Filling airborne [entertainment]

Something seemed to rise up on the darkened stage, and the fans in the front row could see the blurred shadows of the staff running one after another, quickly arranging the scene props.

Even if the tens of thousands of people could endure the excitement and talk in a low voice, they would still be noisy when they gathered together. During the waiting period, the whole audience was restless. When they heard the sound of the band teacher's adjustment, they thought it was about to start, and even screamed and made a wave of oolongs. , and then couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Sisters, be patient hahahaha I can't eat Jumeizhuangzao in a hurry!"

"I'm sorry to scare the band teacher, this wave is really in's fault."

"I don't care if I hear you or not, just scream at the slightest sign of trouble and it's over haha!! I didn't expect that I'm not alone!"

"I also... Sometimes I don't keep up and I don't know what everyone's name is, so I howl along with me. As for what happened, I will ask later. In short, I can't miss the group action hahaha!"

The audience laughed all the time, and the atmosphere of my family was very relaxed.

It's not clear how long it took before the light curtain effect slowly lit up, and this time all fans knew that it was really coming.

Contrary to expectations, the beam of light did not shroud the stage, but pierced through the darkness and pointed to midair——

A figure fell down in the air and fell slowly.

Lin Xiangbei closed his eyes, the wind came from an unknown place, blowing his slightly curly hair, and the light effects of fireflies flashed past the eyes of fans, and fell dimly on his hanging fingertips.

At the moment when the figure in mid-air slowly descended, ethereal singing echoed in every corner of the venue. There were no lyrics or accompaniment, and the humming tune was melodious and lonely. Scatter to go far away.

All the fans raised their heads and looked at the past, their hearts were gripped by the ethereal and story-filled cappella and the extremely beautiful pictures, their hearts seemed to be squeezed instantly, and they held their breath.

Switching between close-up shots and long-range shots, even if you only look at the big screen, the whole picture is like a dream that cannot be broken.

The speed of his fall was very slow, very slow, and the dots of fireflies rushed from a distance with their wings vibrating, gathering the only light in the boundless darkness.Everything you can see seems to be in slow motion, the night sky blown by the wind is like the bottom of the sea, and the process of falling is like a whale falling.

The atmosphere enveloped the entire venue, so that no fans screamed, they all looked up at Ah Bei and listened carefully.

"The singing is really nice, it's Brother Bo's voice."

"I don't know why I feel like crying, Wan Bai's voice is so nice, it's inexplicably sour to match the scene of Ah Bei's whereabouts."

"Brother Bo is worthy of being the eternal lead singer, he has too much empathy..."

The clear and distant piano sounded, and the light curtain slowly spread around Lin Xiangbei, as if the light swallowed the darkness little by little, paving a beam of light leading to Zhou Yubai.

The beam of light falls on the crystal grand piano, and the big screen shows a close-up. The fingers on the black and white keys are slender. Zhou Yubai sits in front of the piano with a focused expression during the playing. dark clouds.

The dimly lit beam of light was spreading, and everyone at the scene followed with their eyes, and finally saw Wan Bai along the spreading light.

Wan Bai sat on a big rock and sang quietly. After the ordinary dull stone was penetrated by light, it looked like a mottled moon with cracks.

Surrounding him was a field of paper lanterns, big and small. Bian Nanyi and Quan Zhe each picked up a lantern, and the camera swept across it. Fans with keen observation saw that there seemed to be words written on the lantern.

The paper lanterns were lit up one by one, emitting fire light, which also reflected the writing more clearly.

Ji Xuxi held up the first lantern and slowly let go of his hand, only then did the fans realize that it was not an ordinary lantern, but a Kongming lantern.

The lamp should have been designed for something, it didn't float straight to the sky, but slowly drifted towards the figure in midair as if being pulled by some transparent silk thread.

Holding her breath, Myrtle raised the SLR and slowly pushed the camera over.

The falling god opened his eyes and caught the lamp.

When he straightened up from mid-air, all the fans finally couldn't hold back their screams.

"Woooooooooooo can't breathe."

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to cry."

Waking up from a deep sleep, the flawless face of the young god was reflected by the fluttering flames. He looked down at the writing on the Kongming lantern, and the fireflies stayed on his hand. With a slight movement, he let the lantern fly into the sky.

The vast majority of fans were completely absorbed by the ultra-clear close-up on the screen, and they were so dazzled that they had no time to think about it. However, some fans still noticed the details and saw clearly the handwriting that flashed across the screen.

How come the handwriting on the Kongming Lantern is different from what they thought!

I thought it was just an ordinary prop, but I didn't expect it to be nothing at all. What was written on it looked familiar no matter how you looked at it.

Everyone immediately thought of one thing.

When the ticket grabbing is successful, a pop-up window pops up, asking every fan to fill in a message board.

The content of the prompt on the message board seems very ordinary, it is to remind fans who are about to go to the scene, they can fill in a few words they want to say, and indicate that they will show it to NebulaX himself.

You can write a sentence you want to say to them, or a wish you want to achieve on the spot.

The fans didn't think much about it, they just thought it was so thoughtful, so they finished writing and uploaded it.Some wrote it seriously, some didn't know what to write, so they simply wrote "The World Tour is going well", and some fans wrote some unrealistic jokes, all kinds of things.

When screenshots of big fans came out, the fans in various circles still laughed, saying that it was a big deal, it was like an online questionnaire, and it was over after submitting the electronic version, and the groups they chased were all on the spot Send a prepared gift bag.

The fans didn't intend to argue with others about these meaningless things, just let it go if they were happy.

The vast majority of fans filled out the upload and did not skip this step.

Just when all the fans widened their eyes slightly in astonishment, the orchestra at the scene added the thin piano sound, and the distant singing exploded in the blood of everyone at the scene.

It was originally pitch black, and it was impossible to distinguish anyone from the audience, but a certain position was shrouded.

The next moment, everyone saw Lin Xiangbei turning around in mid-air and falling in a certain direction.

The fans shrouded in light looked around in a daze, then raised their heads dazedly, and the distant and inaccessible figure approached her little by little.

The light effect of the firefly flapped its wings in her direction and flew slowly, and she often thought that the person who might never be able to get a close look at her in her life slowly landed in front of her eyes like this.

The fans who just saw the handwriting on the Kongming Lantern that Lin Xiangbei caught on the big screen couldn't help opening their eyes wide and their hearts beating faster.

Clearly written on the Kongming Lantern——

[I hope that I can also have my soft-hearted God at the end of this summer]

[The stage is too far away to perhaps never be seen.Although that doesn't matter, but I hope that one day, the person I like can find me in the dim stage and pick a star for me]

Above the auditorium, Lin Xiangbei gradually descended, bent down and stretched out his hand towards the person shrouded in light.

After the fans stretched out their hands in a daze, Lin Xiangbei placed a star that glowed in the dark in her palm.

She looked down at the star in a daze, and looked at Lin Xiangbei and smiled at her for a moment as if she couldn't react, until she saw him fall on the stage again, then she clenched the star tightly in her hand.

She had no time to react to the huge screams that could not be stopped in the audience. The Kongming Lanterns could not be released, but they could be realized by the effect of the light curtain.In the overwhelming light curtain, all the messages were printed on Kongming lanterns, lit one by one, and flew into the night sky.

The lights slowly float in mid-air, as beautiful as a dream.

The stage light effect lit up the entire night, and the camera scanned the handwriting printed on the paper lanterns one by one. All the fans on the big screen could capture the ones that belonged to them one after another.

All words are seen, not just spoken.

Every fan who wondered if they would never be seen found their shadow in that star.

The wind at the end of summer is warm, and the fluorescence is blown away and blows over everyone, from the lonely and brilliant god in the dark.

Or it can be said that the fireflies come from everyone on the scene, and the tiny light gathers on the stage, giving them light who were originally in the dark.

Every individual in the universe is made up of particles, and every person comes from insignificance, but what he constructs is a miracle.

The light on the stage is given by the dim audience, and then falls back to the people in the audience. They and they are each other's light.

The person who gets the star is one person, and it seems to be everyone.

Finally, at the end of this summer, I have a soft-hearted god.

The author has something to say:

*"The Lonely and Brilliant God" comes from ghosts, I like this saying very much and use it.Although everyone should know it, let’s make a note qwq