You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 163

  Red Hall.

  Crowds of people.

  The fans saw a figure slowly emerge from the darkness.

   Vaguely, they saw that figure wearing a tuxedo and a dark gentleman's hat, standing in the center of the stage.

   He lowered his head and buttoned the gentleman's hat gently, very gently, the brim covering his brows.

   The shimmer of the stage is looming, shining on him, revealing a suffocating mystery.

  At first, everyone thought he was Zhong Yanhong's backing dancer.

   But then, they dismissed the idea…

   How can there be a dancer standing in the center of the stage, and then motionless like a sculpture?

   After about ten seconds, the stage lights slowly turned on.

   They saw that figure still lowered their heads, but slowly raised the microphone in their hands to their mouths…

   A brisk guitar sound surrounds the entire stage, and fans feel that this guitar song is very unfamiliar and a melody they have never heard before.

The   light did not completely illuminate the stage, only the corner of the black figure was illuminated, and the light was very hazy, so that half of the figure was in the darkness, and half of it was looming in the hazy light.

   I have to say that this brief appearance has attracted the attention of many fans, and unconsciously, I want to know what kind of appearance the gentleman's hat is covering.

  Many girls stared straight and didn't blink...

   But it’s a pity…

   That figure continued to press the hat, and remained motionless, even if the lights were shaking around him, he still couldn't reveal the mystery under the hat...

  The girls feel that it is a pity.

   But I don't know why, but my heart kept beating.

   That is a wonderfully complex feeling.

   The man on the stage is full of loneliness, danger, ruthlessness, and a sense of nobility that people look up to against the black background.

  …………

"do not worry!"

   "Everyone has a time on stage..."

"trust yourself."

   "Tasteful, cool!"

   "That's how it feels!"

   "You are a person born for the stage!"

  “…”

  Early back, Zhong Yanhong's voice came.

   Then, the sound is replaced by the accompaniment.

   is not trying to be cool.

   It's not that the director asked him to do this, and it's not the script that was rehearsed in advance!

   This is the first time that Zhou Yang has sung on stage, and it is also the first time that he has faced so many thousands of audiences…

  This is not the same as Berlin, and it is completely different from the Golden Melody Awards…

  When he was in Berlin, he was learning from everyone on the stage, and he was playing a role who came to the stage to receive an award. The same was true when he was at the Golden Melody Awards, full of acting.

   And now…

   He is himself!

   He didn't play anyone, he was Zhou Yang, he sang on the stage and didn't play any role.

   Then, he started to have a little social fear and a little nervousness.

   But fortunately, the brim of the hat blocked the line of sight, blocked everyone's eyes, and blocked the light shining from the sky above the stage.

   is not an inferiority complex, of course, there is not much self-confidence.

   But at least there is a little sense of security, in a small area, very safe.

   Indistinctly, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of discussion entering his eardrum, and it seemed that the sound of discussion was mixed with bursts of applause...

   "Slowly look back at the night that once belonged to each other

  Red is still the sunshine in my heart that you gave me

   If I shed silly tears, I hope I can be compassionate and forgive me

   It may be a long way to leave you tomorrow morning..."

   Now that he is on the stage, there is no way for him to escape.

   No matter how long the accompaniment is, there will be an end.

   He held the microphone and finally spoke.

   He found that when he opened his mouth, he didn't seem to be as difficult as he imagined, and he didn't feel much tension.

   is natural and smooth.

   He sang Cantonese songs!

  ………………

   On the stage, the lights were brighter again, no longer the vague dimness.

   Under the stage, the fans were stunned.

   Zhong Yanhong's concert, the first one to sing was not Zhong Yanhong, but others...

   Unfamiliar melody, unfamiliar lyrics, unfamiliar man in black, and, this very unfamiliar opening music.

  Everything is very strange!

   But surprisingly, they found that they were not disgusted.

   They saw the figure standing alone holding the microphone, his voice full of faint sadness.

   He didn't have any extra moves, he didn't sing and dance, and he didn't pretend to be cool. The figure was like a storyteller, singing and telling stories.

   It seems that this song is very good!

   And the atmosphere is very contagious. When the sound rang, the originally noisy venue was instantly quiet.

   Everyone looked at the lonely figure on the stage...

   His voice is very gentle, but like a bottle of mellow old wine, it is fragrant on the stage and sings a different flavor, which makes people unconsciously fall into the mood.

   Outside the Red Pavilion, there was a rustling sound of drizzle.

Unfortunately…

   Today is not a sunny day, nor can we see the sunset.

   Otherwise, the current feeling should be quite appropriate.

   Sunset, lonely, long life.

   This idea appeared in the hearts of many fans.

   "Too many things to say in one moment

  It is a pity that it will be on each side

   Had to stare deeply at this moment..."

   Zhou Yang felt unbelievably quiet under the stage.

   He was a little disturbed, he didn't know what was going on with the fans below, and he didn't know what was going on.

   Are you booing him or talking about him…

   He didn't know.

   He couldn't see anything. After singing this sentence, he slowly moved the brim of his hat upwards, but after all, he didn't see the scene under the stage.

   The lights on the stage seem to be getting brighter.

  Unconsciously, pictures of partings appeared in his mind, especially when singing on each side, he actually thought of his father in this world.

   His father likes some songs from the 80s and 90s, and also likes Zhong Yanhong very much.

  If he stands under the stage and sees me singing at Zhong Yanhong and Sister Hong's farewell concert, he should be very surprised, right?

   His voice began to drop unconsciously, and began to carry a trace of complicated emotions that he couldn't even describe.

   The lights are getting brighter.

   shines on the stage, full of bright light.

   He finally raised his head.

   "In the future, even if there are thousands of songs

   Drifting on my way in the distance

   In the future, even if thousands of night stars

   brightened the moon tonight

   is not as beautiful as this night

   will never make me appreciate it more

  Ah because you sing with me tonight..."

   holding the microphone.

  He looked up.

   he began to sing.

   The climax of this song, he is too skilled and too skilled.

  In the original world, he sang the climax of this song many times. When he was riding an electric car, he was blown by the wind from the road.

   He imitated his brother's version, Chen Hui*'s version...

  In his mind, the brother sang this song "Thousand Thousand Que" at the concert. It was very gentle and had a different flavor. He remembered the passing of that era and the leap...

   One vague but clear figure echoed in his mind, over and over again.

   Somehow, he suddenly began to miss that world and some people in that world.

   This is something that has never been done before!

   He suddenly thought of one of his friends, who was reading novels on his mobile phone all day, and dreamed of crossing over, conquering the world's entertainment circle, and punching Hollywood.

  Even, all kinds of preparations have been made for this...

   Note the lyrics, note the score…

  Unfortunately, he didn't come, but came by himself.

   Just as Zhou Yang was singing and remembering, a familiar scream suddenly came from off the field.

"come on!"

   He subconsciously looked down the stage…

   He saw a familiar figure.

   That person is Song Yiyi.

  …………

   Off stage.

  The fans looked at the figure on the stage who raised his head slightly.

  Especially when he sings a climax, his voice is very magnetic, like a trickle slowly flowing into the listeners' minds.

"come on!"

   In the crowd!

  The crowd heard a nice shout.

   They turned their heads, and they saw a beautiful girl cheering loudly.

   That girl is familiar…

That is…

  Song Yiyi!

   Some fans who watched Song Yiyi's movie were stunned.

   At this moment, regardless of everyone's reaction, she stood up and cheered for Zhou Yang while Zhou Yang was singing!

  Song Yiyi couldn't help herself.

   When Zhou Yang suddenly took the stage, she was shocked.

   He turned out to be on stage alone!

   She sweated for Zhou Yang unconsciously, this is Zhong Yanhong's concert...

   If you don’t sing a little bit, or if you don’t get it right, the consequences are unimaginable.

   But she never dreamed that Zhou Yang could sing so emotionally...

   She even had a sour nose, especially when she saw Zhou Yang alone on the stage, she once thought that Zhou Yang was about to leave this circle.

"come on!"

"come on!"

  “…”

  After shouting a few words, when she suddenly saw that other people were looking at her, she suddenly became a little embarrassed, and finally sat back.

  …………

   "I was so sad and beautiful when I was leaving.

  It turned out that it was all about you that made my thoughts long

   What year and month can we be the same tonight

  Stay staring and let the eyes tell each other's stand! "

After    Zhou Yang finished singing, he did not stand in the center of the stage, but slowly retreated to the back position, and the lights gradually dissipated, seemingly pulling him into the darkness together.

   On the right, a gentle light lit up.

   Zhong Yanhong, who was wearing a red robe, walked out slowly...

   There is no exciting melody, it is very flat, and the second half of the song is sung very calmly.

However!

  The audience cheered...

  Under the stage, the heat wave hit the whole world over and over again…

   Fans shouted "Sister Hong" and "Sister Hong".

  Liu Tianwang, Zhou Tianwang and others stood up and began to applaud, some of them were full of tears.

   Cai Lin also stood up and applauded.

   It's just her eyes staring at Zhou Yang in the dark!

   (end of this chapter)