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Chapter 77 Unless My Leg Is Broken
From now on, it will be Shen Qianwei's classic songs. When the masterpieces "Starry Sky" and "One Life and One Life" were sung, the concert reached its climax, and Shen Qianwei also cried twice on the stage.

"That's great, they are all favorite songs."

"It's different when you listen to it live, but it's a pity that it's a little farther away."

"Yeah, the ones in front are not only closer to the stage, but also have so many stars."

The atmosphere at the scene was warm, and there was also a lot of buzz on Weibo. "Shen Qianwei's Last Concert" has been officially pinned to the top, easily becoming the number one hot topic.

In the comments, there are not only first-hand live information sent by the audience, but also various messages written by fans who failed to be there.

There is nostalgia, envy, bitterness, and amusing.

"I hope it's just the last concert, don't quit the music scene."

"Please popularize science, what does it mean to quit the music scene? You won't sing in the future?"

"It's not enough not to sing, it should be because I don't hold concerts, participate in commercial performances, and don't release new albums. I should still sing on public welfare stages."

"Stop guessing, how could she quit the music scene? Who doesn't know that Shen Qianwei is the cash cow of Nirvana Media, and the boss will let her retire when she is at the peak when she is out of her mind."

"The one above is right. I don't know how much it cost after one day of launch, but I will definitely earn it back."

"It depends on the contract, not if you want to withdraw."

"I have a bad premonition, is it going to get married?"

"What's the relationship between getting married and quitting the music industry? Who stipulated that if you get married, you can't be a singer?"

"Her husband stipulates, can't you?"

"It must be married into a wealthy family, so it's not easy to show your face again."

"Keep you in circles, my family..."

"I really want to go to the scene."

"Look who I saw?"

"Damn it, Liang Chen, is he also a fan of Awei's?"

"Not only that, but also the Zhou Dynasty, a heavenly king and an actor, this is no one's face."

……

Not only Weibo, but various portals also launched newsletters before the concert ended, but there were almost no readers, because most people flocked to the Nirvana video.

There is a live stream there.

Driven by "Green Magnifying Glass", the traffic of Nirvana's video is much better than before. Although most of them are football fans, the name of the world's number one sport is not a cover, and the number of daily visitors is at least several times that of before.

For this concert, Liu Huai'an also specially added servers. Now it seems that it is indeed a foresight, because the website is almost overwhelmed.

The number of viewers continued to rise, and the barrage was non-stop. When Shen Qianwei went backstage to drink water and change clothes, the camera was aimed at the audience, and all the stars were found out.

"A Shen Qingyun flashed across the stage."

"I saw my Sun Fei."

"The camera guy has good eyesight, every star has been caught."

"It has nothing to do with your eyesight. There is a special seat there, okay?"

"This little brother looks familiar, where does he seem to have seen it?"

"I'm kaokaokao, that's Chu Yang!"

"Chu Yang? Which Chu Yang?"

"It seems to be true. I felt like it when the camera swung past just now."

"Isn't West Second Division still playing? Why does he have time to go back to China to watch the concert?"

"I don't know who Chu Yang is. I just want to know who the young ladies around him are. Please introduce me."

"Caught a wild Chu Yang."

"Hurry up and hand it over to the country."

"The report upstairs has been microblogged @中国国家足球队, waiting for the country to accept it."

"Please accept the country."

"The country please receive +1."

"Fuck the football dog, this is a concert, what's the trouble?"

The concert gradually came to an end, without the help of guests, Shen Qianwei sang more than [-] songs by herself, and she was exhausted.

Even if she only sings without dancing, her physical strength has almost reached its limit when she sang No.30.

The enthusiasm of the audience has not diminished, and some people are still singing and shouting even if their voices are hoarse.

"The following is the last song."

Shen Qianwei stood in front of the microphone stand.

There are tears in the corners of the eyes and a smile in the corners of the mouth.

"Thank you for your company all these years, it's really good to have you here."

Fans are excited.

"Qianwei, I love you!"

"Qianwei is the best!"

"Accompany you all the way!"

Shen Qianwei took a step forward, bowed, and then returned to the microphone.

"I'm quitting, I won't hold any more concerts, I won't release any more albums, and I won't accept any more commercial performances," Shen Qianwei said, "Thank you all fans, colleagues, colleagues, and friends, thank you very much."

The scene went crazy, Weibo went crazy, the Nirvana video went crazy, and so did the reporters.

Although it had been expected, when such news came out of Shen Qianwei's mouth, everyone was still very excited.

"The following song is the same as the opening song. It was given to me and my boyfriend by my good friend Chu Yang. It was originally not in the concert plan, but when I saw this song, I decided to be willful and sing it on this stage."

"The last song of the last concert, dedicated to the one I love the most."

The audience had long been stunned by the words "exit", "boyfriend", and "the person I love the most", but Chu Yang knew that this was not over yet.

Because as soon as the prelude sounded, he knew what Shen Qianwei was going to sing.

Sure enough, willful enough.

"The second hand and the minute hand are ticking in my heart,

My eyes flicker and flicker so hollow,
My heart was throbbing throbbing.

I asked myself how much I want you to love you,
I want to sleep and fly with you, how impulsive

......"

Ordinary fans listened with gusto, and even the fans with complicated moods gradually calmed down.

After all, Shen Qianwei is not a floret who became popular by relying on her personality. She is a fan of fans, and more fans are songs. Although there are really brain-dead fans, the number is not many.

But the reporters would be happy if they sang any further.

Goddess, this is blatantly throwing dog food!

"I'm going to marry you tomorrow!
I will marry you tomorrow!
If it weren't for the daily traffic that disturbed all my dreams.

I will marry you tomorrow!

I will marry you tomorrow!

If you hadn't asked me,

If you hadn't persuaded me,

If not in due time,
you make my heart beat

......"

The audience is not calm again.

On the stage where everyone was watching, the graceful woman closed her eyes slightly, swayed her body slowly, and sang softly, like a whisper.

All that is sung is the sound of happiness, and all that is whispered is the taste of happiness.

The women are determined to learn the song, and the men are maddened with envy.

How many men dream of a magnificent woman standing on a radiant stage and announcing loudly that I will marry you tomorrow?

Chu Yang felt that this kind of dream was absolutely no less than the "my ideal is a world-class hero, one day he will wear golden armor and holy clothes and ride colorful auspicious clouds to marry me" in the eyes of ladies...

The audience at the scene was still immersed in an inexplicable emotion, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but it was different online.

Especially the most intuitive barrage, it is simply a doomsday battlefield, making Liu Huai'an, the Nirvana executive who knows the inside story, tremble with fear.

"Who the hell? Which bastard is it? I'm going to shoot him on the wall!"

"Are you really going to get married?"

"A lot of money to ask Shen Qianwei's boyfriend information, I want to send the blade."

"Please, I want to send a bomb."

"Powder off."

"People don't play anymore, who cares if you are a fan or not."

Xiao Luo sat on the seat, feeling sour and sour, feeling that this moment is the pinnacle of his life, wishing to tell the whole world that he is the man Shen Qianwei is going to marry.

Just to save his life and inherit hundreds of millions of family property, Boss Xiao could only bear it silently.

It felt like a little thief had just done a shocking case that left the police all over the world helpless but couldn't make it public, it made him feel uncomfortable.

He turned his head to look around, and suddenly found that there was still someone he could show off to.

"Hey!" Xiao Luo reached out and poked Chu Yang secretly.

"Dry hair?" Chu Yang looked at him inexplicably.

"My woman," Xiao Luo raised his chin triumphantly, "Are you envious?"

"Damn it," Chu Yang said annoyed, "Is the song I wrote nice?"

"Cut! Childish!" Xiao Luo disdainfully.

"You are bored!" Chu Yang countered.

"Oh, I really want to get married tomorrow." Xiao Luo looked forward to it.

"Haha." Haha means you are sick.

"I'm serious."

"Then you tie it."

"...Your salary is paid by me, can you respect me?"

"...I've scored so many goals and I'm sorry for the salary?"

"……you win."

Xu Yao looked at them inexplicably, and said, "What are these two playing? Why don't you let people listen to the song?"

Chu Yu said: "The two are funny, don't pay attention to them."

The concert ended here, and a large number of fans still refused to leave. Some asked for an encore, and some begged Shen Qianwei not to quit the music scene. The scene was once chaotic, but everything was under control.

Chu Yang didn't follow to clean up the mess, and led the four beautiful sisters of 307 to sneak away.

Along the way, several women looked at him with strange eyes.

"Ask whatever you want, it makes me flustered."

"Let me ask first." Xu Yao, who had been waiting for a long time, was the first to raise her hand, "You really wrote the song?"

"No, I copied it."

"Who copied it?"

"Dream."

"..." Xu Yao expressed dissatisfaction with the answer, "The second question."

"Wait, wait, it's my turn," Xu Xiaoqi said, "What's the relationship between you and Shen Qianwei? Are you her boyfriend?"

Others have black lines on their faces, what is this girl's eyes?
"Next." Chu Yang ignored it.

"Yeah? You haven't answered my question yet." Xu Xiaoqi also expressed her dissatisfaction.

Chu Yu reached out and rubbed her hair fiercely, and said, "Don't worry, Shen Qianwei is not blind."

Chu Yang: "...I can't chat with you guys."

Jiang Xuan snickered.

"Is there anything else I want to ask? If not, I will send you back? Or have a supper first?"

Jiang Xuan seemed to want to ask something, but held back, but Chu Yang suddenly asked her, "By the way, are you an intern right now?"

Jiang Xuan said: "Well, the family helped to find it, but the preparations are over, what's the matter?"

Xu Yao was dissatisfied again: "We are also intern, why only care about your sister Xuan, sister Yao is so sad, 555."

"Sister Qi is also sad."

Chu Yu sighed: "He didn't even ask about his sister's internship, you guys? Forget it."

Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "Really? That's a great honor, a great honor."

"Don't make trouble for others," Chu Yang said, "Xie Lin, do you know that?"

"I know, the one in the dressing room, the famous gold broker, what's wrong?"

Chu Yang said softly: "She is looking for the second Shen Qianwei."

The other three people in the carriage who were thinking of coaxing suddenly fell silent, Jiang Xuan also paused, and said, "I have a chance?"

"There is a chance, but it's up to you whether you can grasp it, try it?"

"Okay."

Jiang Xuan's mother is a music professor, and her father is a well-known film and television star, so she is considered one of the second generation of stars. If she really wants to make her debut, her family will help her pave the way. However, if you want to catch up with Xie Lin's level, you still need to be lucky.

Xu Yao resentfully said: "Brother Chu, I want to try too."

Chu Yang ignored it.

Xu Xiaoqi said happily: "Queen Jiang, please take care of me."

"Same request," Chu Yu said, "know how to wash and cook."

Xu Xiaoqi continued: "I will warm the bed and fold the quilt."

Xu Yao said: "Jiang Meimei, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."

Jiang Xuan nodded, "Don't worry, you have the same blessings and the same difficulties."

The car arrived at the school quickly, Chu Yang didn't drive into the parking lot, and drove directly to the vicinity of the dormitory.

"That's it, it's in vain, sisters."

Xu Yao tempted: "Why don't you visit the dormitories of the sisters? Elder sister Yao can help you drag the dormitory and take care of the aunt."

"Huh?" Chu Yang showed a stern expression, looked at Chu Yu and said, "This female fairy often brings her boyfriend back to the dormitory?"

Chu Yu said disdainfully, "She dares?"

"Oh," Chu Yang said, "That's good."

"Hmph..." Xu Yao, who was bluffing, couldn't put it on anymore.

Jiang Xuan got out of the car first, came to the window, and said, "Drive carefully, call your sister when you get there."

Turning his head away, Chu Yang felt that this elder sister was so shockingly beautiful. He probably made those bloody animals feel unrequited love on campus. He replied, "Yeah, it's still Sister Jiang who is considerate."

"Sister, right?" Chu Yu said, "There are so many sisters, I feel like my brother has been snatched away."

Xu Xiaoqi and Xu Yao also got out of the car, and said: "Then let's go first, you two siblings can talk slowly."

Chu Yang waved goodbye.

Chu Yu said, "Would you like to go home and see your parents first, or go directly to Spain?"

"Go directly to Spain, my feet are almost healed, and I am ready to resume training without the ball."

Chu Yu hesitated to speak, but finally just sighed and said, "Be careful, protect yourself, don't get hurt like this again."

"Don't worry, there aren't many lunatics who are prone to black feet at every turn."

"Not many?" Chu Yu said, "How many times have we met in Valencia?"

"Professional football, if you win the game and get money, of course they will work hard, I will be careful."

Chu Yu said: "Forget it, it's up to you, Mom can't persuade you, let alone me."

Chu Yang couldn't say anything about this kind of thing, so he had to talk about other topics, and said, "What about you? Still haven't decided where to go after graduation?"

"I don't know, I'm a little confused." Chu Yu said distressedly.

"Most graduates are like this," Chu Yang said, "Do you want to stay in Linhai?"

"I'm still thinking about it. I'll discuss it with my parents when I go home."

"Actually, I have an immature idea." Chu Yang said after pondering for a moment.

"What's wrong? It's about me?"

"Well," Chu Yang thought for a while, "Forget it, let's wait until we get promoted to La Liga."

"La Liga?" Chu Yu is not stupid, but also very smart. Just associating La Liga with her major, she can get a general idea, "You don't want me to be your manager, do you?"

Chu Yang said: "The broker is only one aspect."

Chu Yu became curious and said, "Tell me what you think."

"Do you know the commercial value of a professional player?"

"The commercial value of professional players?" Chu Yu said, "I know those top players are indeed quite rich. Hundreds of millions of euros are like playing games. Are you thinking about your future business investment? Are you thinking too far?"

A striker from the second division, if the endorsement is exhausted, there are only some second- and third-tier brands. Where does the commercial investment come from?
"It's not far away," Chu Yang smiled, "Even if we can't go to La Liga this season, we will definitely go next season, and..."

"The World Cup is about to begin."

Chu Yu patted his forehead, feeling that his head was not enough, and said, "Speak human."

"It's human," Chu Yang pointed to himself, "Your brother and I may become famous in the World Cup if I'm not careful."

Chu Yu looked at the energetic Chu Yang in front of him, and felt a sense of strangeness in her heart.

"Where did you get your confidence?"

"I don't know where my self-confidence comes from," Chu Yang said, "I only know that sooner or later the sky in world football will be broken by me, unless my leg is broken."

Chu Yu was inexplicably shocked.

　The more I write, the more controversies will arise, most of which are aimed at daily life. I just posted two chapters together. If you don’t want to read it, wait another two days. I’m going to get back from injury. Daily things are related to the following plots. I’ve tried to save as much as possible. Originally, there were two chapters a day.

　　This book was written on a whim when I was reading the urban system article. It was originally divided between entertainment and sports. Now entertainment has been banned by me. I wrote two songs after a long time to pretend to be forced. I didn’t expect the readers to complain so much. It’s quite depressing.

　　To be honest, the results are not very satisfactory, even the leg hair of the great gods is not as good as it is, and it is written more based on interest. There is no outline, but the road to strengthening the protagonist has been planned for the sixth season, and there should be no possibility of writing collapse.

　　After all, it is an overhead world. Although it does not need to be described bit by bit like fantasy novels, it still takes some time to outline the tip of the iceberg of this world through daily plots, and I don’t want to write three chapters to hook up a woman. I didn’t expect to leave a hydrological evaluation.

　　The testimonial is longer than the main text, and then someone wants to delete the book, so be it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)