Chapter 229 Tokyo Hot

On May 18, Tokyo was hot and the sky was clear.

At the Tokyo Budokan, the ticket checking for the Asian superstar concert was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The venue of the Tokyo Budokan is not small. It was once the venue for the Tokyo Olympics. Its appearance and structure resemble the eight traditional Chinese towers, and the ridgeline of the backbone resembles Mount Fuji.

The Budokan is divided into three floors, upper, middle and lower, and a circular stand, with a total capacity of 14,000 seats.

Therefore.

From the air, the twelve entrances for ticket checking, looking down at the queue, the twelve black dragons that can't see the end, the waves of flags, and the waves of flags, enter the venue one after another.

The expectations of the Asian superstar concert of the Tokyo audience are not low.

After all, the first appearance of the Japanese pop music queen Namie Amuro after her comeback to the music scene, bringing a new single.

Except.

The top popular singers and powerful singing voices of East Asian countries will appear in the form of a relay race to sing.

For the Japanese who worship the "Bushido".

The Asian Superstar Concert is Japan's defense of its status as the dominant country in East Asian pop music. The music circles of various East Asian countries came to Beijing to pay homage, and the audience was enthusiastic.

6:00 pm.

The singers who appeared at the Asian Superstar Concert, led by the host Namie Amuro, appeared at the entrance of Tokyo Budokan, and the meeting platform was high.

The platform was across the sky, overlooking the audience in front of the Budokan from a high position.

The huge crowd, with deafening waves of sound, pushed over in an overwhelming manner, and the shouts and screams shattered the sky: "Amuro-chan!"

"Amuro-chan!"

Japanese fans cheered and welcomed their pop music queen.

Namie Amuro changed from the gentleness and virtuousness that Xu Chen saw yesterday. Her hair was as gorgeous as flowing gold and as dazzling as a waterfall. Under the miniskirt, a pair of sexy and enchanting legs were tightly wrapped in hollow black silk.

Her high boots, bright as blood, and her temperament like the noble and sexy Queen of England, inspected her subjects, holding the microphone alone, and only one sound leaked out of her throat.

The Budokan exploded instantly, shouting, screaming, flags rolling like a raging tide, and the fans who supported her formed a super-large photo poster of Namie Amuro.

Xu Chen's eyes wandered.

Zhang Huimei's concert had a high attendance of 16,000 people, but the shock it brought to him was far less than the shock of seeing Japanese fans supporting their own singer Namie Amuro in a foreign country.

The enthusiasm of the Japanese music scene, the degree of support for singers, and the support for music are the best in the music scene of East Asian countries. It is the music scene environment that singers dream of.

The best era, the best fans, and the peak of the Japanese music scene.

Zhang Huimei and Aaron Kwok looked serious.

In the Chinese music scene, they are all top singers with unparalleled popularity, but when they step out of their comfort zone, the slaps from the East Asian music scene are merciless.

Namie Amuro showed up and met the fans. The host introduced singers from different countries one by one.

The positions were not randomly arranged. According to the strength of the music scene, Kim Jinmo, a Korean singer, followed Amuro and whistled enthusiastically and arrogantly at the Japanese fans, waving his arms: "An Ning Hasio, I am the Korean singer Kim Jinmo, and I am very happy to come to Tokyo!"

Kim Jinmo has a high status in the Japanese music scene and is a powerful singer at the national treasure level in Korea.

Japanese fans are no strangers to him. They immediately burst into deafening screams and shouts. In the huge crowd, there were fans holding up cheering signs.

Kim Jinmo wore a white suit and a pair of black sunglasses. He whistled twice, shot arrows at the singers under the platform, blew kisses, and imitated the sound of being shot; "Pop!"

Under the platform, Japanese fans were like detonated barrels of explosives, and they were immediately enthusiastic.

Xu Chen looked like he had eaten shit. Kim Jinmo is really a show-off!

However, although his popularity in the Japanese and Korean music scene is second to Namie Amuro, he is indeed the most popular singer in East Asia.

Kim Jinmo raised his chin proudly, with an arrogant and cocky smile on his lips. He shifted his gun to Xu Chen, a singer on the platform, and gestured provocatively.

Kim Jinmo was very impressed with Xu Chen.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous!

The arrogant and rude Chinese music scene dared to mock and question his strength. Now, he would let Xu Chen see what a popular singer in the Japanese and Korean music scene is.

The old king of the Chinese music scene, Aaron Kwok, is ranked below him. Sorry, the Chinese mainland music scene, Kim Jinmo looked disdainful. Is there a music scene in the mainland? ? ?

Kim Jinmo's provocative posture to Xu Chen immediately focused the attention of Japanese fans on Xu Chen.

In the crowd, Japanese fans saw Xu Chen, who was tall and straight and had outstanding temperament.

"Jin-san is so handsome, he is indeed a Korean Oppa, that... that singer that Jin-san pointed at..."

The voice paused for a moment. Japanese fans' pursuit of [beautiful men] is limitless, and they screamed instantly: "He is also so handsome, Oni-san! Oni-san!"

After shouting twice, he turned his head and pulled the sleeve of the cool girl next to him: "Uta-chan, please, please follow me and shout!"

"I don't want to, it's too stupid." The girl had neat and clean shoulder-length hair and a lollipop in her mouth.

The sight shifted from the Korean singer Kim Jin-mo to the tall man, hugged his arm, shrugged and said: "The Korean music scene is all low-level dance music, Kim Jin-mo can create reggae, R&B lyrical, jazz and hip-hop music, he is really strong."

"That boy... that boy who was provoked by him, does he have any works?" The girl narrowed her eyes and said solemnly: "Aki, obsessed with appearance, very low-level aesthetics, we should pay more attention to the soul."

"But if he doesn't take off his clothes, I can't see his soul." Aki stuck out her tongue.

…………

Kim Jinmo's provocation.

It also caused a stir on the platform.

Amuro Namie just met Xu Chen yesterday. Her composer Komuro respected Xu Chen very much, so Amuro Namie also respected Xu Chen.

Kim Jinmo provoked Xu Chen, and the two must have had a misunderstanding. The host Amuro Namie wanted to mediate between the two, but the words just came to her lips.

A-mei Zhang put her hands in her pockets, with colorful dreadlocks that were also cool and unmatched, black leather jacket and black leather pants, and snorted at Jin Jinmo: "Hey! That Korean bastard, do you have any objections!"

Xu Chen often complained about the Korean bastard. Zhang Huimei had been hanging out with him for a long time and learned his catchphrase.

"Ah Xi, you stinky woman, do you want to die?" Jin Jinmo raised his chin and muttered between his teeth.

The two damn Chinese pop stars, provoking him one after another, really think he has no temper!

"Idiot." Zhang Huimei rolled her eyes, and the effect of her taunting skill was off the charts.

"Ah Xi, stinky woman, do you want to die? Well, do you want to die? Well, do you want to die?" Jin Jianmo's face was red and his neck was thick, and he was confused and babbling in Korean.

Sweat...

Xu Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Huimei. Aaron Kwok was stunned and a little confused. Seeing Jin Jianmo ready to rush up and beat Zhang Huimei, he immediately stood in front of Zhang Huimei.

Eric Moo and Xu Chen have a good relationship. His expression twisted twice, gritted his teeth, and also stood in front of Zhang Huimei.

Jin Jianmo stopped in his tracks. He was really confused. Xu Chen mocked him before, and Zhang Huimei mocked him again. Compared with the Korean music scene, the Chinese pop music scene is like a toddler.

What qualifications do you have to shout in front of him? With thick eyebrows twisted, he stared at Xu Chen closely, and mumbled in Korean: "Hey! Brat, you can only rely on women, see you on the stage if you have the guts."

"Kim Jinmo, you are a national treasure singer in Korea, but your vision is getting lower and lower. Um, do you want to hit a woman?" Xu Chen spoke fluent and standard Korean.

"Ah, you idiot." Kim Jinmo was stunned for a moment. Xu Chen's Korean accent was the same as his. After all, they are Koreans or Chinese.

"Hmm? Who are you talking about, idiot?" Xu Chen was impolite in Korean. Korean was very fierce. He mumbled without any manners and pouted his head back.

"Ah, you brat, idiot, you are talking about you, do you want to die? Idiot."

Xu Chen sneered: "That's right, you idiot."

Xu Chen was not afraid of offending Kim Jinmo. Warner's influence in the Japanese, Korean, European and American music scenes was much stronger than that in the Chinese music scene. Warner's legal department was world-renowned and would do whatever it said.

Kim Gun-mo has a high status in the Korean music scene, but he can't beat Warner.

On the platform.

Several people looked confused, their eyes met, and there was a kind of mess. A Korean and a Chinese were arguing in front of the Nippon Budokan in Korean.

Gurgle.

Except for Kim Gun-mo and Xu Chen, no one could understand Korean.

Japanese fans were dumbfounded. It was an Asian superstar concert, not an Asian superstar martial arts meeting. Why did they have to fight?

Namie Amuro held her forehead with one hand, feeling a headache. She shouted to Kim Gun-mo and Xu Chen: "Kim Sang, Han Sang, please calm down and restrain yourself. If there is any grudge, please solve it at the concert!"

Amuro spoke English with a slightly heavier tone: "Please stop arguing for my sake."

"Okay, Miss Amuro, at your request, I won't bother with idiots." Kim Gun-mo's English was also very neat.

"Idiot, do you really think I can't speak English?" Xu Chen's English is much more fluent than Japanese and Korean, and he sneered: "At the concert, I will teach you how to be a man."

On the platform.

Suddenly everyone was stunned, staring at Xu Chen as if they had seen a ghost. Xu Chen is proficient in Japanese, Korean, English, and Chinese. He is a top student. In the environment where most students in the music industry are poor students, Xu Chen is blinding.

Jin Jianmo was also stunned, and he didn't say anything angrily, staring at the fans below the stage with his neck sticking out. With Xu Chen's popularity, he would have to fight him head-on in the Japanese music industry.

Idiot, I will use the fans' shouts to tell you that you and I are not in the same league at all!

Namie Amuro quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue to recommend the third singer, Aaron Kwok, a singer from Hong Kong, China.

Aaron Kwok's popularity is second only to Kim Jianmo's, and cannot be compared with Namie Amuro.

Japanese fans also burst into enthusiastic screams and shouts, but there were no fans who cheered for him.

The third singer is Zhang Huimei, a powerful singer from the Chinese mainland who is popular in the Chinese and Southeast Asian music circles.

"Amei!"

Zhang Huimei's popularity in the Japanese music scene is not very good, with only a few screams and shouts, but it is not a dull scene.

The fourth singer...

Namie Amuro nodded to Xu Chen and smiled and said: "The fourth singer is Xu Chen, a super popular singer from the Chinese mainland, Xu Yang!"

"Xu Yang's pure music [Distant Journey] is a piece of music that I personally appreciate very much." Namie Amuro has a very good impression of Xu Chen.

Compared to the ordinary introductions of others, Amuro made a recommendation to Japanese fans for Xu Chen!

Yang, in Japan, represents respect!

The Chinese man who can be crowned with [Yang] by the queen of Japanese pop music instantly aroused the curiosity of Japanese fans, and there was no shouting for a while.

"Prince Chen!"

"Prince Chen!"

In the huge crowd, several Japanese fans, speaking in awkward Chinese, held up Xu Chen's photo posters in their hands.

His instrumental music [Distant Journey] also attracted the love of Japanese fans in Japan. A small number of people searched for Xu Chen on the Internet and then learned about his deeds in Hong Kong and the Hong Kong music scene.

The screams and shouts of a dozen Japanese fans were just a drop in the bucket for the huge crowd.

But...

With the support of Japanese fans, Japanese fans ignited their curiosity and also learned the clumsy and tongue-twisting Chinese language, screaming and shouting: [King Chen! ]

[King Chen! ]

The atmosphere of the concert was just like dancing in a bar. Those who don’t understand it! It’s high-end! The European and American music scene is playing "Home with Kids"~

"Prince Chen! Prince Chen!"

Aki covered her ears with both hands and rolled her eyes. Her bestie was like a chicken with its neck pinched, wanting to scream but not daring to. She complained to her bestie Utada Hikaru: "Hey! Uta-chan, is your aesthetic taste also low-level!"

"Xu Sang's "Distant Journey" is great!" Utada Hikaru looked at Xu Chen.

"Distant Journey" is ethereal and ethereal, blending the essence of Eastern and Western instruments, with a strong modern rhythm while retaining the classical traditional oriental charm.

This instrumental is very popular in Japan and can bring people tranquility and relaxation.

"Xu Sang is indeed a very handsome and talented composer. His appearance and soul are equally beautiful." Utada Hikaru turned away.

Pulling her bestie's arm, she said solemnly: "Such an excellent composer should not be without audience support in Japan, Aki-chan, please join me in cheering for Xu Yang."

Aki hummed twice, jumped and said excitedly: "Uta-chan, you like his soul, I like his appearance, we are friends forever!"

"King Chen!"

"King Chen!"

The two sixteen-year-old Japanese girls waved their arms, following the overwhelming sound, announcing that the Chinese Xu Chen officially entered the Japanese music scene!

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"Ah Xi." Jin Jianmo's eyes were bulging, his face was incredible.

Aaron Kwok is one of the four kings in China, a singer with the highest popularity, but he didn't expect that his popularity in Japan would be crushed by the younger generation in the Chinese music scene.

Could this Chinese idiot with rough words really have such outstanding strength that Namie Amuro would stand up for him?

Jin Jianmo is not stupid, he has the cunning and power-seeking power inherent in Koreans.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Xu Chen. His carefree jokes and contempt gradually withdrew. He was ready to do everything he could to suppress Xu Chen.

Fan meeting, a curtain call full of gunpowder.

At this time.

Not only Xu Chen, but also Aaron Kwok, Eric Moo, Jin Jianmo, and other singers at the Asian Superstar Concert were fully prepared, otherwise if they lost, they would really lose face in front of foreigners.

The Chinese music scene was also full of gunpowder. Xu Chen and Aaron Kwok not only faced off against Jin Jianmo, but they also had to face off.

In front of the Budokan, Xu Chen's fans' overwhelming shouting was like a sword hanging over his head for Aaron Kwok, like a thorn in his back, sitting on pins and needles, and treading on thin ice!

If he lost to Xu Chen at the concert, the Japanese music scene would be completely defeated. When the news spread to the Chinese music scene, Aaron Kwok would also be cut off by Xu Chen in the Chinese music scene.

It has to be said that Aaron Kwok has no way to avoid Xu Chen’s conspiracy and no way to retreat. He can only face it in a narrow road and fight endlessly!