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The atmosphere is obviously different.

Xu Ninggong’s new song-“Testimonies of Mountains and Seas”, will soon be seen by all audiences across the country.

According to common sense, placing a title song at the end of the concert will undoubtedly keep the audience’s attention better.

This method is suitable for singers who don’t have any bright spots, and save the expectation until the end. Even if the front is boring, the audience will have to bear it.

Xu Ninggong doesn’t need it. She arranges songs according to the style of the song. The title song and mysterious guests 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.

The dream display in mid-air is playing carefully prepared 3D special effects.

The picture travels like time, taking the audience away from modern civilization and into a distant era with only heaven and earth, only green mountains and green waters.

At the concert, the audience who held the Lang Han sign and kept their calm for the first two songs stood up one by one. They raised the light-emitting LED sign in their hands and shouted: “Lang Han~ Lang Han~”.

Fans of Xu Ninggong chose to forgive to a large extent.

After all, Lang Han was also the mysterious guest invited by Xu Ninggong, and it was his special show immediately.

In the live video room of the concert, the word Lang Han occupies almost all the screens.

The speed at which the accompaniment remembered was more sudden than that of the beautiful woman turning her face.

The melodious flute and dulcimer sound, through the surround speakers around the stage, is like a refreshing spring water flowing through the hearts of the audience.

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

“Testimony 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 is really interesting. I didn’t put the final song on the final 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 the concert at Xu Ninggong.”

“Yes~ I have to slap the past fiercely with the screenshots. The current editor is too hateful and treats us like monkeys.”

After the accompaniment sounded, the barrage became richer, and everyone had decided in their hearts that the mysterious guest was Lang Han, and then they took a pose and waited for Lang Han to appear.

The next moment, the barrage suddenly dropped, because on the dim stage, a flickering white candle light lit up.

The candlelight seemed to dance with the accompaniment. When the light around the candlelight gradually became clear, all the audience were stunned to realize that it was not candlelight.

It was a raised arm, and a strip of white cloth hung down naturally on the arm, moving gently with the accompaniment behind the stage and the edge of the stage. The light that was just right before made it hard to see what it was.

Then the lights continued to spread, allowing all the audience to see most of the stage.

A figure wearing a white dance costume, looking very lonely in the spotlight, appeared in front of people.

A golden mask depicting simple lines makes this dancer mysterious and infinite.

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

“Lang Han!”

“Lang Han, I love you!”

As soon as the mysterious dancer appeared, the female audience who also held the Lang Han brand screamed with excitement.

This is Lang Han, this 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 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 shadow that was not illuminated by the light.

The audience was stunned for a while, just this sentence gave the illusion that their souls would spread their wings and fly.

The misty and ethereal singing voice is still a singing voice sung in Cantonese.

Xu Ninggong has never released a Cantonese album since his debut.

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 think that Xu Ninggong’s Cantonese songs are not good at singing. They didn’t expect that the finale of today’s new song would amaze them as soon as they opened their mouths.

“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, with the ancient deep and secluded mystery, made people’s minds tripped for a short time.

Xu Ninggong stood in the shadow of the stage, and this mysterious dancer silently told his heart with a thrilling dance.

“Lang Han…I love you…” Music and dance are intertwined into the most beautiful picture in everyone’s heart. There are several female audience members who are stubborn, even teary and blurry, reaching out their arms to the stage and holding them in vain.

Those male audiences are not much better. They think Lang Han’s dance is too tense and infectious. Every movement on his body can render his inner emotions clean.

The dulcimer sound stopped abruptly and turned into a long flute solo.

The mysterious dancer turned his back to the audience, step by step, struggling to walk towards the shadow of the stage, where there was singing.

His steps seemed to be heavy and invisible, and the pressure of the audience was all breathing in confusion, for fear that the strong figure on the stage would fall down in the next moment.

“This is definitely a dance of the soul.”

“Don’t say he wears a golden mask, even if he has undergone a sex reassignment operation, Lao Tzu can recognize him as Lang Han.”

“Unique, my Lang Han is so strong.”

“Well~ Lang Han seems to be a little bit fatter, but it doesn’t affect the performance of the dance in the least.”

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

“The event planning is really a pitfall. I let Lang Han put on a mask and hide it when I was on the stage. Is my Lang Han’s dance that others can imitate?”

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

After the end of the song, the barrage suddenly boiled. At the concert, the audience who were 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 be guessed?

On the stage, this arrogant figure has used his body language to write the word Lang Han in the hearts of all the audience.

So what is Lang Han doing with that beautiful golden mask?

Is it cool to dress up?

“Reveal!”

“Reveal!”

The audience who liked Lang Han at the scene shouted excitedly. Those audiences who like Xu Ninggong and feel that their hearts have been washed away by this song also joined in the fun and shouted for Lang Han to reveal their faces.

Slowly, there was only one voice throughout the concert.

“Reveal!”