The scene erupted in earth-shattering applause.

For the last song of the flower season, the audience gave the greatest cheers and enthusiasm, and many people have even begun to cry while applauding.

Hua Ji stood on the stage in a simple shirt and jeans, if there are senior fans who still remember, you can see that this is the first time Hua Ji stood on the stage and sang in the dress.

Accompaniment, applause and shouts faded until they were almost inaudible.

The whole stadium went silent.

The sound of the flowering season can be heard clearly:

"Why is the wind getting harder and harder-

My heart is getting more and more -

Like a speck of dust—

There is it in the wind lightly

Wild Dance—"

is different from Su Yunying's version in the original time and space, Hua Ji is more than one level stronger than the original in terms of singing skills and timbre, and it also brings Bai Ze a different enjoyment.

He was snuggled up on the couch and watching the live broadcast with headphones on.

The scene was unusually quiet, unlike ordinary concerts, where there was a lot of noise from the perspective of fans, and there were many fans singing along, even if the ghost cried wolf.

"Where did you come from to sing along at the new song conference?"

Bai Ze silently gave a minute as a warning.

——

"Blow, blow, my pride, indulge

Blowing, blowing can't destroy my pure garden

Let the wind blow and let him mess up

I am indestructible

The outlook at the end—"

Hua Ji's voice became sharp, like a sword unsheathed, with a wild uninhibitedness.

Different singers, even if they sing the same song, will sing different tastes, Su Yunying's original version expresses the feeling of "chasing dreams" and "don't be afraid", and under the interpretation of the flower season, the artistic conception of the whole song is "be yourself", "unyielding" and "proud"-

"Blow, blow, I am barefoot, not afraid

Blowing, blowing, blowing doesn't matter how it disturbs me

You see I'm smiling bravely

You see I'm bravely —

Go and wave your hand—"

Music is the window of the soul, and what Hua Ji sings is her heart.

Be your most authentic self and be your favorite self –

You don't need to care about setbacks, you don't need to care about the troughs, since it's an edge that society can't grind away, just keep it.

Why do you want to become mature and become what you once hated?

When I was a child, I heard a lot of "If you can't change the world, you can change yourself." ”

Why change.

Even if I can't change the world, my pride is enough for me to overcome obstacles!

Hua Ji's singing echoed throughout the venue, and countless fans in the audience shook their hands excitedly, and covered their mouths for fear of shouting.

Liu Yumo couldn't help crying backstage, looking at the powerful singer on stage, she seemed to see the immature girl when they met for the first time.

Stubborn eyes.

"I want to be a singer, I love to sing. ”

"I'm going to make a lot of money from singing. ”

"Then my family can be happy and proud of me. ”

"I'm going to be happy myself, doubly happy. ”

You don't fit into this circle after all.

People who are too rigid can't be tactful, and the more they stay for a day, the more uncomfortable they feel.

Farewell, the queen of flowers.

"Why is the wind getting harder and harder-

My heart is getting more and more -

I'm going to be a giant—

Stepping on the strength -

Stepping on a dream—"

The song is over, and the afterglow is not gone.

The flower season bows deeply.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into loud applause, and countless people held up signs with the names of the flower seasons written on them, shouting over and over again:

"Flower season, flower season!"

"Queen!

Hanaji kept the bow for a minute.

The audience was still cheering wildly, and Bai Ze in front of the mobile phone was dumbfounded.

It's nice though...... Not really......

It was basically difficult for anyone who was not there to understand why the audience was so excited, but it turned out that the atmosphere was important.

The popularity of the concert scene is incomprehensible to Bai Ze, a salted fish, so he can't understand these crazy fans......

Hua Ji straightened up and motioned for the audience to calm down.

The cheers gradually subsided, and slowly became quiet, and Hua Ji cleared her throat, so many songs in a row also had a certain burden on her.

"First of all, thank you so much for being here for my album launch. Hua Ji bowed again.

The applause of the audience began to gather again, and Hua Ji took the microphone and continued:

"It's been exactly ten years since I debuted, so there should be fans in the audience who have always supported me, right?"

"There's—"

Here's a swipe-to-brush answer.

The screams of the anchor girl in the headphones also shocked Bai Ze.

"I'm really, really grateful to all of you for all these years, just ...... There is no banquet in the world, and the flower season is going to say goodbye to everyone here. Flower Season bowed again.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and this time there was no applause.

There were scattered shouts from the audience: "Ji Bao, don't go!" "Ji Bao, come on!"

"It's not because of what shady scenes everyone imagined, forced, it's just that I'm tired of it after so many years, and I hope to live a normal life in peace and stability, and be an ordinary self-"

Hua Ji kept smiling, but her eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Although the singer doesn't do it, but the singing will continue haha, after all, I like to sing so much and sing so well, what a pity to keep my mouth shut——"

"Everyone will wish me a happy life—"

Hua Ji couldn't help choking, and even her voice was a little out of tune.

At this time, she suddenly felt a little annoyed, why did she want to officially announce it on such an occasion, just learn from many seniors to post a Weibo.

It's so embarrassing to cry like this.

Liu Yumo hurriedly ran up and hugged her.

Hua Ji sniffed: "Sister Yumo, I'm fine, I'm fine-"

It's over, I can't stop it.

Bai Ze in front of the mobile phone saw Hua Ji's face crying more and more, although it was light makeup, but it was still washed out of the traces by tears.

"Flower season, we love you!"

"Flower season, we love you!"

"Flower season, we love you!"

Many of the fans in the audience couldn't cry, but they all shouted together.

"Come on!"

"You have to be happy!"

I have never seen such a scene, and Bai Ze was also inexplicably moved.

What would it be like to be loved by others for so many years, to be able to support you all the time, to be happy for your happiness, and to be sad for your sadness?

I guess I feel a warmth from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Ze quietly listened to the audience's voices, and there were also dense barrages floating in the live broadcast room:

"I like Ji Bao so much—I want to cry—"

"Tears just came down—"

"It's not the pink flower season, but I feel tear-jerking inexplicably-"

"Ji Bao, don't cry—"

"Ji Bao doesn't cry—"

Hua Ji finally stabilized her mood and calmed down with the help of Liu Yumo.

Fans on and off the stage are looking at her, and countless viewers are also watching in many live broadcast rooms of Dousha.

"Thank you!"

Thank you for liking me for so many years, supporting me, accompanying me, cheering me on when I'm sad, cheering me on when I'm happy-

The flower season showed a bright smile with tears stained.