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【306】Unique appearance

"Zhang Yang's first solo concert "Stay Sails" world tour concert, the first stop will be held in the central gymnasium of our city. At the Nuwa Awards ceremony a few days ago, Zhang Yang returned empty-handed and arrived in Qingcheng the next night to rehearse for the next concert..."

Among the many big cities that strive to be among the first-tier cities, Qingcheng has always been the most famous and proudest, its basic education, which is also based on Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School. However, it is a century-old famous school. In fact, most of the people who know are people in the education system, and only the students have heard of this name.

It was not until Lin Yiran attracted attention because of the "Poetry Conference" that more people heard about this century-old prestigious school, including many of the students, learned about it because of this and later Zhang Yang became popular.

The background of a famous school and a model student couple set off each other, and popular science articles such as "Zhang Yang and Lin are still unable to rank, and have been glorious for hundreds of years of famous school Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School" are common in various media, which has greatly increased the popularity of this low-key high school and famous school in the past two years in the past two years. Many people even came to the school to visit from other places.

Although Qingcheng is not a popular tourist city, it is quite famous. Qingshan Lake, Lin Fu's former residence, and Xiyuan Yazhu are all famous places. In early July, many schools have not yet had a holiday, but the number of people traveling is already quite large, and the concert of 10,000 people will not have any impact on Qingcheng.

Of course, there will definitely be congestion in the nearby streets on the day of the concert, but this is also common.

As the most well-known popular star who has emerged from Qingcheng, Zhang Yang is an outstanding young representative who has won the city medal. His first stop in Qingcheng was selected for his first solo concert. The relevant parts attach great importance to it, and he also gave him the level of cooperation and care in terms of procedures and safety.

This incident was also reported in the news of the local TV station.

Xu Nuo, Qian Yu, Feng Yingying and Wang Jiaying came to Qingcheng three days in advance, and regarded this as the first stop for the four people in the dormitory to have a graduation trip. In order to better experience the city, the three of them only spent a day visiting the scenic spots, and then walked around and drilled into the alleys of the houses.

As a result, I didn’t expect that I could even see Zhangyang news on the TV in an ordinary noodle restaurant in the alley.

The boss is an elderly couple. He should be in his sixties. He doesn’t talk much, has good skills, and has a very fragrant noodles. He promised that he would especially be satisfied with his tomato and egg noodles, and the tomatoes are peeled!

While eating noodles, she watched the news broadcast on the TV. Seeing that the store owner and his wife were also sitting beside them and watched, she felt moved and asked, "Uncle and Auntie, do you know Zhang Yang?"

The four little girls were energetic, fashionable and beautiful, and polite. The shop owner and his wife both had a good impression. After hearing her question, the boss nodded and said, "I know."

"How can you not know?"

The boss also said "ah" and seemed to be in the mood to talk. He subconsciously reached into his pocket, probably trying to touch the cigarette, but he pinched it in his pocket, pulled his hand back, groping the stubble on his face and said, "In those competitions two years ago, we both voted!"

"Ah? You vote too?" Feng Yingying asked in surprise.

Wang Jiaying, Qian Yu and Xu Nuo also looked at the boss. The boss's wife smiled and explained: "The granddaughter used our mobile phone to vote. He was not happy at the time. Later, I heard that he graduated from No. 2 Middle School and was admitted to Huaxing. He didn't return the Spring Festival Gala, so he started to tell people everywhere that he had voted."

The boss looked a little uncomfortable, but a comfortable smile appeared on his wrinkled face, further explaining: "Our daughter also got admitted to No. 2 Middle School and said she wanted to have close contact with her idol..."

"Really? That's amazing."

Xu Nuo showed a little surprised expression just right and said sweetly, "That's at least a key university."

The owner of the store smile became more and more excited, "That's not the case. Those who came out of No. 2 Middle School are embarrassing. They all went to famous brands, such as Jiangnan University, Jingcheng University, Huaxing... they all went to that."

The four girls looked at each other and felt hurt. Fortunately, the boss changed the topic and said, "I heard that Zhang Yang's sister is still in school in No. 2 Middle School. Otherwise, if they are good at tutoring, their parents are both teachers, so it will definitely be different."

Wang Jiaying smiled and said, "There are many teachers, and not all of them can get into good schools. It depends on yourself."

"Hey! Yes! That's the reason!"

The shop owner looked quite happy, "You just say that people are so arrogant and good at studying, right? Singing, dancing, writing novels, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber... Alas! How did you say he wrote these? And the Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

"Uh... Zhang Yang is the opening line for the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Qian Yu carefully corrected it, and the shop owner said, "Hey, yes! How did you say they wrote it?"

Xu Nuo smiled and said, "It's a genius."

The news about Zhang Yang on the TV has already been broadcast, and Xu Nuo asked again: "Do you listen to his songs too?"

"listen."

The boss’s wife is probably a personal habit. She likes to speak with a tail sound. The word “listen” makes people feel that the afterglow is long, “The east wind breaks, the chrysanthemum platform, the Lanting Xu, and the Qingming Festival… all listen to it.”

"The others don't like it."

The boss added that when he saw the four little girls looking at each other, he looked at each other with a happy expression, he asked, "Are you here to watch the concert?"

"Can this be seen?"

"You guys talk for a long time, they must be fans, I know this."

The boss is quite proud of his eyesight and keeping pace with the times. After all, many people of their age don’t even know what fans mean, “You are still in school, where did you come from?”

"Beijing, graduated."

"Just graduate?"

"Hey, can you tell this?"

"Only students are so idle."

The four girls didn't like to listen to this, but they didn't say anything. They chatted and finished the noodles (the meaning of eating is to end, not to eat them all), checked out and left, and returned to the hotel.

The next day, the four of them went to the Huo Family Boxing Gym where "Nunchaku" originated and found that there were many "comrades", but not many people actually came to practice boxing in the martial arts hall.

The owner of the museum is quite smart. Not only are there photos of flamboyant practice on the wall, but there are probably too many people coming to "observe", he also specially launched an experience activity. He spent ten yuan to change into a practice uniform and practice boxing here.

The four of them discussed and after confirming that there were new clothes to buy, each of them spent 120 yuan to choose a set of practice clothes. After changing them, they were very curious and practiced a few postures with the other "comrades" who experienced it.

Zhang Yang's heroic photos were watching them on the wall.

After the master finished teaching, he asked them to practice by themselves, and there were also "senior brothers" who could provide tutoring. During this process, Xu Nuo they realized that some of the "senior brothers" who were learning boxing here were to teach them fans who spent money to experience it.

Because the master had just finished teaching, several senior brothers came to tutor them.

Fortunately, they were just enthusiastic. After some people refused, these senior brothers just apologized embarrassedly. They were tutoring and abide by the rules and had no physical contact.

In addition to these, the remaining "senior brothers" who are learning boxing are not very old for many years. They all look like they are still in high school or even junior high school, and some are quite beautiful.

Qian Yu took the camera and gave a little brat who was still in junior high school, asking him to help take photos of them "practice boxing together" with Zhang Yang. As a result, the little brat who was originally quite honest took the camera and didn't take two photos, but he disliked it for a long time. He either said that his hand was too low or that he stood too crookedly and was verbose, but he looked very cute.

Although they can experience it all day, they naturally cannot practice here all day. They had a barbecue next door at noon, but they didn't slaughter customers because many people came here to see it. It was said to be of good quality and cheap.

The four people with a good impression went to the other side to have a pot of tea. The teahouse provided chess and cards. The four of them sat and played cards and played Three Kingdoms Kill. They spent the afternoon in a small private room. Instead, they felt that today's unexpected gains were more comfortable and interesting than walking around as planned two days ago. This kind of relaxing and leisure experience has been too long.

After dinner, the four of them took a taxi to the city center gymnasium. Although it was a weekend, when the taxi arrived near the gymnasium, there was still congestion.

The concert started at 8 o'clock and entered the venue at 7:30. When the four arrived in front of the gym, there were still twenty minutes left before entering. There were already people waiting everywhere, and people were selling tickets.

Among the four, except Feng Yingying, they were all the first time to come to the live concert. Although they were outside the venue, they were quite curious. Seeing a scalper selling tickets, Qian Yu went over and asked curiously. After returning, he said angrily: "It's too much, even the cheapest stand ticket costs more than 800!"

Xu Nuo said in surprise: "So expensive? It's too dark!"

The tickets are divided into six gears, with prices of 280,480,680,1180,1580,1880, among the four, it is promised that Feng Yingying’s family is well off and there is no pressure to buy an in-stadium ticket. However, since the four of them come together, they naturally have to take care of everyone. Finally, they agreed to buy a stand ticket of 680.

After buying it, Qian Yu felt distressed for a while. Later, he saw someone selling second-hand tickets online, and the tickets he bought could be sold for 1,000 yuan. He felt much more balanced. Now he heard that the lowest-end tickets were more expensive than his own, and he felt like he had already made money before he watched the concert.

But he naturally hates scalpers.

"So many fans can't get the ticket, how did they get the ticket?"

The four of them talked casually about attacking those black-hearted scalpers and ticket sales platforms. Feng Yingying could still find a positive view and said: "The more expensive the tickets are, the more popular Zhang Yang is."

Qian Yu said: "If you can't buy a ticket, you won't feel that way."

Feng Yingying curled her lips and did not refute. Xu Nuo immediately poked her and signaled her roommates to look over there. She saw a young man and woman who looked like a couple took two tickets from the scalper, and then the boy took out a stack of big bills from his wallet.

After the couple bought the ticket, they looked at the tickets, whispered something, and walked over here. Qian Yu couldn't help but ask again: "How much does the tickets you bought cost?"

The two of them turned to look over. The girl looked a little expectant and excited, and she felt a little distressed, and said, "One picture is one thousand."

"Are you a stand?"

"Yeah, four hundred and eight."

"oh oh."

Qian Yu responded, looked at the scalper who was selling tickets over there, and complained in a low voice: "It's so dark!"

After all, they could only complain about this a few words, and they didn't dare to let others hear it. Anyway, they were lucky this time and got the ticket. As they began to enter the venue, they focused on the next concert.

After entering the venue, the four of them quickly found their seats. After sitting down, they turned on the support supplies in the seats and discussed how to wait. They looked at the light signs and other things held by others, and felt that they could also make one next time, and they looked domineering.

After taking a few photos, the waiting time became boring after the excitement. Xu Nuo took out his mobile phone and shared the happiness and excitement of coming to the scene in the fan group to participate in Zhang Yang's first solo concert.

As eight o'clock approached, the lights above the seats dimmed one by one, and there was a brief silence around them, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the stage.

There were also trivial voices ringing in silence.

“Has it started?”

"It's beginning!"

"Shh!"

After waiting for about ten seconds, the first powerful drum sounded in the darkness: "Boom!"

Should men be self-reliant?

The title of the song flashed subconsciously in Xu Nuo's mind, and the next moment, the drum sounded immediately made her realize that it was not, but "Huo Zongxia". Both songs were bulging, but the melody was different.

"Dongdong"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong"

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the large screen hanging high lit up, showing the martial arts scenes in the movie "Huo Zongxia". A hazy light was cast on the top of the stage, illuminating the figure above the top of the scene, illuminating the figure standing there.

"My brother?"

In the front row of VIP seats, Zhang Wei ignored her parents on the left and stared at the stage. At the same time, her body turned around and asked Tang Yanqi, but the latter only stared at the stage and ignored her.

Zhang Wei didn't care, and continued to stare, vaguely telling that many people stood in a row, without showing off.

"Bang"

With a gong, the lights on the stage slowly lit up. On the stage, a row of male dancers were wearing all black performance costumes and began to dance vigorously with the rhythm of the melody.

When the pipa and erhu followed the prelude, the rhythm became stronger and more intense, a door suddenly opened in the center of the stage, and a strong light shone out, and four male dancers appeared, and something seemed to be lifting on their shoulders.

Zhang Wei was stabbed subconsciously closed his eyes, and then he heard screams from the left and right back sweeping over like a tsunami, flooding the entire space he was in.

She tried hard to open her eyes and saw that the four dancers were carrying carriages. The guy crossed his legs, held a folding fan in his hand, raised his chin, and looked at the sky. His arrogant expression, which was clearly worthy of beating, was lifted out against the golden light behind him.

"Isn't it too stupid?"

Zhang Weike did not have a fan filter and complained about the screams of fans around him. At the same time, he turned to look at his friends, hoping to seek approval to show that these fans who were shouting and screaming had lost their ability to judge.
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