This was destined to be a very topical concert, which was reflected in the composition of the audience.
The square in front of the infield was naturally made up of diehard fans who knew how to organize support slogans. This was like a cult. Every song had a special node and a special slogan. Without a unified organization, ordinary individual fans would not be able to understand it at all. These diehard fans were the backbone of livening up the atmosphere of the concert.
And the "diehard fans" who appeared in the stands today were especially special. The fans looked at groups of tattooed burly men. They were all silent at first, but it didn't take long for them to realize that these gangsters were very cute...
"How do I play with this?"
A burly man waved the light stick given to him when he entered the venue and turned to ask the girl beside him, "Why is my stick so black and not the middle of winter, but yours is bright yellow?
Did the delivery guy cheat me? "
"This is the lemon light..." the girl answered carefully, "Yours hasn't been turned on..."
Under the girl's guidance, the burly man finally found a button. He happily pressed it and shook it. The lemon light flickered in front of him, as if bringing out shadows. It looked very mysterious. The burly man shook it hard, wanting to create more shadows. In the end, with a "pa" sound, the stick broke.
"F * ck!
What kind of defective product is this?
Using flour to make up for white flour? "
The girl said carefully, "You're too strong."
The burly man grinned, "That's right, this is for you girls to shake."
The girl hesitated for a moment, then took out another light stick from her bag, "I bought this myself, it's a gift."
"That good?"
"We're all T-ara fans..."
The burly man slapped the girl on the shoulder, "Well said, we're all brothers. If you have any trouble in the future, just mention my name, Qingtan Cave Brother Jing!"
The girl broke out in a cold sweat. Was T-ara's charm that great?
It could even conquer such a weirdo...
In addition to this weirdo, there were many white-collar workers sitting upright in the venue. They all wore ties and looked serious as if they were on duty.
The surrounding fans wanted to complain. This is a concert, do you think you're singing the national anthem?
With these godly people here, would the atmosphere of the concert be good?
The fans were secretly worried.
The concert started at 7: 30 p.m. sharp.
No matter how worried they were, the fans instantly screamed, and the venue immediately boiled over.
As usual, the opening song of a concert was usually a new song.
With the dynamic music of "No. 9", the concert began.
Following the crowd was a common mentality.
This was because once ordinary passer-by fans and fans who had a lot of balls were stirred up by the collective slogans and support atmosphere, they would also involuntarily follow the support, wave their light sticks, and laugh and be excited with the surrounding fans. They would experience the rare passion that appeared when they were alone and vent it to their heart's content amidst the clamor.
When the fireworks dissipated, that feeling of emptiness made people especially miss the previous passion and atmosphere, and miss the name that everyone shouted together.
This was the reason why concerts were especially popular and often caused passers-by to become fans and fans to go crazy.
(It's hard for an old man like Ji Cha, whose passion has already passed away, to be like that. For a minister like him, he'll go crazy every time he sees him.)
Therefore, the fans' worries about the atmosphere were in vain. The white-collar workers, who were sitting upright as if they were ready to listen to a report, began to wave their glow sticks with everyone else in less than three songs, learning to shout support slogans together. They went from unfamiliar to proficient, and became more and more integrated into the atmosphere.
Needless to say, the tattooed burly men were even more excited than the fans.
The atmosphere of the concert was good, and T-ara's performance on stage was also very good. After all, this was a local concert in Seoul that they had been looking forward to for many years. There were only a few Korean girl groups who could hold concerts in Seoul. Everyone had been preparing for this for a long time and wanted to give back to the fans in their best condition, so they put in a lot of effort.
In addition to Girls' Generation, T-ara also invited many of their friends to support the concert. IU came, Kara came, 4minute came, and JYJ from the same company also came.
There were many small games interspersed between the songs. The idols of various groups appeared on stage one by one, making the fans very happy and happy.
After all, many people had multiple attributes, so of course they were happy to see their favorite idols in a single group concert.
If there were no accidents, this would be a successful, normal, and victorious concert.
About an hour later, T-ara stopped the "Love Dovey" dance. Park Ji-yeon panted and said, "Everyone saw Ji-eun just now and shouted louder than us. I'm jealous."
Li Ji-eun sat in the audience and laughed. The fans also laughed kindly.
Park Soyeon said, "Ji-eun is here to support me on my birthday. Why are you jealous?"
Park Ji-yeon said, "I'm just kidding. I'm happy that everyone is happy. It would be best if we could invite the Cat King!"
Li Juli laughed and said, "We couldn't invite the Cat King, but we invited Little Bear."
Everyone said in unison, "Everyone, pay attention!
Boonie Bears! "
The lights quickly dimmed, and T-ara quietly left the stage.
Little Bear?
The fans were discussing. Was there a Korean group called Little Bear?
Could it be Little Beast, Beast?
"There are three bears. They're a family."
The lights came on, and under the stunned gaze of the fans, Kim Tae-yeon jumped out from the backstage.
"Pfft …" The cheers almost turned into the sound of blood spurting out of their mouths.
"Daddy Bear, Mommy Bear, Baby Bear ~" Girls' Generation appeared one by one, and the fans were dumbfounded.
"Daddy Bear is fat."
"Mommy Bear has a great body."
"Baby Bear is so pretty …" Lin Yuner winked at them.
"He's growing up day by day!" Xu Xian lifted her princess dress and twirled around.
"Pfft pfft pfft …" The sound of blood spurting out came one after another.
The stage was silent for half a second, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
The atmosphere suddenly changed from a K-pop Korean idol concert to a funny variety show.
The nursery rhyme was very simple. In fact, it was just a few lines of lyrics. Girls' Generation's nine singers sang it over and over again, and they did all kinds of funny dance moves. The audience was overjoyed.
So this was Boonie Bears!
Why was S * M so kind this time, and willing to do something so interesting?
Speaking of which, with the collaboration of Girls' Generation, IU, and T-ara, this concert was even better than a Korean Wave concert!
The tickets were worth it!
Even when Girls' Generation left the stage laughing, the audience was still in a happy mood.
T-ara changed into cat ears and came on stage with a smile. "How are the Little Bears?"
"They're so cute!"
"We couldn't invite the Cat King, so we turned into cats. Do you want to see?"
"Yes!"
"Then … 'Bopeep Bopeep' is dedicated to everyone!"
In fact, when they came on stage with cat ears, everyone instantly knew what song was going to be next. It was T-ara's famous cat dance!
During the song and dance of "Bopeep Bopeep," the audience was still immersed in the happy atmosphere, and they almost forgot about the organization support.
At this moment, many people remembered that this concert was also a birthday party. Indeed, happiness should be the theme!
When "Bopeep Bopeep" ended, the fans were still looking forward to it.
After the Little Bears came the Little Cats. After the Little Cats came what?
Was there a Little Pig?
There was no Little Pig … After "Bopeep Bopeep" ended, T-ara left the stage.
Everyone realized that Quan Baolan seemed to have been abandoned. She stood alone on stage, blinking her eyes. "They don't want me anymore …"
The audience laughed. "If they don't want you, we want you!"
Quan Baolan looked pitiful. "What if the Black Bear Spirit comes to catch the Little Cat?"
"We'll beat him back."
"I don't dare to beat him …" Quan Baolan smiled. "Please listen …"
The music started, and whistles filled the stadium. The audience was stunned again.
What kind of music was this?
"Troublemaker"?
A beam of light shone on the right side of the stage that had just darkened. A tall black figure with his back facing the audience was snapping his fingers.
"Bao … Bao Baolan is dancing 'What the f * ck'?
Is this the right style? "
The figure turned around. The tattooed burly man and white-collar workers below the stage bulged their eyes.
What the f * ck … President Tang?
Master Tang Jiu?
What are you doing?
Quan Baolan walked slowly towards Tang Jinyan, and the background music sounded in the stadium. "Looking into your eyes, I'll become a Troublemaker."
Quan Baolan raised her hands and put them on Tang Jinyan's shoulders. She looked up and pouted, as if saying, "I want kisses, hugs, and raised high!"
"Pfft … Cough, cough, cough …" Many people choked on their own saliva and almost died.
Quan Baolan stood on her tiptoes and tried to reach Tang Jinyan's lips with her small hands.
Tang Jinyan sniffed down. It was obvious that it was difficult for him to bend down. When he sniffed near Quan Baolan's face, he staggered and almost fell.
The stadium burst into laughter. Everyone could tell that this wasn't a flirtatious dance. It was clearly a comedy. The two people's expressions and movements were completely amusing.
This Troublemaker meant that the black bear monster was trying to catch the white cat, right?
Backstage, Girls' Generation squeezed to the side to watch the performance. They were all secretly amazed.
It wasn't easy. A person like him actually went on stage to amuse people for T-ara … And from his performance, it was obvious that he had practiced a lot. It wasn't something he did on the spot.
At this time, Tang Jinyan's touch was already fake. After all, he couldn't really touch her in public.
But thinking about the process of practice in the past two days, Quan Baolan couldn't help but blush. She had been touched everywhere …
But the effect was really good. It was obvious from the laughter below the stage.
Quan Baolan had never heard of a concert venue filled with such a joyous atmosphere. He didn't hesitate to show his face in public and be mocked by some people. He had achieved what he wanted.
Not only was it to present Soyeon's birthday, but it was also for the most unique memory of T-ara's first concert in Seoul.
Under the lead of the tattooed man and the white-collar workers, the cheers below the stage had turned into "The little cat beats the big black bear!" and "President Tang, go catch the loli!"
The girls behind the front desk smiled as they watched. They all had the same feeling in their hearts — this kind of special stage support was difficult to disperse even after the stage ended. Perhaps many, many years later, it would still linger in everyone's ears.