It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter - Chapter 550
“It would be great if I could be a copywriter (
The lighting in the venue is turned off, and an animation effect of the curtain being untied flashes on the stage, full of old fashioned.
This proposal was decided by Su Chen.
Originally, the store manager Xu wanted to make a simple electromagnetic gun animation of the gun sister, in order to achieve the stunning effect of the opening.
But Su Chen thought that these bells and whistles were meaningless, ignoring the opinion of the store manager Xu, and still chose this old-fashioned opening.
The reactions of the audience varied.
But one thing is very neat.
The noise of the stadium stopped as if it had been said in advance, and the silence full of expectation enveloped the audience.
At this moment, ten thousand people are of one mind.
In this tense atmosphere, the host showed a professional mass production smile, and began to guide the emotions of the audience to start the event.
The opening was basically nothing about Su Chen. The host spoke during the whole process, and then the bosses of Bilibili and Leizhike Wenku came to the stage to give speeches and talked about some unnutritious scenes.
Immediately afterwards, the program began.
On the stage where darkness and glare intertwined, there was a burst of grand and domineering music.
This is Sawa Ye’s “aLIEz”.
Or to be more precise, it’s not just this one, it’s a program of skewered songs mixed with a lot of Sawano’s famous songs.
But the main part is still aLIEz.
As an old song four years ago.
Today, as soon as the prelude to the song comes out, the old fan is suddenly excited.
“Um, what is the first show, what about the teacher Mao Xuewang I want to watch?”
“Zeno! It’s the boss of Zeye! Little brother, you don’t even know this?”
“This is the famous divine comedy of the big man Sawaye. ALIEz, which came out in the selection four years ago, has been covered by countless people… Now looking at the familiar Kobayashi on the stage, I really have the urge to cry.”
“Going into the pit! It’s been almost five years in a blink of an eye, and my master has become a social man from a high school student.”
“Back then, Mao Bao personally met Nakazano and Kobayashi. Brother, you don’t even know about leaving the group.”
A song by aLIEz makes the atmosphere fierce.
When the aLIEz song ended and the stage was guided by the host to enter the second show, countless ghost chefs were recalled.
“Can’t forget the agreement with you at the end of summer, the dream in the future, the hope in the distance?”
“Believe in August ten years from now?”
“Can I meet you again?”
“The best memory?”
“…”
The brisk lyrics and accompaniment came out.
The feeling of being broken in an instant.
After hearing the intimate clothes on stage, singing “All You Give Me”…
The audience put down their excited waving hands, and their mood gradually became emotional and sad.
Not only recalled the face of the silly girl who was laughing and crying.
I even recalled that I had just entered the pit, sitting at the desk, reading a novel and playing the song repeatedly.
The youth that once belonged to me.
Moved by myself.
——For most of the little ghost fans, what this song contains is full of feelings, which is unforgettable and unforgettable in words.
The lethality of the song is huge.
Especially the high and soft voice of Ai Yi that has not changed in the past four years, it is easy for everyone to indulge in it, and it will resonate when listening to it.
Offstage.
The real veteran fans have already wept.
Suddenly looking back, it was a memory without regrets, youth without regrets!
Xiao Su in the auditorium recalled the scene when she was a high school student, hiding in the bedroom and reading light novels secretly, her nose was sour, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Xinlan on the side was stunned when she saw this.
Isn’t it just a touching song? Why do you really make people cry when you listen?
“That… are you okay?”
She took out a brand new clean tissue from her bag and handed it to Xiao Su.
“…”
Xiao Xu didn’t speak, just wiped his tears, and took the other party’s tissue to wipe.
“Is it because of this song?” Seeing the other party accepting her kindness, Xinlan asked cautiously.
Xiao Xu nodded slightly, smiled calmly, and said that he didn’t mind: “I’m sorry, I’m too sensitive.”
“Because this song, as well as the novels and authors behind this song, I like very very much.”
“When I was a high school student, I liked reading teacher Xiaogui’s work, reading the book quietly, and then playing this music, listening to it all afternoon.”
“Later, I arrived in my third year of high school. Because I liked the author very much, I started to write interpretation and appreciation of the works for the other party on Weibo, which is similar to the feeling after reading.”
“The little ghost is already a first-line light novelist. I was just self-satisfied, and I know that the other party must be very busy as a best-selling writer.”
“But, just in a certain year, one month, and one day during that period, I couldn’t remember the exact date. I actually saw the kid himself in the bookstore!”
“Unfortunately, I didn’t know that it was the deity at the time. When I knew the truth afterwards, I had no chance to meet it again. So, with the mentality of trying, I sent a private message of condolences to the other party.”
“I was ready to sink the sea, but I didn’t expect that the other party actually replied to my private message seriously! Communicating with me completely unassuming!”
“I will never forget that scene. My favorite author replied to me from countless private messages. It really made me feel warmer than ever.”
“Later… I am not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I am still a high school student~www.mtlnovel.com~ I rolled around in bed excitedly for a long time. Until the end, it was my mother who came in to make me feel better.”
“As for now, after that, I have obtained the ideal college entrance examination results. I just graduated from university this month, and I am more successful in academics. I am also looking for a job.”
“In the past few years, as a little fan who writes and reviews book reviews, I still like the little ghosts as they did four years ago. Although we are not a world person at all, I still like it. This author loyally hopes that the other party can always be well…”
After Xiao Xu confided in his experience with deep emotion, the “All You Give Me” in the field was over.
Countless fans and spectators who waved and stretched were as enthusiastic as if they wanted to dedicate their souls.
Ai Yi bowed and exited in an eager cry.
“Sorry, let you listen to me inexplicably speaking for a long time.”
Wiping away the tears, Xiao Xu smiled apologetically at Xinlan.
The latter shook his head in silence, indicating that he didn’t mind.
Then, Xinlan said to Xiao Xu earnestly:
“I understand your feelings very well…You are still young, and I believe that in the future, you can find your ideal world and meet your ideal person…”
“…So, don’t be melancholy anymore, cheer up!”
“Ok!”
Xiao Su responded vigorously to the stranger in front of him.
The cheers surrounding the stadium seemed to come from the beat of the audience.
Listening to the same song, there are different people crying.
All this is so vivid.
——The young girl also shines with tears on her face.
She began to wield the support stick desperately towards the stage, as if she wanted to wave away all the melancholy and unhappiness, and became a member of the audience fan army.
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