July 4th.

After one pm,

The plane from the Magic City successfully arrived at the Beijing Airport.

When I got off the plane, Wang Le, who was connected with QQ Music, said to Hu Yibao because of the concert.

"The final arrangement is now being made for the concert venue of the Bird's Nest in Beijing."

"We can go tonight for the first rehearsal and get familiar with the overall stage."

"If everything is fine today, you can plan your second rehearsal at noon tomorrow, and you won't need it."

Everyone attached great importance to Hu Yibao's concert, and the process was detailed in all aspects.

"Okay! That's it." Hu Yibao nodded.

Hu Yibao has seen all the procedures of the Beijing concert. Wang Le said at this time that he was just a reminder to Hu Yibao.

"This time, we stayed in a five-star hotel closest to the Bird's Nest..." This time, Wang Le followed Hu Yibao over, not only responsible for the concert, but also fully responsible for Hu Yibao's subsequent food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In order to ensure the smooth performance of Hu Yibao's concert, Wang Le arranged more than 30 people to be responsible for Hu Yibao's costumes, stage movements, etc.

In addition, the security is handled by several martial arts clubs of the Elite Martial Arts Association in Beijing. This is the security company that Hu Yibao contacted himself.

It's half past two.

Arrived at the hotel.

Hu Yibao lay on the bed, staring at the screen of his phone.

There is a string of phone numbers on it. The one I just entered was from my grandfather Hu Wenchang.

I haven't contacted for several years.

After hesitating for a while, Hu Yibao called him.

"Since I followed the king to fight in the east and south..."

A melodious Peking Opera ringtone rang in Hu Yibao's ears.

Not long after.

The phone is on.

Before he could speak opposite, Hu Yibao said immediately.

"Hey! Grandpa! I am Yibao!"

"I'm in the capital now, and I'll see you tomorrow."

After saying that, after waiting for a few seconds, Hu Yibao did not hear a reply.

"Did you make the wrong call?"

Hu Yibao moved his phone away from his ear and looked at the phone number on the screen.

"That's right!"

Just then.

A sound that seemed to be trembling because of excitement broke out from the phone.

"Big grandson, are you really in Beijing?"

Hu Yibao's heart then calmed down and replied with a smile, "Well, in Beijing! Let's see you and start the concert by the way."

"I haven't seen each other for so long, I'll make my grandfather happy."

"Haha, grandpa! I'll go find you tomorrow. My dad has given me the address."

"Okay! Grandpa bought you candied haws."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Talk for a while.

Hu Yibao and Hu Wenchang, the grandfather and grandson, did not become irrelevant because they had not seen each other for many years.

This is blood relationship.

Hang up the phone.

Hu Yibao searched Luochen Hotel on the mobile phone map.

Because Hu Yibao was not sure when he would visit tomorrow, so his grandfather gave him another address.

They have a performance tomorrow. A Monopoly in Beijing will have a 80th birthday and need a performance.

It is said that there are everything at that time.

Based on this, Hu Yibao also knew that his grandfather had not been very good recently. He was almost seventy years old and was still running around.

Hu Yibao made sure to pay attention and took him back this time to enjoy his old age.

After remembering the specific address and route, Hu Yibao called Wang Le.

"We will go out at half past four and get to know the venue first."

It was 4:30 p.m.

Hu Yibao took a bus from a five-star hotel and headed straight to the Bird's Nest to start the concert rehearsal.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

The sun sets and the sky is getting late.

The warm and yellow lights fell on the stage.

Hu Yibao stood on the stage with a microphone.

Around the stage, there were more than 90,000 seats, empty.

There are only some concert staff.

As the music started, Hu Yibao entered the rehearsal.

"The plain embryo outlines blue and white, and the pen tip turns to light..."

The melodious and low singing echoes in the bird's nest with the strong Chinese flavor.

The staff present whispered in a low voice.

“It sounds so nice!”

"Yes! I have never seen it in the field, and I have never seen it in seven or eight years."

"This is just a small scene. I heard from a buddy in the QQ Music recording studio that Hu Yibao has never recorded a song once, and this is the most terrifying thing."

"Now there are covers of [Blue and White Porcelain] on the Internet, but when I hear this, the original singer is still good."

"Did we enjoy a concert in advance?"

Wang Le's voice suddenly rang behind them, "Don't just chat, pay attention to your work."

The staff immediately closed their mouths and became busy.

Wang Le looked up slightly and looked at Hu Yibao on the stage, with a little unconcealed admiration and gratitude in his eyes.

How long has it been since Hu Yibao, who was once his brother, had such a status.

If Hu Yibao hadn't helped three of them at the critical moment, they would probably still be worried about the trivial matters of life.

Wang Le and the others are really grateful to Hu Yibao.

"The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you..." Under Hu Yibao's singing, all personnel on the stage were working closely with their accounts.

[Blue and White Porcelain] finished singing.

Hu Yibao entered [Narclaw], twenty disciples of Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall, holding nunchao, as a accompanying dance, quickly unfolded their formation behind Hu Yibao...

...

Until ten o'clock in the evening.

Hu Yibao sang all the prepared songs before it ended.

"Perfect!"

Back in the background, Wang Le said to Hu Yibao happily.

"This rehearsal, everything is almost full marks."

"This concert will definitely be a great success."

Hu Yibao smiled and said, "I hope!"

The rehearsal is smooth, but it does not mean the concert is smooth.

Especially when tens of thousands of people are together, unexpected things will always happen.

"I have something to do during the day tomorrow." Hu Yibao then said to Wang Le, "I will return to the hotel before 4 o'clock in the evening."

"Okay!" Wang Le nodded immediately.
To be continued...