Chapter 247 All scumbags, stand up and pay homage to the patriarch!
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The melodious voice of pop diva Mei Fei flowed like a clear spring throughout the entire venue.
Her voice is soft, clear, and magnetic; every note seems to have been meticulously crafted, precisely striking the softest corner of the audience's hearts.
The audience was completely immersed in Mei Fei's singing, their eyes filled with intoxication and fascination.
The audience in the front row leaned forward slightly, as if wanting to get closer to the beautiful singing; while the audience in the back rows stood up and raised their glow sticks high.
Many male audience members who once regarded pop diva May Fiorentina as a goddess now disregarded their own age and the fact that the memorial hall was also middle-aged, and began to sway gently to the rhythm of the music, just like young people.
The venue was dimly lit, but the audience seats were filled with twinkling fluorescent lights, like the bright stars in the night sky, forming a vast sea of stars and adding a dreamlike backdrop to the stage.
"Queen Mei Fei's voice is absolutely amazing! Her vocal range and singing skills are truly legendary in the Chinese music scene!"
"The singing has a kind of magic, which makes me completely immersed in it and unable to extricate myself."
"Meifei's stage presence is amazing. Every movement and every glance is just right and blends perfectly with her singing."
"The lyrics are so heartfelt, and combined with the beautiful melody, it's simply an auditory feast!"
As the melody progresses, the song is about to reach its climax.
Youth fades like a dream, time flies by and never returns.
I gave my all without reservation.
Who knows when, where, or why a breakup might happen?
Love to the fullest, if you can love.
I want to fly over spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and over thousands of mountains and rivers.
【Bringing you complete enjoyment】
I want to be with you every day and hold you as you fall asleep every night.
Even when the dream ends, there is no return.
I want to fly over spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and over thousands of mountains and rivers.
Cherish the beauty you gave me.
I want to be with you every day and hold you as you fall asleep every night.
I want to love you a thousand times over for the rest of my life.
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Although diva May Fong is over fifty, she seems to have frozen half her age, and she is no less beautiful than some young newcomers.
At this moment, the diva, dressed in a dress, moved her body gently to the rhythm, her flowing silver dress swaying in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.
She closed her eyes slightly, seemingly trying to feel every emotion in the song, merging herself with the music.
The cheers and applause from the audience rose and fell, and every wonderful performance elicited a strong response.
Some loyal fans were even moved to tears, shouting Mayfie's name at the top of their lungs, their voices filled with love and respect for their idol.
The chat in the live stream showed no signs of stopping, with various words of praise constantly emerging.
"Merphy is forever a goddess! You can feel the infectious energy of the performance even through the screen."
"This melody is so catchy, you can't forget it after just one listen. The diva's taste in song selection is as high as ever."
"Watching Mei Fei's concert is a real treat; her existence is a blessing to the Chinese music scene."
Meifei continued her heartfelt performance, her voice acting as an invisible bond that connected the audience both in the venue and in the live stream, allowing everyone to immerse themselves in this warm and loving musical world.
"I Will Love You a Thousand Times in My Life" is like a love song written with the soul, its melody winding around the listener's heart like silk.
The opening notes unfold gently, as if telling the beginning of a long and profound love story, carrying a touch of melancholy and anticipation.
As the rhythm progresses, like a babbling brook gradually converging into a surging river, the emotions become increasingly intense and passionate. Each soaring melody seems to be a vow of unwavering devotion and fearlessness in love. That love that transcends the boundaries of time and space, unafraid of the passage of years, leaps and surges between the notes.
The lyrics are full of deep affection, with the line "I want to fly over spring, summer, autumn and winter, fly over thousands of mountains and rivers, to bring you all the intoxication" perfectly showcasing the unwavering devotion in love.
"Love as much as you can" conveys the purity and intense desire for love in a straightforward and passionate way, which is touching and no wonder it can deeply resonate with every viewer, immersing them in this vortex of emotions from which they cannot extricate themselves.
As the last note faded, the enthusiastic atmosphere inside the venue seemed to ignite the entire space.
The audience was like a blazing fire, their cheers, screams, and applause mingling together to create a deafening roar.
Excitement and elation were evident on everyone's face, with some audience members even blushing with excitement.
Some middle-aged male spectators jumped excitedly, shouting "Mefie! Mefie!" repeatedly.
At this moment, the middle-aged audience members were even more energetic than the young men, leaving the surrounding group of young men and women dumbfounded.
Thinking to myself, I realized that adults often say I'm a brainless fangirl and a good-for-nothing, but it turns out they're much crazier than I am when it comes to chasing stars.
Those middle-aged male fans seemed to have completely forgotten their age and status; their frenzy had only just begun.
A middle-aged man, wearing glasses with a calm and serious demeanor, rushed to the edge of the stage like a child, trying to get closer to Mayfie.
He struggled through the crowd, completely ignoring the fact that his hair was already disheveled and his glasses were askew on his nose.
The young people around were all speechless at the sight. They never imagined that their usually reserved and demure middle-aged parents would be so reckless when chasing after celebrities.
The young people looked at each other, secretly marveling that the fervor for idol worship could transcend age boundaries.
The middle-aged fans had tears in their eyes, clapping with trembling hands, as if reminiscing about their lost youth and past romantic dreams in the applause. At this moment, Mei Fei's singing became a way for them to express and release their emotions.
As the last note faded, the entire stadium erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, the sound echoing for a long time, seemingly never to stop.
The live stream chat was filled with exclamation marks and flower emojis, with everyone giving Mei Fei's amazing performance a lot of praise.
At that moment, backstage, Xiao Qingfeng looked at Liu Huade and said, "Brother Hua, it's your turn to sing a duet with Sister Fei next."
Liu Huade nodded: "Thank you, it has to be you! You actually wrote this song in less than two days. I believe this song will definitely become a classic!"
Xiao Qingfeng said confidently, "Of course! This song will become an eternal classic. No one who has ever loved can escape the torment of this song!"
"Devastation... Haha, although it sounds cruel, I have to say that when you reach a certain age, listening to this song will really make you cry your eyes out!" Liu Huade said with feeling.
Then, with a look of curiosity, he asked, "I don't quite understand. You're so young, you probably haven't had many relationships, so how could you write such a heartfelt song? It's unbelievable!"
Xiao Qingfeng smiled mysteriously: "Brother Hua, have you ever heard a saying?"
"What did you say?"
"A scumbag to the extreme can become a romantic." Xiao Qingfeng said in a serious tone.
Liu Huade chuckled: "Where did you get this twisted logic from? You must have made it up, right?"
"Haha, never mind whether I made it up or not, it's your turn to step in!"
As he spoke, Xiao Qingfeng personally pushed Liu Huade's wheelchair to the side of the diva Mei Fei.
At this moment, information about a new song, "When Love Has Become the Past," appeared on the large screen on the stage.
Xiao Qingfeng stood at the entrance passage, looking at the big screen, muttering to himself:
"All scumbags, stand up and pay homage to our ancestor!"
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