Prodigal System

Chapter 49

Everyone was really surprised. They had never heard a voice like this. It was like a drop of pure water, untainted touching the hearts of everyone. The purity of the sound makes one vibration.

The young men and women who came to attend the concert were very excited. Their cheers and shouts fused together. If sound was a real substance, stadiums would be leveled to the ground, and that's not just one example. But their cheers were buried under the clean and fresh voice of Li Nianwei.

A soft, lingering voice echoed.

Hong Dali and his classmates laughed cheerfully in the VIP room of the stadium. Looking at the scenery outside, Ling Yi laughed warmly. "Sister Dali, you're the best. How did you get a good idea? That moment when our car was driven onto the stage, the crowd went crazy. Haha, look how surprised they look. Cool!"

Du Xinzhen eloquently said, "I know at my fingertips that Sister Nianwei will be great! That day at the nightclub, his voice almost took my soul. Sounds incredible. With today's atmosphere, it tastes too good!"

Tang Muxin silently observed as she thought, Dali's luck is really good. A singer that he so easily carried under his wing had such an ability. Sister Ling Xiaoyi was very capable in terms of managing goods, and Li Nianwei was also very capable. The gods should really side with Dali.

At this moment, Tang Muxin could not help but blush. He stole Hong Dali's peek. Hong Dali nonchalantly drank his drink and watched the concert and teased Samoyed on his arm from time to time, grinning. "Wasting is a skill. You won't understand."

Samoyed happily snapped at Chow Chow's panda, Xiao Xiaobai.

Lang Hao, who had always liked to fight Hong Dali, admitted defeat in his heart. He could only say, "It's not that amazing, playing such a trick. I can do it too."

Simultaneously, the surrounding classmates said, "Shut up!"

Luckily, they were in the VIP room. If a crazy fan heard Lang Han, he would be dragged out and beaten.

Standing in the middle of the stage, Li Nianwei no longer had the gentle embarrassment she had described earlier in front of Hong Dali at Caiwei Entertainment. She was a queen on stage, shining with light and radiating with strength and vitality. She was charming like a goddess. The stage is his life. Being admired by tens of thousands of people was his calling.

With the first song over, a deafening applause. Countless young men and women cheered as they leaped in excitement, shaking his staff of light hard enough, as if they wanted his staff of light to turn into powder.

Li Nianwei bowed slightly and said, "My name is Li Nianwei. I was so touched that everyone could come to my concert tonight. Thank you all. You are my best friend. The next song, 'Lightning Pursuit,' was written by Me. I hope everyone will like it. "Li Nianwei suddenly turned towards Hong Dali with tears in her eyes. He softly said, "Thank you, Young Master, for giving me this opportunity. Today will be the happiest day of my life."

"Young Master? Who is this 'Young Master?" ladies and gentlemen wonder.

The bearded man began to mutter to himself. "Li Nianwei's. Um, not bad. From what I understand, Hong Dali is only 18 years old. I don't think she's Hong Dali's girlfriend. I hope not ... um."

The intense music began immediately. Sheng Wenshi threw away all thoughts and started shouting. "This song! His song! Hurry, listen. This is the song I said fits as the theme song for Wind Pursuer."

The sports car lights on the stage started to light up. Forty sports cars, all in different angles, create a light show.

The audience screamed nonstop before the song began.

The song is completely different from the first song, "Roll the Beaded Curtain," maybe even better. Li Nianwei looked like he had emerged from thunder or lightning. The song shocked the hearts of the audience, and they were all blown away. There was a mist coming out from behind the stage in harmony with the various joys and sorrows of the song.

Hong Dali did not spend two million yuan for the concert at no cost.

The sound system is worth 500,000 yuan. The impressive orchestra on both sides of the stage matches Hong Dali's score — there is no way a lost child can use the accompanying footage for the concert.

On stage, Li Nianwei's charisma was like a 30 kilometer-per-hour storm. The audience who shouted did not in the least affect his voice.

At this moment, a woman broke away from the security guard and jumped on stage with a bouquet of red roses.

Li Nianwei could not take a bouquet from the woman in the middle of her appearance, but the woman did not seem to mind. He placed a red rose on the stage and gave Li Nianwei a flying kiss before leaving the stage.

One after another, those in a hurry to attend the concert and not prepare the flowers left their light sticks on stage. Within a short period of time, the security guards were overwhelmed by the number of spectators who went up on stage to give their batons to Li Nianwei. When the song ends, there is a sea of light sticks on stage – assuring Hong Dali that even if the sports car lights go off, there will be no single dark spot on stage.

When the second song was about to end, the audience's enthusiasm had reached its peak. Sheng Wenshi and his companions, who were sitting in the VIP area, continued to wipe the sweat off their foreheads. Sheng Wenshi prayed with all his might, Don't get too excited. Don't get too excited! I want to live for two more years. Don't impulsive. There would definitely be a stampede if everyone rushed forward!

During the pause, Li Nianwei looked at Hong Dali. He ripped from the overwhelming euphoria.

To be able to meet Young Master Hong Dali in my life, everything is worth it.