Chapter 341:
The moment the intro played, my heels began to twitch, and my shoulders and head nodded along involuntarily. The electronic beats, mixed with a symphony of sounds, reverberated through the concert hall’s amplifiers.
“Wow—!”
The sharp fans noticed; this was a different vibe from the Nine they were used to. This was Nine, rearranged for a grand concert hall, a version fine-tuned by the leader of New Black after numerous discussions with the members.
The jumbotron lit up with the members, their energy infectious.
“Hong Kong!”
“I need you to make some noise!”
The youngest, holding the mic, flashed a smile so bright it could light up the surroundings, eliciting gasps from the crowd.
And then…
Behind the protruding stage where New Black stood, dancers lined up on the central stage, assuming their positions.