Chapter 474: Revealing

The atmosphere in the stadium was obviously hot, because in a moment Xu Ninggong’s new song, "Testimonies of the Mountains and the Seas", will soon be seen by all audiences across the country.

According to common sense, placing a new song at the end of the concert will undoubtedly keep the audience’s attention better. This method is suitable for singers who didn’t have any bright spots and wanted to save the expectation until the end of the concert. Even if the beginning was boring, the audience had to hold back, but Xu Ninggong didn’t need it. She arranges the songs according to the style of the song. The new song and the mysterious guest are wonderful, but the following songs have their own merits, and each different style has a different charm.

This time the stage was dark and it took a little longer, and the dream display in mid-air was playing carefully prepared 3D special effects, the picture traveled in time, taking the audience away from modern civilization into a distant era to heaven earth, where we could see only green mountains and clear waters.

At the concert, the audience who held the Lang Han sign and maintained their calmness for the first two songs stood up one by one, raised the illuminated LED sign in their hands, and shouted: "Lang Han~ Lang Han~".

The fans of Xu Ninggong chose to forgive them to a large extent, after all, Lang Han was also the mysterious guest invited by Xu Ninggong, and his special show would begin immediately.

In the live video room of the concert, the word Lang Han occupied almost all the screens, the speed at which the accompaniment remembered was more sudden than that of the beautiful woman turning her face, the sound of the melodious flute and the sound of the dulcimer had surrounded around the stage and it was like refreshing spring water flowing through the hearts of the audience.

"Wow, Kaka~ Although I already knew it was Lang Han, I am still very excited. This atmosphere created a great atmosphere."

"Testimonies of Mountains and Seas, the name is too sensible, coupled with Lang Han’s tailor-made dance, this song must be explosive."

"Mystery guest’s planning strategy was frustrated, but my palace was really interesting. I didn’t put the finale track on the last song."

"Everyone take a screenshot with me. We want to show the mystery editors whether Lang Han is feeding the pigeons in the United States or at Xu Ninggong’s concert."

"Yes~ I have to slap it fiercely with the screenshots. The current editor is too nasty and treats us like monkeys."

After the accompaniment had sounded, the bullet screen became richer. Everyone knew in their hearts that the mysterious guest was Lang Han, and then they had taken a pose and waited for Lang Han to appear.

The next moment, the bullet screen had dropped sharply, because, on the dim stage, the light of sparkling white candles had been lit, the candlelight seemed to dance with the music accompaniment. When the light around the candles gradually became clear, all the audience was stunned to realize that it was not candles, and it was a raised arm, and a strip of white cloth hung down naturally from the arm, moving gently with the music accompaniment behind the stage and the edge of the stage. The light that was just right before had made it hard to see what it was.

Then the lights had continued to diffuse, allowing all the audience to see most of the stage, a figure wearing a white dance costume, looking very lonely in the spotlight has appeared in front of people with a golden mask depicting primitive lines made this mysterious dancer unknown.

As the melody accompaniment condensed, the mysterious dancer had suddenly bowed, stretched his arms, and walked towards the middle of the stage.

"Lang Han!"

"Lang Han, I love you!"

When the mysterious dancer appeared, the female audience who also held the Lang Han brand screamed excitedly.

This is Lang Han, this standing posture, this height, this sense of dance. Anyone who really likes Lang Han’s dance can read the indistinct familiarity from these inconspicuous places.

"Qingshan pledged to share the sea..."

When the mysterious dancer had walked to the middle of the stage, a singing voice that was more ethereal than the Yangqin and more melodious than the flute sound came from the unlit shadow, the audience was stunned for a moment. Just this sentence gave the illusion that their souls were flying, the misty and ethereal singing voice was still singing in Cantonese.

From her debut, Xu Ninggong until now had never made a Cantonese album. Cantonese is also called Yayan, which retains many characteristics of ancient Chinese. Even if some viewers can’t hear the lyrics sung in Cantonese, they still find it particularly cordial. The more classical the lyrics are, the more you can sing them in Cantonese.

Many fans thought that Xu Ninggong’s Cantonese song was good at singing. They expected that today’s new song would amaze them as soon as she started singing it.

"Qingshan pledged to share the sea..."

"Will it never change in this world?..."

"White clouds walk away, the river flows..."

"The silent wind brings my greetings, do you love me like mountains and seas never change..."

The clear and flawless singing of Xu Ninggong had brought the ancient deep and secluded secrets, causing people’s thinking to briefly trip. This big star was stood in the shadow of the stage, and the mysterious dancer silently danced a thrilling dance.

"Lang Han...I love you..."

Music and dance were intertwined into the most beautiful picture in everyone’s heart. There were several female audience members who are stubborn, even teary and blurry, and male audiences were not much better. They thought Lang Han’s dance was too tense and contagious. Every movement of his body could render his inner emotions clean.

The sound of the dulcimer abruptly stopped and there was only a long flute solo left, and the mysterious dancer faced the audience with his back, step by step, struggling to walk towards the shadow of the stage, where there was the singer, his steps seemed to be heavy and invisibly shackled, and the pressure of the audience was all breathless, for fear that the strong figure on the stage would fall in the next moment.

"This is definitely a dance of the soul."

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"Don’t say he wears a golden mask, even if he has undergone sex reassignment surgery, I can recognize him as Lang Han."

"Unique, my Lang Han is so strong."

"Well~ Lang Han seems to have gained a little weight, but it didn’t affect the performance of the dance in the least."

"The sound of nature, the dance of the soul, I regret not going to see the scene."

"Event planning is really a pitfall. When he was on the stage, they let Lang Han put on a mask to hide it. Can others imitate Lang Han’s dance?"

"Xu Ninggong’s Mountain and Sea Testimony", I must repeat it ten thousand times."

At the end of the song, the barrage suddenly boiled. At the concert, the audience who was still intoxicated by the singing all stood up, their faces were flushed, they held their arms high, waved vigorously in mid-air, and shouted vigorously.

Does this still have to guess?

On the stage, this arrogant figure had already used his body language to write the word Lang Han in the hearts of all the audience. So why did Lang Han wear that beautiful golden mask? Did he look cool?

"Reveal!"

"Reveal!"

The audience who was liking Lang Han at the scene had shouted excitedly. Those audiences who was liking Xu Ninggong and felt that their hearts have been washed away by this song also joined in the fun and shouted for Lang Han to reveal his identity.

There was only one voice throughout the concert.

"Reveal!"