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Chapter 41 Sugar 41
Due to the timely response and good public relations, Xu Luoyang's "ten thousand words" not only helped him brush a wave of popularity among passers-by, but also provided material for various emojis and jokes. By the end of the brand promotion campaign at noon, the public opinion on the Internet had been in harmony.
Because time is very tight, lunch is ordered from the hotel to take out, directly in the nanny car to solve. Three people gathered around the small table. Zheng Dong opened the cutlery and took the time to vaccinate Xu Luoyang. "Xu, what does this tell us?"
Xu Luoyang answered very quickly, "Brother Xin Zheng, don't be hacked!"
After staring at him, Zheng Dong smiled again. "anyway, if you have anything to do in the future, remember to say hello to me in advance, so that I have a plan in mind. We must resolutely not fight an unprepared war."
"well, I've always been self-conscious." Xu Luoyang answered, reached out and took out a rectangular wooden box from the locker nearby. The wooden box opened and a pair of chopsticks were exposed.
Holding the chopsticks in his hand, Xu Luoyang beamed and introduced them to Zheng Dong and Lu Di. "these are the wooden chopsticks made for me by Changan, and my name is engraved on them!"
Zheng Dong asked Lu Di coldly, "Dizi, have you made a record? how many times has it been said openly and ostentatiously?"
Lu Di took out his cell phone, clicked on his notepad and answered earnestly, "for the seventeenth time this month."
Xu Luoyang: "."
After lunch, Xu Luoyang wrapped himself in a blanket and slept for twenty minutes. After the car arrived at its destination, the three people got out of the car and followed the staff into the stadium.
The first equipment rehearsal is going on inside, the lights are flickering around, and the ground is covered with messy wires that haven't had time to tidy up. Xu Luoyang rearranged the music stand that had fallen to the ground and asked Lu Di to first send the small gift he had brought to the staff's hand. He took another microphone to speak and thanked the staff.
The tuner is an uncle beard who has worked with him for many times. he wears a ragged denim coat full of holes, with headphones hanging around his neck, standing behind the equipment and shouting to Xu Luoyang, "the handsome guy standing in the middle, try to sing a high note. I'll see the effect!"
"good!" Xu Luoyang nodded, took the microphone, sang a note, then suddenly stopped, made a "pause" gesture to the tuner, and trotted to find Lu Di. He hurriedly stuffed his phone over. "come on, when I'm on Sing, you will record the best part. You must look handsome!"
Lu Di nodded. "Brother Xu, are you going to post Weibo?"
He put his hand against his lips and pretended to cough twice, but Xu Luoyang's voice dropped slightly. "Don't send Weibo, just send it to Mr. Qi."
Lu Di instantly felt that he had a great responsibility!
Standing back in the center of the machine and equipment, Xu Luoyang made a gesture. A few seconds later, the accompaniment sounded, but skipped the beginning and entered the version of the * part. Xu Luoyang counted the beat in his heart, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, adjusted his breath, followed the accompaniment, and his voice went up easily and directly.
His treble is based on the fact that he is born with a wide range, special timbre and strong tolerance, and because of his professional training in recent years, he will not be very tired even if he sings a high-pitched voice continuously.
Lu Pied Piper, holding his mobile phone, shook and felt that Xu Luoyang's audition had reached the standard of the official performance directly. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have been given another bowl of dog food.
After singing a bar, the tuner made a gesture. Xu Luoyang turned off the microphone, trotted over again and again, and asked again and again, "how's it going? what's the effect?" Am I good at singing? "
Seeing Lu Di nodding, he took over the phone and read it by himself. Satisfied, he clicked on the chat box with Qi Changan and sent the video in the past. After thinking about it, Xu Luoyang typed another line of words, "tested the sound effects at the venue and sang a few words casually."
When the video was received, Qi Changan was attending a dinner party in a white shirt and tuxedo. When he saw Xu Luoyang sending it, his eyes lit up with a smile and said to Willis, the first man in pursuit of the Jedi, "Sorry, I have a little personal business to deal with."
It is rare to see such a smile like Qi Changan. Although Willis is curious, he is not keen to inquire about others, so he nodded, "OK, the director will come to see you later. I will say you went to talk to your sweetheart on the phone."
Seeing Qi Changan's expression for two seconds, the god Willis said mysteriously, "your micro-expression betrays you." As he spoke, he pointed to his face and smiled narrowly.
When he came out of the banquet hall and found a secluded corner in the courtyard, Qi Changan loosened his tie and clicked on the video.
The sound in the video is very noisy, and the picture is a little blurry because of the unstable lights. But when he saw Xu Luoyang standing in the center, Qi Changan's line of sight was instantly attracted.
Xu Luoyang wore a white hoodie and skinny jeans, which made his legs look thin and long. When the accompaniment sounded, Xu Luoyang reached out and took off the hood, and then his hand was casually inserted into his trouser pocket, standing sloppy, but exudes a charming trait. At the moment when the clear high-pitched voice reached his ears, Qi Changan only felt his heart tremble with it.
Standing under a big Overgrow tree, he watched the video more than a dozen times before seriously replied, "it was very good and handsome."
The venue was still noisy, but Xu Luoyang keenly caught the faint cell phone tone. He looked down at the reply sent by Qi Changan and struggled for a long time before returning a waist-crossed meme, followed by three words, "of course!" A few seconds later, he added sheepishly, "I'll sing it to you alone next time."
When Xu Luoyang's ears were burning and broke through 40 degrees in a second, he shook his head hurriedly, trying to shake all the mosaics out of his head.
Zheng Dong, who was beside him, was discussing the arrangement of the venue with the overall planning. Xu Luoyang heard this and hurriedly winked at each other.
When he found that Xu Luoyang's eyes were almost cramped, Zheng Dong said cooperatively, "the row closest to the stage in the audience area, the seat in the middle is reserved, not for sale."
Xu Luoyang nodded straight beside him, and he wanted to announce aloud that that seat would always be a special seat for my family in the future. After a moment of hesitation, he regretfully crossed out the word "my house" in his heart.
It's so sad, not yet.
The penultimate dress rehearsal is taking place on the morning of March 22. Xu Luoyang sat on the stage with a microphone in his hand and dozed off against a stainless steel shelf. His schedule is very full during this period of time, and he lacks sleep every day, so he spends no time on Rest.
When he heard the co-ordinator calling his name, Xu Luoyang stood up with clear eyes and no sleepiness. "Brother Yang, what can I do for you?"
"I'm fine. Brother Zheng called you."
Xu Luoyang nodded and walked quickly to find Zheng Dong and Lu Di looking around a bright black metal box. He took a follow-up look and found nothing special. He wondered, "is the package of hotel delivery already so tight?"
"." Zheng Dong took a speechless look at Xu Luoyang and said succinctly, "it was sent by your Mr. Qi."
Then the next second, he saw Xu Luoyang don't open his face and chuckle, "it's not my family yet, but Brother Zheng, you can rest assured that I will work hard!" With a slight cough, Xu Luoyang looked serious again. "I'll open it and see what's inside."
With that, Xu Luoyang handed the microphone in his hand to Lu Di and opened the black metal box.
"shit!"
"Tuhao!"
"."
There are two microphones neatly arranged in the rectangular box, one big and one small, all made of silver metal material, and the silver sand above twinkles slightly in the light, like the Star Sea Milky way, with a great sense of beauty. A small piece of light-colored wood is embedded in the middle of the microphone, which is engraved with the seal character of "Luoyang".
The handwriting is so familiar that it is exactly the same as that on wooden chopsticks.
Lu Di stared at the microphone in the box, some words are not clear, "pass …" The legendary private custom microphone of Mori Hai! " He looked at Zheng Dong and asked weakly, "Brother Zheng, how much does it cost?"
Zheng Dong looked at the equipment manual next to him and estimated, "A single unit should go up by 700000. If you add up the whole set, the price will definitely not be less than 2 million."
Ludi experienced first-hand what poverty is that limits the imagination.
Xu Luoyang carefully held the microphone in his hand, a little heavy and felt very good. He turned left and right and found that it fully matched the shape of his hand and his habit of holding the microphone. And the position of the thumb can just touch the word "Luoyang".
Slowly rubbing the obviously sunken handwriting on his belly, Xu Luoyang seemed to have flowers popping up one after another. He dialed Qi Changan's number with his cell phone and did not speak after being connected, just laughing.
"have you received the gift?" Qi Changan's voice also took on an obvious smile.
"well, I got it." The joy in Xu Luoyang's voice could not be covered up, "I like it very much, I like it very much, I like it very much!" In the future, I will sing every song with it. "
"good." Qi Changan spoke softly, "I was supposed to give it to you as a gift for the Spring Festival, but it took too long to catch up."
"it doesn't matter!" Xu Luoyang stretched his tiptoes and unconsciously drew circles on the ground, stroking the handwriting inch by inch with his fingers, and asked softly, "that …" Did you carve my name with your own hands? "
"well, yes."
Hearing the unexpected answer, Xu Luoyang's brain stopped and didn't know what to say. He only knew how to stand and giggle. Zheng Dong, who was next to him, was full of helplessness when he looked at the scene-how did he look more and more stupid?
After hanging up the phone, Xu Luoyang took nine photos in succession from various angles, quickly posted Weibo, thought about it, and typed carefully. "from now on, I will use it to sing Qi Changan."
Because of the new equipment, there was another chaos of war. The tuner looked at the microphone and supporting equipment in the box, and his hands were shaking excitedly. "see you for a long time!"
He touched his beard and said to Xu Luoyang, "generally this kind of top-level customization will be made according to your timbre characteristics and customary singing skills, and when you use it, you will find it particularly suitable." I have to take the equipment to debug, it will take about two hours, and then you will be familiar with it, and it will be no problem to sing directly at night! "
Xu Luoyang nodded and followed the tuner with two microphones, almost jumping when he walked.
At the same time, under Xu Luoyang's Weibo, a large number of fans were stunned.
"one easily checked the top customized prices in Chasenhai, and the following zero made me dizzy!"
"the upper couplet: spend a lot of money on the microphone; the second couplet: I am a dog without hidden information; horizontal criticism: the blue sky above the head of the ancient city cp!"
"Mr. Qi is so careful that Luoyang will miss him every time he sings a song!"
"I'll kneel in respect first!"
Xu Luoyang, it's time to tell you an ancient classic question and answer! Q: someone spent millions of dollars to buy me microphone equipment, what should I do? The answer is: please make a promise with your body! "
However, in the next time, Xu Luoyang did not have time to turn over the comments. After he was familiar with the new microphone, Mulan and Tian Yaya pulled him to make up and change clothes for styling. The time soon came to six o'clock in the afternoon.
Holding the microphone and taking a deep breath, Xu Luoyang stepped onto the stage through the lifting platform and subconsciously looked to the middle of the first row, which was still empty.
Subconsciously stroking the word "Luoyang" on his thumb, Xu Luoyang settled down and smiled and greeted the fans, "Thank you all for coming to this meeting. I am very happy today." As he said that, he bent his eyes and smiled, and then pointed to the microphone in his hand. "isn't it beautiful?"
There was a lot of boos off the stage, and when saw Xu Luoyang's smile on the big screen, the boos immediately turned into a scream.
"anyway, I think it looks very good, and I use this microphone Sing for the first time tonight. You get ready, I may go up to the sky." After trimming his coat, Xu Luoyang sat down on the velvet sofa in the middle of the stage as he spoke. His posture was casual and his long legs were very noticeable.
The first half hour of the meeting is basically chatting with fans, answering questions and playing games. Xu Luoyang has a strong control over the field, speaking three sentences and a stem, which does not seem boring at all.
When the word "please Sing" appeared on the big screen, Xu Luoyang smiled and said, "has it been an hour so fast that we have entered the Sing session?"
A neat answer came from the audience-"Yes". Xu Luoyang nodded. "all right, Sing and Sing!"
As he said that, he raised his left hand, unfastened the buttons of his black jacket one by one, and threw them aside, leaving only a light-colored sweater. "the first song I sang today is' twilight'."
As soon as his voice fell, the whole stage darkened, and then a beam of light fell on Xu Luoyang. Perhaps because of the conversion of light and shadow, there was no smile on his face, and his expression was a little cold. The eye makeup is very thick, the eye tail has a trace of wanton.
As soon as a close-up of his face appeared on the big screen, the screams almost pierced the eardrum. Holding the microphone, Xu Luoyang sang and danced, and his loose collar slipped with the movement, revealing his shoulders and obvious muscle lines.
Just then, Xu Luoyang suddenly found that a person was sitting in the middle of the first row.
Qi Changan.
With a violent heartbeat, Xu Luoyang clenched the microphone in his hand, and his brain was blank for half a second. He even forgot the lyrics. After the reaction, he hurriedly looked at the teleprompter.
At this time, the audience found that Xu Luoyang smiles obviously increased on the big screen, as if there were stars in his eyes.
The mood in his heart was like Rain Water falling into a blue-and-white porcelain tank, constantly overflowing. Xu Luoyang sat cross-legged on the stage, took a sip of mineral water with a straw, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel. Toward the stage, "shall we Sing together?"
"good"
"well, just sing the middle part of that song, and you sing'my lovemy love', 'and I'll sing the last two sentences, okay? "
With that, he stood up and took a deep breath. "Thank you, band teacher!"
The drumbeat sounded, and the whole venue seemed to be ignited. The glow sticks converged into the sea, and the stage was brightly lit. Xu Luoyang ran on the stage to follow the rhythm. When the fans sang "my love", he added the latter sentence, "looking forward to every day, open your eyes and see you sleeping with me."
He repeated this lyric over and over again for twenty times, and the popularity of the chorus continued to rise. When it was over, Xu Luoyang lay down on the stage with sweat on his face and breathed quickly. he held the microphone in one hand, the back of the other hand covered his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Did you hear my heart?
Xu's noisy little mood:
You're here.