside, the spotlight and the lens were still hot and hot.

But those are not important anymore.

Huo Jian gently supported the microphone to sing and sing, as if unpacking the gift on birthday night, holding out his new life.

The day when he felt love and accepted love was the beginning of his soul's awakening.

"Time is like a blade, cutting off all my fantasy naivety."

"But you are at the finish line and people will no longer listen to those winds."

"Smile is like a kiss, saying silently how much you love me every day."

"Memory is a lover of the past, and it is extremely gentle when touched."

He suddenly felt something and slowly opened his eyes.

Pei Ru also had come to him in front of him, and the roses in their hearts happened to be symmetrical.

The screams of the audience almost overturned the roof. Tens of millions of people watched them staring at them on and off the court, and almost howled at the screen.

Huo Jian's face became hot for a moment, as if he suddenly returned to the amber past on the 17th floor.

He did not expect Pei Ru also to hide behind the scene so many times, but today he will stand here for him.

At this moment, he could only pause and breathe again, pressing his heartbeat slowly to sing the last sentence.

"If I ask again...whether we are in front of the church cross."

"Is it possible to change another kiss?"

Pei Ru also stared at him, bowed his head and kissed in the next second.

Stereotypes are not important, and thousands of sights are not important. .

The fulcrums and structures of their world start with each other and end with each other.

It is the deep and deep admiration of the scissors, and the endless throbbing heartbeat.

It was also the most boneless oath ever given to each other when they fell into despair.