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Sending a delegation to provide cultural assistance is equivalent to waiving material goods. This is exactly the case with the tension between countries. The artist that the tourist visa focuses on is Mr. Li Huai.

"I hope Teacher Li Huai will perform better, and he can also take the lead in the Three Kingdoms Art Aid." You Zhi said in his heart.

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.

"Boom-"

The Hokkaido Encourage Progress Concert started with fireworks blooming. Because of the meaning of mourning and encouragement, the color of the fireworks is not too fancy, and the pattern is also cherry blossoms.

The unveiler was Shintaro Nagano, the governor of Tokyo. According to the government position of the island country, the governor of Tokyo is a bigger official position than the head of Tokyo.

Because Tokyo is an island that covers the city of Tokyo and the Santama area and jurisdiction.

"I would like to send my deepest condolences to the victims of the Ishikari earthquake in Hokkaido, and my deep condolences to the families who lost their loved ones," Nagano Shintaro said, "We are deeply saddened and deeply regretful, and we will continue to bear in mind these unsatisfactory realities. "

Nagano Shintaro's tone was high, as if full of strength: "Go all out to revive the disaster area!"

The applause sounded, and the staff of Star Four Star Co., Ltd. took the lead in applauding. Nagano Shintaro bowed to the families of the victims. He was dressed in a dark suit, showing his craftsmanship.

"The governor of Tokyo has moved out, and this Hokkaido concert is a bit of a show." CCTV reporter You Zhi muttered, and he also paid special attention to the movements in Nagano.

There is definitely no time to stay to watch the concert. Nagano Shintaro's ability to come is the result of various forces. When he stepped down, he immediately left from the south gate of the gymnasium.

The first one to appear was an island singer. After all, it was their country's own business. The two songs they sang were songs specially written for the earthquake in a parallel world.

How should I put it, the first row is the family members of the victims. After listening to the song, I don’t feel much. Yuriko Fujinuma just married her husband. If the husband didn’t save her and her daughter during the earthquake, he would have a chance to escape.

Up until now, Lily couldn't accept that her husband died, and she was full of self-blame. It's not that she never thought about leaving with her husband, but her daughter is only four years old.

Come to the concert and get 50 yen greetings. Yuriko has been a full-time housewife for three years, and her daughter still has to go to school. What can I do?

"Can you end it quickly?" Yuriko Fujinuma lowered her head.

Appreciation of songs requires mood, especially when you are in a particularly bad mood, musicality cannot directly reach the soul, Yuriko Fujinuma just feels noisy.

Many family members feel the same way as Yuriko. Next to him is Inose Hisashi, who is also in his 20s this year. His brother was hit by an earthquake and his whereabouts are still unknown.

When he came to the concert and sat down, the rescue team promised that he could give him an explanation after he came back to Tokyo.

The two island singers established the mourning and encouraging style of the concert, followed by the Thai singer.

Music director Watanabe thought that four foreign singers at one time would hinder the audience's sense of hearing, so they interspersed.

Behind the two Thai singers came H country singers, Li Yongjun and Cheng Yun.

An upright young man stepped into the coffin with one and a half feet.

There is an old saying that the old master is beaten to death with random punches. It is said that skills can hardly make up for the body, and singing is the same. As you age, your body functions will decline, even if your skills become more and more sophisticated.

Speaking of Jay Chou, who is well-known to people on earth, they all discuss that his peak is white hair, purple hair, white hair and purple hair are actually the appearance of the concert.

Baimao was in 04, while Zimao was in 07. The former Jay Chou's physical function was at its peak at the age of 25, and the latter's function declined slightly at the age of 28, but the unique skills of personal exploration are the premise of great performance.

Cheng Yun is an example, his physical function is a bit gifted, and he is well protected, so he can still sing "I heard you are in the distance" without dropping the key.

This song is very famous in country H. There are songs that will be sung at public festivals in any country. Cheng Yun's singing is melodious, long and beautiful.

At the end of the concert, the audience applauded resoundingly, which was very successful.

It was perfectly done, and Cheng Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

"Senior Sung Yoon's singing voice is so beautiful, his voice is like a viola, it's very beautiful, I sang in front of senior, and I was completely inferior." Li Yongjun said.

"You are still young, there is room for improvement, Yong Jun, the future of H country's music scene still depends on you." Cheng Yun smiled, and this kid can still speak.

Look at us in the future...then why aren't you retiring yet?Not to mention that this occupies the best position, Li Yongjun is MMP in his heart, but his face shows the excitement of being praised by his seniors.

"The next artist has created a song specially for this Hokkaido Inspiration for Progress concert."

"I invite Huaxia——Chu Zhi."

When Sung Yoon and Lee Yong Joon were returning to the dressing room, they heard the announcer's announcement.

"Why is this god of plague behind me?" Cheng Yun was puzzled. In the King of Masked Singers, he was deeply impressed by the devil who is good at buckling hats and high notes.

"Oh, it's not a problem, the money is not wasted." Li Yongjun was secretly happy.

Because the order of appearances has become interspersed, the fixed appearance positions that were previously paid for have been changed. However, the four-star and four-star bribery staff still have professionalism, so I deeply remember to arrange Cheng Yun and Chu Zhi together.

Li Yongjun and Sung Yoon went back to the lounge with different thoughts, and Kim Yoo Hak and Jiang Bin stood up to congratulate.

"Senior Cheng Yun is still the crown prince of the pop music scene. The weak voice made me feel like I was on a boat in my heart, floating with the singing, beautiful!" Jiang Bin said.

"I have listened to many versions of "I Heard You Are in the Distance", and Senior Cheng Yun made me even more unforgettable from the bottom of my heart." Jin Liuxue said.

"Just try your best to sing the works, the future of the music industry still depends on you." Cheng Yun also temporarily shook off the discomfort that Chu Zhi gave him with praises.

Thai lounge.

Blanco and Ajim looked at each other. They didn't expect that the sticky old man whom they ignored could sing so well.

"Whoever sings behind him is unlucky, and the effect of the performance will be weakened." Ajim said.

"That's Huaxia's singer Chu Zhi. It feels like a goose egg hits a pebble one after the other." Blanco muttered.

Everyone noticed, including the CCTV reporter You Zi in the media area, who was also paying attention at the moment, paying attention to the first Chinese artist on stage.

"Accordingly, it should be Mr. Li Huai and Cheng Yun before and after. How do you sort them?" The traveler felt that there was a shady scene.

On the stage, Chu Zhi chatted with the host Xi Pu, because it was the only original song in the concert, so I asked a few more questions.

"The title of the song is really uncomfortable." Xi Pu said, "Chu Sang, why did you write this song?"

"Because I have experienced some things, I wrote this song mainly to sing to the families of the disaster-stricken families who have been entangled in suffering and suffered great pain."

"I hope to be able to feel the power of the song, "I once thought about it too." Chu Zhi knows the reporter's urine nature too well.

"We hand over the stage to Chu Sang." Xi Pu stepped down from the stage.

Singing made the disaster-affected families feel the power of the song. No one at the scene took this sentence seriously, because the singers in front all said so.

Yuriko Fujinuma even sneered in her heart, what do foreigners know?

"Papapa——" Unlike other singers with bright ambient lights, with the crisp sound of turning off the switch button, the lights on the stage became less and less.

After a long time, all the ambient lights were turned off, and only one spotlight was kept. Instead of shining on the singer, it hit Chu Zhi a few steps ahead.

It was past eight o'clock in the night in October, and there was no natural light source in the sky, so in the eyes of the audience, they couldn't see Chu Zhi clearly in the dark.

The gentle prelude made the audience relax their vigilance, they didn't know how Chu Zhi used two skills today.

"I once thought about it, because the black-tailed gull screamed at the pier, followed the waves up and down, pecking at the past and flying into the distance."

The sound of 80.00% despair and the lyrics of despair complement each other, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Including [-] spectators, the family members of the disaster victims in the first row, Thai singers, H country singers, and island country singers, no one can take their attention away.

The voice was very soft, but it spoke of grief.

"I once thought about it, because the apricot blossoms bloomed on my birthday. If I dozed off in the sunshine, would it turn into the dead insects and seep into the soil?"

"Peppermints, a lighthouse at a fishing port, a rusty arch bridge, an abandoned bicycle."

"Standing in front of the fire in the wooden station, but there is no place in my heart I want to go."

Every word is filled with the will to die. It is obvious that the apricot blossoms are beautiful, but the thought in my heart is still death.

Yuriko Fujinuma, who hadn't paid attention to listening to the song, felt the apex of her heart being grasped by the singing, and she pinched it every time she sang, and she was in pain.

The pain made her want to cry, because Baihezi couldn't stop thinking about her husband, and thinking about her husband often forgetting to water the flowers she raised.

Most of the family members of the disaster victims in the front row couldn't help crying, not because of the song, but because the song thought of the dead and missing family members.

"Today is like yesterday. If you want to change tomorrow, you must take action now. I know, I know, but—"

"I once thought about it too, because there was nothing in my heart."

"The reason why you cry when you feel dissatisfied must be because your heart longs for abundance and fulfillment."

Chu Zhi was still in the darkness, as if there was no light that could shine through the darkness.

His singing statement is not hysterical, but it makes people feel suffocated and desperate.

Not only the family members of the victims felt it, but also the audience at the scene felt it intuitively.

The island country is a country with a high suicide rate, and its happiness rate is correspondingly low. If you ask ten islanders, nine of them have thought about committing suicide.

Just like in the song, you have to work hard every day and make changes every day, but you can't do it.

"I once thought about it, because the laces of the shoes are loose, and they are not very good at tying things together, and the bond between people is the same."

"I thought about it once, because the boy kept staring at me, and now I am kneeling on the bed, saying sorry to myself that day."

Chu Zhi raised the voice of despair to 90%, as if it was the last words of a terminally ill patient, understated yet full of explosive emotions.

The melody of the accompaniment covers no whimpers, and Chu Zhi's singing and lyrics can evoke sad memories 100%, including the photographers of Dongshi.

CCTV Youzhao and Gong Xueyin didn't understand the lyrics better, but felt endless sadness, as if they couldn't catch their breath.

"The glimmer of the computer screen, the noise from the room above, the ringing of the intercom."

"The boy in the birdcage with his ears plugged is fighting an invisible enemy. He is Don Quixote in the room of Sanping, but the final ending is ugly."

Heng Kouyi was appreciating Chu Zhi's beauty at ease, but at the moment he also looked uncomfortable: "This song Chu Sang is not only sung to the families of the victims of the Ishikari earthquake, but also to the survivors of other earthquakes before. Great pain."

"Also sing it to all those who want to commit suicide, and to myself." Heng Kouyi blamed himself, he must have told Chu Zhi those things, and Chu Zhi composed this song.

On the stage, Chu Zhi walked from the darkness to the light source step by step, the sound of despair was turned off, and the theme of the song was only now presented——

"I once thought about it once and for all, because I was said to be a cold person."

"The reason why you cry when you want to be loved is because you have tasted the warmth of people."

"I once thought about it too, because you smiled so brightly."

20% Angel Gospel!

30% Angel Gospel!

40% Angel Gospel!

Chu Zhi began to pull up her emotions crazily, but it didn't suddenly climb up like a jumping machine, but the lyrics increased by [-]% for each line, and the spotlights on the stage also turned on two more, gradually brightening.

That was after the rain.

As depressing as the rainy days were in the early stage, the sun was shining brightly in the later stage. The [-] spectators at the scene felt an unprecedented propulsion.

"If you keep thinking about death, it must be because you live too seriously."

"I once thought about it too."

"Because I haven't met you yet, because you are born in this world, I start to like this world a little bit"

"Because people like you exist in this world, I'm starting to look forward to this world."

Chu Zhi sang the last line of the lyrics, and the singing voice changed from strong mix to weak mix imperceptibly. "Like this world" and "Looking forward to this world" are particularly heart-warming.

The ending paragraph pulls the Angel Gospel to 80%, from dead despair to full of hope, listening to a song seems to have experienced a lifetime.

After the singing, the melody continued, as if Chu Zhi's singing was still lingering in the gymnasium, with a lingering feeling.

Who in today's society doesn't have the time to suppress the cloud?Not to mention the islanders, many of the [-] viewers are nerds and nerds.

When I heard "the boy in the birdcage with his ears plugged, fighting an invisible enemy, he is Don Quixote in the Sanping room, but the final ending is ugly" I feel like I am singing myself, with a sense of substitution too strong.

The accompaniment was turned off, the aftertaste at the end of the song dissipated, and the sobbing and whimpering of the audience became clearer, and the audience regained their senses.

"Aren't you just here to listen to a concert? Why poke my heart and lungs."

"I never thought about this concert, the best would be a Chinese person."

""I once thought about it too", this singer must have had a very painful past."

"Thinking of the days when I lost my job and wanted to commit suicide, it would be great to have this song at that time."

"This song is not suitable for the concert about the earthquake in Hokkaido, but it needs to help more people."

Wait, whispers from the auditorium.

"Live on." Chu Zhi held the microphone, pondered for a moment and said.

When they walked off the stage, the applause roared louder than ever before. "Huh, huh—" The best in the audience.

The reporters from the four countries in the media area all focused on the same person, and their respective strategies were to shoot singers from their own country, but they would definitely shoot when they encountered such leapfrogging.

The reporter of Daoguo Dongshi is a professional, and he started to shoot seriously when he heard half of it, and he had to use two lenses to shoot.

"No wonder Hengkou Sang specially invites Chu Sang."