Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

Ten minutes before seven o'clock, the concert organizing team conducted a final inspection and confirmation.

"The lights are right"

"The sound is correct."

"The ears are right."

"Headsets are right"

At this moment, the 100,000 seats in the Bird's Nest are basically full.

Chen Minhao had also finished putting on his makeup, and was sitting in the aisle near the stage waiting for seven o'clock.

The stage is only about seven meters away from him, and there are 100,000 spectators waiting for him in front of the stage.

Five minutes before seven o'clock, the lights on the stage came on one after another.

Although there was no one on the stage, the audience immediately became excited.

The noisy voice rang in his ears, and Chen Minhao could hear it clearly in the background, and he even felt the air was heating up.

Chen Minhao stood up and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his heart, he knew it was time for him to go on stage.

Wu Hongrong, Kang Hui, Wu Xiaoshuang, Su Yan, and Si Ruoyan encouraged Chen Minhao to stand up:

"come on, come on, come on!".

Chen Minhao turned his head and said firmly to them: "Well, come on!"

He knows that everyone in front of him has tried his best for his concert recently. Therefore, in this concert, he must show his best side so that he can live up to the expectations of every audience in the audience. Only by loving can we be worthy of the dedication of our comrades who fought side by side behind us.

Prompted by the staff, Chen Minhao walked towards the stage unhurriedly.

The auditorium, which was already boiling, immediately burst into earth-shattering shouts.

"Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!"

The shouts were uniform and louder, almost drowning the entire bird's nest.

Chen Minhao looked around, and the audience was densely packed with heads.

One hundred thousand people, really many, many people.

They vigorously waved the red fluorescent sticks in their hands, and Chen Minhao felt as if he was in a sea of ​​red.

"Thank you, thank you all for coming to my concert."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you for coming to my concert, thank you for your support in the past, thank you for everything."

As Chen Minhao said, he bowed in different directions to express his thanks.

Every word of thanks from Chen Minhao comes from his heart.

A person's life is short and precious, but the 100,000 people in the audience are willing to spend their time and money on him.

How can I not thank you?

Chen Minhao pressed his hands down and said, "Tonight is a long time, so you don't have to shout out your throat at the beginning."

The fans in the audience laughed, and their shouts gradually decreased.

"Without a doubt, you are the people I should be most grateful to this evening."

The shouts that had just dropped were immediately ignited by Chen Minhao's words.

Chen Minhao smiled helplessly, and could only press down with both hands again.

"Besides you, there are many people I want to thank."

The stage lights suddenly dimmed in half, and five huge video screens came on.

In a shot with sufficient technological awareness, large golden characters emerged one after another.

【Chief Director: Wu Hongrong

Lighting Designer: Liang Dong

Stage Design: Wang Mingzhong

Choreographer: Hu Qianyuan

】

A minute later, the clip finished and the stage lights went out again.

A beam of light hit Chen Minhao who was standing in the middle of the stage.

The camera is gradually zooming in, and in the five huge video screens, the figure of Chen Minhao holding the guitar is gradually becoming clear.

The concert has officially begun!

The spectators standing in the farthest stands finally saw clearly.

Chen Minhao was wearing black trousers, his shirt was unbuttoned to the third button, and his chest muscles could be seen faintly.

Many spectators secretly swallowed their saliva.

The music suddenly sounded.

A strange melody! All the audience present exchanged eye contact excitedly: It's a new song!

Unexpectedly, the first song of Chen Minhao's concert is a new song!

There was another scream from the audience.

"Hurry up! What's the name!" Liang Ya pinched her boyfriend Song Yajie's arm hard.

Song Yajie hastily turned on the camera that she received from her college roommate, and pointed it at Chen Minhao.

Chen Minhao said in a deep and magnetic voice: ""Beijing Beijing", this song is dedicated to the city under our feet, to everyone, and to everyone who chooses to leave their hometown for their dreams."

On the highly anticipated stage of the Bird's Nest, amidst overwhelming cheers, Chen Minhao followed the drumbeat and began to pluck the strings of the guitar in his hand.

Just hearing this prelude, many viewers already had a prediction in their hearts. This song is different from Chen Minhao's previous songs, and it actually has a rock flavor.

Will Chen Minhao challenge rock tonight? they thought curiously.

After a slightly low melody, Chen Minhao sang:

[As I walk every street here,

My heart never seems to be at peace,

Except for the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity.

I seem to hear its bone-eating heartbeat. 】

no the same!

Unlike every song of Chen Minhao in the past, this song actually has a bit of hard rock style.

But it's the same!

This song is as good as every song by Chen Minhao in the past! Chen Minhao's deep voice blends perfectly with the beautiful tune of the song.

【I laugh here, I cry here.

Here I live, and here I die.

I'm here praying, I'm here lost.

Here I am looking, here I am lost.

Beijing, Beijing. 】

The singing audience listened quietly, and fell into laughter, crying, living, dying, praying, and being confused without knowing it...

This song is so real, so heartfelt, so straight to the soul.

The audience present remembered that when they entered the society, they experienced all kinds of "social beatings", all kinds of love and hatred, ups and downs, joys and sorrows in the world!

[There are three blocks between the cafe and the square,

Like the distance between neon lights and the moon.

People comfort and embrace each other in their struggles,

Looking for and chasing dying broken dreams. 】

More than a thousand years ago, sixteen-year-old Bai Juyi came to Chang'an from Jiangnan. He brought poems and essays to meet Gu Kuang, a famous scholar at that time.

Gu Kuang looked at the name and joked, "Chang'an is expensive, it's not easy living in a big place."

Everything in Chang'an City is expensive, living in such a big city, life is not easy to maintain, and it is also very difficult.

Today, thousands of years later, Beijing is the capital of China, and the price of a house per square meter exceeds 60,000 yuan; in a roadside restaurant, a bowl of noodles costs at least 15 yuan.

Living in Beijing is really not easy!

The audience present seemed to have seen the most familiar scene in daily life: high-rise buildings, chaotic street scenes, ordinary men and women, in order to survive, running around many inconspicuous corners of this big city.

[If one day I have to leave,

I want people to bury me here.

I can feel my presence here,

There are so many things here that make me nostalgic. 】

How many people left their hometowns and came to this city because of their dreams, but as they grew older, they did not find a foothold in this city. In the end, he could only choose to leave.

People will grow old one day, but this city will always be young!

Those who have worked hard, struggled, tangled, and hesitated in Beijing, but those who finally choose to leave Beijing may only have broken hearts and broken dreams in Beijing.

When the last note of the whole song fell, Chen Minhao hugged the guitar and bowed towards the audience.

The 100,000-person Bird's Nest concert seemed to have turned into a vacuum, with no sound from the audience.

"How is it? Is the new song okay?"

Chen Minhao's smiling face immediately appeared on the five huge screens behind him through the camera.

Chen Minhao's bright smile formed a sharp contrast with the sad tune of "Beijing Beijing" just now.

Three seconds later, "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!" "Chen Minhao!"

The uniform shouts sounded again in the bird's nest.

At the same time, someone took a picture of Chen Minhao singing "Beijing Beijing" with his mobile phone, and uploaded it to the Internet using 4G.