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Ed Sheeran is a little nervous at this time. Bayi Middle School? W≤W≠W≥. ≈81ZW. COM is wrong. Strictly speaking, it is very nervous.
He couldn't imagine that he would actually win the opportunity to perform in the pioneer village. This is a pioneer village! It is a once-in-a-lifetime underground stage for independent singers!
For the general public, the Pioneer Village has no reputation, and tourists will not choose to visit here. There are no 100 or 80 similar bars in Greenwich Village, but it is just an ordinary bar on the side of the road. ; But among the true insiders, the name of the pioneer village is quite stellar, not because of how "famous" the stage is, but because of how professional the crowds here are. Just relying on word of mouth is enough to make independence. The singer has made a name.
To put it simply, Pioneer Village strips away all the commercial atmosphere and completely returns to the essence of music. What tests the true strength of the singer is whether the performance is good or bad, and whether the performance is wonderful or not, it is clear at a glance.
Ed never expected that he would win the opportunity to perform in the Pioneer Village. All of this is so beautiful, and so beautiful that it's a little unreal. He felt that his feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, soft and soft without a point of effort, and the blank brain couldn't even remember that all this was so raw.
Then Ed saw the oncoming Lan Li.
A white T-shirt paired with black jeans, and a sky blue denim jacket over it. The golden brown micro-rolls seem to be much longer than the last time we met-and it's also a lot messy, slumped down in a bohemian manner, and awards The suits and shoes on the night of the ceremony were very different, and it seemed that they had changed inside and out.
"You are here." With a smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth and a simple greeting, he dragged Eddy down from above the clouds. The sense of steadiness from his feet made everything become real. "How about Are you ready?"
Ed's tongue was a little knotted, and his brain was a little knotted, "Uh..." Then Ed found a pile of things from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and handed it in front of Lan Li-that looks like Like the masked man in "Spirited Away", then Lan Li himself is... Spirited Away?
After the brain repair, Lan Li couldn't help but laughed. This expression made Ed more embarrassed and looked at Lan Li with a blank and panic look, bewildered.
Lan Li quickly reduced his smile, stretched out his hands, and watched Ed put all the crumpled banknotes in his palm. The small pile looked like a hill, "I need to count it." Lan Li said seriously, with a faint smile flashing in her eyes.
This response made Ed's nervous mood relaxed. This is the cash he has accumulated through hard work. If Lan Li just took it and put it away at random, as if he didn't care at all, then he would definitely feel it. Lost; but Lan Li's serious but relaxed attitude expressed enough respect and placed the two on an equal position.
Ed couldn't help scratching his head, showing a big smile.
"Come with me, I'm an old acquaintance here." Lan Li motioned to Ed to follow, and led Ed to the deck reserved in the corner, and carefully rebalanced all the cash and folded it. Then count them one by one.
Although the cash looks like a mess, Lan Li knows it. These estimates are all money saved after Ed's street performance. Behind every banknote is his hard work. Renly knows better than anyone how hard it is.
"Very accurate. A total of two hundred and fifty dollars, right?" Lan Li asked Eddy to nod quickly, expressing affirmation, Lan Li smiled and said, "How? How do you feel after arriving in New York?"
Ed thought about it seriously, "It's better here than Los Angeles." After saying that, he felt that this was too general, so he added, "The income of a day here can be worth a week of performances in Los Angeles." The expression is difficult. Cover up my excitement, "I always thought that Los Angeles has more opportunities."
"Los Angeles is a city that belongs to actors, but New York is a city that belongs to art." Lan Li's words made Ed come to realize.
Los Angeles and New York are both cities where street performances are very popular, but there are obvious differences between the two cities. The streets of Los Angeles are more performers or vaudeville artists, such as artists dressed in Iron Man costumes and tourists taking pictures. Fire-breathing stunts are performed on the street; but in New York, the streets are more violin performances, guitar singing, and even symphony performances. Of course, there is no absolute thing, but in relative terms, the two cities have such a different tendency.
Therefore, for folk singers like Ed, New York is his paradise. As long as you sit down and sing on the streets of Greenwich Village or in the Broadway subway station, it is not difficult to get three hundred or four hundred dollars a day.
"How about, what new inspiration for songwriting recently?" Lan Li's initiative to ask a question made Ed a little shy and a little excited. He said eagerly, "I saw your news report in Toronto. Everywhere."
This made Lan Li chuckle, "I thought we were discussing music now." After a day of adjustments at Mount Sinai Hospital, the last thing he needs now is to continue talking about Toronto.
Eddard nodded and said excitedly, "When I was in the UK, I wrote a song, but it hasn't been perfected. Last week at the junction of 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue, I finally finished it smoothly!"
Lanly knows about 42nd Street, which is the famous red light district on Manhattan Island.
"Then you are going to play tonight?" Lan Li took the conversation, which gave Ed courage to continue talking.
Night fell completely, and after half past eight, the bar finally became a little lively. However, due to Monday's relationship, there were only eight or nine tables of guests in the store, and the entire bar was still a bit empty. Stanley also postponed the performance, which was originally scheduled to start at 8:30, until nine o'clock.
Although there are not many guests in the bar, Ed can't help but get nervous, not because of the number of people-he faced a more lively venue when he was in a bar in Los Angeles; but because of the venue. Relationship, this is a pioneer village! This also means that it is very likely that there will be very discerning professional and experienced fans sitting in the audience!
This made Ed's adrenaline continue to rise.
From Ed's performance, you can hear his nervousness. The voice was not fully opened, which caused some sound problems in details. Moreover, the problem of his too thin voice was exposed, and the whole performance seemed a little tight.
For Lan Li, he found it understandable, not to mention that Ed was only nineteen years old this year, two years younger than Lan Li; simply that this was Ed’s first formal performance stage, and wanted to It is not a simple matter to control the audience. Think back to the first scene of Lanly's "Pacific War".
However, for the bar audience, this is incomprehensible. Almost every guest has the same question-what happened to the resident singer in Pioneer Village today? Disqualified!
Stanley couldn’t help but squeeze the palm of his hand. Before the performance tonight, Stanley had a simple audition, which was to let Ed directly play a piece of music. At that time Ed’s singing was not amazing, but it was true. It has potential, and tonight's swing is too abnormal.
Ed couldn't help feeling a little panicked. After the song was finished, the sharply shaking pupils revealed the true emotions in his heart, and his fledgling youth could hardly be concealed. But compared to Lan Li's demonstrating such sophisticated control at a young age, Ed's performance is closer to his age.
For a moment, Ed was taken aback while sitting in the middle of the stage. Lan Li couldn't help holding his forehead and had to remind him, "Just now."
Ed reacted for a moment, then remembered, forced himself to calm down, and began to pluck the strings again, the clear melody slowly flowed from the creamy yellow halo, a touch of sadness and shallow coldness It was revealed between the musical notes, "White lips, pale face, sucking white snowflakes, blackened lungs, sour mouth. The light is off, the day has passed, and I still worry about the rent, the long night, Strange man."
This is Ed Sheeran’s famous song, "The-a-Team". The sad lyrics and the cold melody complement each other. In a few words, the tragic life of a prostitute/woman is outlined, especially It was the phrase "This world is so cold that even angels can't fly", which touched the hearts of countless listeners.
The current Ed is still young, but it is precisely this young that brings the most primitive, purest and true emotions, slowly rendering the emotions in the song ~www.novelhall.com~ Maybe, Ai De's voice is still slightly thin and still trembling slightly; perhaps Ed's singing skills are still a little immature, unable to perform the singing with ease... But he interprets the essence of folk songs, which is enough to impress the audience.
The restlessness and discussion in the pioneer village gradually calmed down, and it was obvious that people could not help but temporarily stop their busyness and cast their sights.
At this time, the door of the bar was opened again, and a middle-aged man walked in, skillfully found a place to sit down. His movements were very light, there was almost no sound, and he did not disturb Ed's performance.
Lan Li reflexively turned his head and looked over. Now he is an old acquaintance. There is no need for Lan Li to come forward. Naturally, a waiter will meet him. Later, Lan Li retracted his gaze again and looked at Ed in the center of the stage.
Pioneer Village has such a magical power. In a not spacious space, the eyes of all guests are firmly locked on the performers in the center of the stage, stripped of all additional attributes, just focusing on music and focusing on performances. As long as their performance is exciting enough, the audience is willing to applaud!
When "Top" finished singing, "Papa Papa", Pioneer Village did not hesitate to make the most direct response.
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Ed Sheeran is a little nervous at this time. Bayi Middle School? W≤W≠W≥. ≈81ZW. COM is wrong. Strictly speaking, it is very nervous.
He couldn't imagine that he would actually win the opportunity to perform in the pioneer village. This is a pioneer village! It is a once-in-a-lifetime underground stage for independent singers!
For the general public, the Pioneer Village has no reputation, and tourists will not choose to visit here. There are no 100 or 80 similar bars in Greenwich Village, but it is just an ordinary bar on the side of the road. ; But among the true insiders, the name of the pioneer village is quite stellar, not because of how "famous" the stage is, but because of how professional the crowds here are. Just relying on word of mouth is enough to make independence. The singer has made a name.
To put it simply, Pioneer Village strips away all the commercial atmosphere and completely returns to the essence of music. What tests the true strength of the singer is whether the performance is good or bad, and whether the performance is wonderful or not, it is clear at a glance.
Ed never expected that he would win the opportunity to perform in the Pioneer Village. All of this is so beautiful, and so beautiful that it's a little unreal. He felt that his feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, soft and soft without a point of effort, and the blank brain couldn't even remember that all this was so raw.
Then Ed saw the oncoming Lan Li.
A white T-shirt paired with black jeans, and a sky blue denim jacket over it. The golden brown micro-rolls seem to be much longer than the last time we met-and it's also a lot messy, slumped down in a bohemian manner, and awards The suits and shoes on the night of the ceremony were very different, and it seemed that they had changed inside and out.
"You are here." With a smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth and a simple greeting, he dragged Eddy down from above the clouds. The sense of steadiness from his feet made everything become real. "How about Are you ready?"
Ed's tongue was a little knotted, and his brain was a little knotted, "Uh..." Then Ed found a pile of things from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and handed it in front of Lan Li-that looks like Like the masked man in "Spirited Away", then Lan Li himself is... Spirited Away?
After the brain repair, Lan Li couldn't help but laughed. This expression made Ed more embarrassed and looked at Lan Li with a blank and panic look, bewildered.
Lan Li quickly reduced his smile, stretched out his hands, and watched Ed put all the crumpled banknotes in his palm. The small pile looked like a hill, "I need to count it." Lan Li said seriously, with a faint smile flashing in her eyes.
This response made Ed's nervous mood relaxed. This is the cash he has accumulated through hard work. If Lan Li just took it and put it away at random, as if he didn't care at all, then he would definitely feel it. Lost; but Lan Li's serious but relaxed attitude expressed enough respect and placed the two on an equal position.
Ed couldn't help scratching his head, showing a big smile.
"Come with me, I'm an old acquaintance here." Lan Li motioned to Ed to follow, and led Ed to the deck reserved in the corner, and carefully rebalanced all the cash and folded it. Then count them one by one.
Although the cash looks like a mess, Lan Li knows it. These estimates are all money saved after Ed's street performance. Behind every banknote is his hard work. Renly knows better than anyone how hard it is.
"Very accurate. A total of two hundred and fifty dollars, right?" Lan Li asked Eddy to nod quickly, expressing affirmation, Lan Li smiled and said, "How? How do you feel after arriving in New York?"
Ed thought about it seriously, "It's better here than Los Angeles." After saying that, he felt that this was too general, so he added, "The income of a day here can be worth a week of performances in Los Angeles." The expression is difficult. Cover up my excitement, "I always thought that Los Angeles has more opportunities."
"Los Angeles is a city that belongs to actors, but New York is a city that belongs to art." Lan Li's words made Ed come to realize.
Los Angeles and New York are both cities where street performances are very popular, but there are obvious differences between the two cities. The streets of Los Angeles are more performers or vaudeville artists, such as artists dressed in Iron Man costumes and tourists taking pictures. Fire-breathing stunts are performed on the street; but in New York, the streets are more violin performances, guitar singing, and even symphony performances. Of course, there is no absolute thing, but in relative terms, the two cities have such a different tendency.
Therefore, for folk singers like Ed, New York is his paradise. As long as you sit down and sing on the streets of Greenwich Village or in the Broadway subway station, it is not difficult to get three hundred or four hundred dollars a day.
"How about, what new inspiration for songwriting recently?" Lan Li's initiative to ask a question made Ed a little shy and a little excited. He said eagerly, "I saw your news report in Toronto. Everywhere."
This made Lan Li chuckle, "I thought we were discussing music now." After a day of adjustments at Mount Sinai Hospital, the last thing he needs now is to continue talking about Toronto.
Eddard nodded and said excitedly, "When I was in the UK, I wrote a song, but it hasn't been perfected. Last week at the junction of 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue, I finally finished it smoothly!"
Lanly knows about 42nd Street, which is the famous red light district on Manhattan Island.
"Then you are going to play tonight?" Lan Li took the conversation, which gave Ed courage to continue talking.
Night fell completely, and after half past eight, the bar finally became a little lively. However, due to Monday's relationship, there were only eight or nine tables of guests in the store, and the entire bar was still a bit empty. Stanley also postponed the performance, which was originally scheduled to start at 8:30, until nine o'clock.
Although there are not many guests in the bar, Ed can't help but get nervous, not because of the number of people-he faced a more lively venue when he was in a bar in Los Angeles; but because of the venue. Relationship, this is a pioneer village! This also means that it is very likely that there will be very discerning professional and experienced fans sitting in the audience!
This made Ed's adrenaline continue to rise.
From Ed's performance, you can hear his nervousness. The voice was not fully opened, which caused some sound problems in details. Moreover, the problem of his too thin voice was exposed, and the whole performance seemed a little tight.
For Lan Li, he found it understandable, not to mention that Ed was only nineteen years old this year, two years younger than Lan Li; simply that this was Ed’s first formal performance stage, and wanted to It is not a simple matter to control the audience. Think back to the first scene of Lanly's "Pacific War".
However, for the bar audience, this is incomprehensible. Almost every guest has the same question-what happened to the resident singer in Pioneer Village today? Disqualified!
Stanley couldn’t help but squeeze the palm of his hand. Before the performance tonight, Stanley had a simple audition, which was to let Ed directly play a piece of music. At that time Ed’s singing was not amazing, but it was true. It has potential, and tonight's swing is too abnormal.
Ed couldn't help feeling a little panicked. After the song was finished, the sharply shaking pupils revealed the true emotions in his heart, and his fledgling youth could hardly be concealed. But compared to Lan Li's demonstrating such sophisticated control at a young age, Ed's performance is closer to his age.
For a moment, Ed was taken aback while sitting in the middle of the stage. Lan Li couldn't help holding his forehead and had to remind him, "Just now."
Ed reacted for a moment, then remembered, forced himself to calm down, and began to pluck the strings again, the clear melody slowly flowed from the creamy yellow halo, a touch of sadness and shallow coldness It was revealed between the musical notes, "White lips, pale face, sucking white snowflakes, blackened lungs, sour mouth. The light is off, the day has passed, and I still worry about the rent, the long night, Strange man."
This is Ed Sheeran’s famous song, "The-a-Team". The sad lyrics and the cold melody complement each other. In a few words, the tragic life of a prostitute/woman is outlined, especially It was the phrase "This world is so cold that even angels can't fly", which touched the hearts of countless listeners.
The current Ed is still young, but it is precisely this young that brings the most primitive, purest and true emotions, slowly rendering the emotions in the song ~www.novelhall.com~ Maybe, Ai De's voice is still slightly thin and still trembling slightly; perhaps Ed's singing skills are still a little immature, unable to perform the singing with ease... But he interprets the essence of folk songs, which is enough to impress the audience.
The restlessness and discussion in the pioneer village gradually calmed down, and it was obvious that people could not help but temporarily stop their busyness and cast their sights.
At this time, the door of the bar was opened again, and a middle-aged man walked in, skillfully found a place to sit down. His movements were very light, there was almost no sound, and he did not disturb Ed's performance.
Lan Li reflexively turned his head and looked over. Now he is an old acquaintance. There is no need for Lan Li to come forward. Naturally, a waiter will meet him. Later, Lan Li retracted his gaze again and looked at Ed in the center of the stage.
Pioneer Village has such a magical power. In a not spacious space, the eyes of all guests are firmly locked on the performers in the center of the stage, stripped of all additional attributes, just focusing on music and focusing on performances. As long as their performance is exciting enough, the audience is willing to applaud!
When "Top" finished singing, "Papa Papa", Pioneer Village did not hesitate to make the most direct response.
Ed Sheeran is a little nervous at this time. Bayi Middle School? WWW. 81ZW. COM is wrong. Strictly speaking, it is very nervous.He couldn't imagine that he would actually win the opportunity to perform in the pioneer village. This is a pioneer village! It is a once-in-a-lifetime underground stage for independent singers!For the general public, the Pioneer Village has no reputation, and tourists will not choose to visit here. There are no 100 or 80 similar bars in Greenwich Village, but it is just an ordinary bar on the side of the road. ; But among the true insiders, the name of the pioneer village is quite stellar, not because of how "famous" the stage is, but because of how professional the crowds here are. Just relying on word of mouth is enough to make independence. The singer has made a name.To put it simply, Pioneer Village strips away all the commercial atmosphere and completely returns to the essence of music. What tests the true strength of the singer is whether the performance is good or bad, and whether the performance is wonderful or not, it is clear at a glance.Ed never expected that he would win the opportunity to perform in the Pioneer Village. All of this is so beautiful, and so beautiful that it's a little unreal. He felt that his feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, soft and soft without a point of effort, and the blank brain couldn't even remember that all this was so raw.Then Ed saw the oncoming Lan Li.A white T-shirt paired with black jeans, and a sky blue denim jacket over it. The golden brown micro-rolls seem to be much longer than the last time we met-and it's also a lot messy, slumped down in a bohemian manner, and awards The suits and shoes on the night of the ceremony were very different, and it seemed that they had changed inside and out."You are here." With a smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth and a simple greeting, he dragged Eddy down from above the clouds. The sense of steadiness from his feet made everything become real. "How about Are you ready?"Ed's tongue was a little knotted, and his brain was a little knotted, "Uh..." Then Ed found a pile of things from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and handed it in front of Lan Li-that looks like Like the masked man in "Spirited Away", then Lan Li himself is... Spirited Away?After the brain repair, Lan Li couldn't help but laughed. This expression made Ed more embarrassed and looked at Lan Li with a blank and panic look, bewildered.Lan Li quickly reduced his smile, stretched out his hands, and watched Ed put all the crumpled banknotes in his palm. The small pile looked like a hill, "I need to count it." Lan Li said seriously, with a faint smile flashing in her eyes.This response made Ed's nervous mood relaxed. This is the cash he has accumulated through hard work. If Lan Li just took it and put it away at random, as if he didn't care at all, then he would definitely feel it. Lost; but Lan Li's serious but relaxed attitude expressed enough respect and placed the two on an equal position.Ed couldn't help scratching his head, showing a big smile."Come with me, I'm an old acquaintance here." Lan Li motioned to Ed to follow, and led Ed to the deck reserved in the corner, and carefully rebalanced all the cash and folded it. Then count them one by one.Although the cash looks like a mess, Lan Li knows it. These estimates are all money saved after Ed's street performance. Behind every banknote is his hard work. Renly knows better than anyone how hard it is."Very accurate. A total of two hundred and fifty dollars, right?" Lan Li asked Eddy to nod quickly, expressing affirmation, Lan Li smiled and said, "How? How do you feel after arriving in New York?"Ed thought about it seriously, "It's better here than Los Angeles." After saying that, he felt that this was too general, so he added, "The income of a day here can be worth a week of performances in Los Angeles." The expression is difficult. Cover up my excitement, "I always thought that Los Angeles has more opportunities.""Los Angeles is a city that belongs to actors, but New York is a city that belongs to art." Lan Li's words made Ed come to realize.Los Angeles and New York are both cities where street performances are very popular, but there are obvious differences between the two cities. The streets of Los Angeles are more performers or vaudeville artists, such as artists dressed in Iron Man costumes and tourists taking pictures. Fire-breathing stunts are performed on the street; but in New York, the streets are more violin performances, guitar singing, and even symphony performances. Of course, there is no absolute thing, but in relative terms, the two cities have such a different tendency.Therefore, for folk singers like Ed, New York is his paradise. As long as you sit down and sing on the streets of Greenwich Village or in the Broadway subway station, it is not difficult to get three hundred or four hundred dollars a day."How about, what new inspiration for songwriting recently?" Lan Li's initiative to ask a question made Ed a little shy and a little excited. He said eagerly, "I saw your news report in Toronto. Everywhere."This made Lan Li chuckle, "I thought we were discussing music now." After a day of adjustments at Mount Sinai Hospital, the last thing he needs now is to continue talking about Toronto.Eddard nodded and said excitedly, "When I was in the UK, I wrote a song, but it hasn't been perfected. Last week at the junction of 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue, I finally finished it smoothly!"Lanly knows about 42nd Street, which is the famous red light district on Manhattan Island."Then you are going to play tonight?" Lan Li took the conversation, which gave Ed courage to continue talking.Night fell completely, and after half past eight, the bar finally became a little lively. However, due to Monday's relationship, there were only eight or nine tables of guests in the store, and the entire bar was still a bit empty. Stanley also postponed the performance, which was originally scheduled to start at 8:30, until nine o'clock.Although there are not many guests in the bar, Ed can't help but get nervous, not because of the number of people-he faced a more lively venue when he was in a bar in Los Angeles; but because of the venue. Relationship, this is a pioneer village! This also means that it is very likely that there will be very discerning professional and experienced fans sitting in the audience!This made Ed's adrenaline continue to rise.From Ed's performance, you can hear his nervousness. The voice was not fully opened, which caused some sound problems in details. Moreover, the problem of his too thin voice was exposed, and the whole performance seemed a little tight.For Lan Li, he found it understandable, not to mention that Ed was only nineteen years old this year, two years younger than Lan Li; simply that this was Ed's first formal performance stage, and wanted to It is not a simple matter to control the audience. Think back to the first scene of Lanly's "Pacific War".However, for the bar audience, this is incomprehensible. Almost every guest has the same question-what happened to the resident singer in Pioneer Village today? Disqualified!Stanley couldn't help but squeeze the palm of his hand. Before the performance tonight, Stanley had a simple audition, which was to let Ed directly play a piece of music. At that time Ed's singing was not amazing, but it was true. It has potential, and tonight's swing is too abnormal.Ed couldn't help feeling a little panicked. After the song was finished, the sharply shaking pupils revealed the true emotions in his heart, and his fledgling youth could hardly be concealed. But compared to Lan Li's demonstrating such sophisticated control at a young age, Ed's performance is closer to his age.For a moment, Ed was taken aback while sitting in the middle of the stage. Lan Li couldn't help holding his forehead and had to remind him, "Just now."Ed reacted for a moment, then remembered, forced himself to calm down, and began to pluck the strings again, the clear melody slowly flowed from the creamy yellow halo, a touch of sadness and shallow coldness It was revealed between the musical notes, "White lips, pale face, sucking white snowflakes, blackened lungs, sour mouth. The light is off, the day has passed, and I still worry about the rent, the long night, Strange man."This is Ed Sheeran's famous song, "The-a-Team". The sad lyrics and the cold melody complement each other. In a few words, the tragic life of a prostitute/woman is outlined, especially It was the phrase "This world is so cold that even angels can't fly", which touched the hearts of countless listeners.The current Ed is still young, but it is precisely this young that brings the most primitive, purest and true emotions, slowly rendering the emotions in the song ~www.novelhall.com~ Maybe, Ai De's voice is still slightly thin and still trembling slightly; perhaps Ed's singing skills are still a little immature, unable to perform the singing with ease... But he interprets the essence of folk songs, which is enough to impress the audience.The restlessness and discussion in the pioneer village gradually calmed down, and it was obvious that people could not help but temporarily stop their busyness and cast their sights.At this time, the door of the bar was opened again, and a middle-aged man walked in, skillfully found a place to sit down. His movements were very light, there was almost no sound, and he did not disturb Ed's performance.Lan Li reflexively turned his head and looked over. Now he is an old acquaintance. There is no need for Lan Li to come forward. Naturally, a waiter will meet him. Later, Lan Li retracted his gaze again and looked at Ed in the center of the stage.Pioneer Village has such a magical power. In a not spacious space, the eyes of all guests are firmly locked on the performers in the center of the stage, stripped of all additional attributes, just focusing on music and focusing on performances. As long as their performance is exciting enough, the audience is willing to applaud!When "Top" finished singing, "Papa Papa", Pioneer Village did not hesitate to make the most direct response.
