"They’re here, they’re here!"
"Wow, it’s Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu!"
"Ahhhhh, I’m so excited!"
"It’s really them, it’s really them..."
.....
At this mont,
in the very center of Fish Egg Square, at the busiest intersection of the pedestrian street.
On the stage that had been set up, dazzling lights shone on both sides.
Below the stage, it was already packed with a crowd of people.
The mont Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu first appeared on stage, the entire street ca alive.
"Sister Gan Yanyu, I love you!!"
"Lin Tian is so handso! Even more handso than on TV!!"
Fans of Moonlight and Cat scread, raising their hands high.
This is almost what every Moon Cat fan experiences the first ti they see their idols in person—
You absolutely have to complint their looks first!
It’s not so rule fans organize themselves,
but every fan, upon seeing Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu in person.
The first thought from the heart!
—These two, how do they look even better than on TV!
At the mont, nearby street vendors from the pedestrian street, joining in the excitent, stretched their necks and exclaid in surprise:
"Oh my god, weren’t they supposed to be musicians? How are they so young!"
Facing the cheers, Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu raised their hands to greet the audience.
Soon after, Mao Weiang and Bai Junze followed, both carrying cellos as they walked onto the stage.
At that mont, cheers erupted from another group of fans below the stage.
"Maozi!!!"
"Maozi, you’re amazing!!"
"Ze, Ze has to play well!!"
"....."
The loudest shouts were mostly from female fans.
As they boldly declared their love, a few Moon Cat fans nearby imdiately showed disdain and scoffed.
"Tsk! So many brainless fans in the entertainnt industry!"
"What’s so exciting about a re stick? Never seen good-looking ones?"
"Just be secretly happy playing with our Moon God and Miss Cat, you heat-chasing dog!"
"....."
As soon as these words were spoken, like a well-executed attack, the atmosphere at the scene exploded instantly.
A few female audience mbers on the right side of the stage were not to be outdone and started to fight back.
"Funny, who’s riding whose coattails here?"
"Does the amateur circle dare to touch our Chinese Music Industry?"
"Enough, stop pretending to be high and mighty, really nobody wants to listen to that long, slly classical music except you lunatics....."
...
Before these few got on stage, the audience, who had been waiting quietly in their own spots for several hours, didn’t have any issues.
But with their appearance, chaos erupted again.
This is the power of reputation.
If it weren’t for a fair number of police officers maintaining order, there would probably have been so fights by now.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
To be fair, these fans really go all out.
Just like they argue on Weibo, in person, they shout as if fearlessly.
Lin Tian felt like he experienced the embodint of an internet war.
Even the pure bystanders just passing by on this pedestrian street were stunned hearing these comnts.
No one would have guessed that this was actually a scene of a music concert.
...
Lin Tian looked down from the stage.
It must be said, the audience’s placent seed quite strategic.
For the most popular Moonlight and Cat with Mao Weiang, the forr’s fans stood in the area to the left of the stage, while the latter’s were on the right side.
Lin Tian roughly assessed the arguing crowd.
Actually, it’s not too bad. Apart from a few who were loud, most spectators were just spectators enjoying the drama, many didn’t care about these argunts at all, focusing entirely on Lin Tian and the others.
This indirectly confird Lin Tian’s belief.
Silence is of the majority.
Other than the extre fans,
most people weren’t really at each other’s throats.
If they could express this through a performance....
this is the aning of this ensemble.
Lin Tian took a deep breath, sat at the piano, and pointed his fingers to the sky.
Gradually,
seeing this gesture, the audience’s noise slowly subsided, eventually quieting down.
Sotis, soone who kept speaking would be instantly tapped on the shoulder by a nearby onlooker who would show a nacing expression to intimidate them.
The atmosphere on the scene instantly spread.
.....
That’s more like it.
Lin Tian smiled contentedly.
This is an open-air concert.
Have you ever seen a cello perford outdoors?
So—
Silence, silence is important.
Even the slightest noise, the surroundings get noisy.
On such a large pedestrian street, slightly distant spectators wouldn’t be able to hear.
...
Lin Tian was not disappointed.
At this mont,
under the night sky, on the brightly lit pedestrian street.
In a place crowded with thousands of people.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes all at once looking at the stage.
Yet like well-trained soldiers, they didn’t make a single sound.
This scene would even seem a bit eerie at first glance.
But,
everyone was clear.
They quieted down not because of Lin Tian’s gesture, nor to give their idols face, nor did they reconcile with those they had quarreled with earlier.
They simply knew very well why they were at this square at eight this evening.
They were here to have a good listen to a music performance in such a vast square.
For this, they laid aside disputes, reached a consensus.
"....."
Isn’t that nice.
In the aspect of loving music,
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