March 5, stunned. The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins! "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" said, "Spring and March, this is called Chen." Heaven and earth are born, and all things are glorious. ”

On this day when the spring thunder sounded and everything was infested, Haishan Music Company held a grand press conference and announced that there would be a big event to tell.

At half past eight in the morning, walking into the venue, reporter Sun Peng felt an inexplicable atmosphere, which was not like coming to the star press conference, but reminded him of a description he heard from friends in the industry about participating in a government work report meeting.

"There's still half an hour, you're watching here, something calls me, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first." The cameraman Master Hou checked the watch, left Sun Peng and hidden.

The hall of the press conference was "heavy", just like ······ It's like the sky is about to explode, and the muffled thunder that has not yet exploded is blocked in my heart and I am panicking.

On some of the seats in the hall, quite a few colleagues have already arrived, and according to the situation in the past, they should take this opportunity to gather together to chat, or inquire about some interesting news.

Only now they all kept their mouths shut, stopped walking, and just sat in their seats and fiddled with the materials and equipment in their hands.

"It's going to happen!" Sun Peng guessed.

In the middle of the ring, the empty seats in the press conference hall were slowly filled, and the dull conference hall finally had a little more vitality, and many people began to inquire about the people around them.

"This notice was too sudden, and I haven't heard anything about it?" One of them turned his head and asked, "What's the inside story?" ”

"I'm also confused, I'm running the news outside, and the editor-in-chief suddenly called me here, and didn't say anything, just told me that there would be big news here, and told me to be careful."

"Yes, I received news yesterday that Haishan was going to have half a big event, but their tone has been very tight, and no news has been revealed."

"Do you know over there?" One Nunu gestured to the thin middle-aged man with glasses sitting in the middle of the front row, and his eyes revealed a glint of envy.

"He must know, but don't think about it, we're not in the same circle as him."

Dai Mingguang felt the whispers around him, felt a little proud, a little bored, and a little accustomed to it.

Since he won the highest award in the Ming Dynasty journalism "Sinan", this kind of thing often happens around him, at first, he is a little uncomfortable, and wants to change this situation that others are alienated from him, but they are concerned. Later, this discomfort turned into boredom, until he slowly became accustomed to it, and he was still a little proud in his heart.

Dai Mingguang looked at his watch, there were still two minutes, hoping that the process of the press conference later would be a little faster, a little less, he would have to attend a government meeting in an hour, and there were leaders who needed to listen to his opinions.

He now regretted that he had come to this press conference for which he was not interested in anything.

In Dai Mingguang's complaints, Yu Weida seemed to hear his voice and came to the press conference hall.

I saw Yu Weida walk up to the rostrum with a serious expression, standing in front of the microphone, he glanced around at the crowd of reporters in the venue, glanced at the clock, and stood quietly on the rostrum, closing his eyes and making no other movements.

Suddenly, the expression on Yu Weida's face became painful, and many people present could clearly see the painful look on his face.

He didn't say a word, walked to the wall behind the rostrum, and the red cloth on the back wall was torn off by him.

"Wow~" The reporters in the audience exclaimed.

"The king of songs, the farewell party of 'Uncle' Link Province!"

"Link is quitting the music scene?"

"Is Link really going to quit the music scene?"

Some of the reporters present watched it over and over again in disbelief, "The king of the music world, the farewell party of 'uncle' Link!" “

That's right, it's true, it's not a dream. Link is really saying goodbye to the music scene.

Many people looked at these words on the wall, and their eyes moistened for a while.

Familiar songs such as "Flowers in the Water", "Are You Waiting Tonight", "After the Snow Melts", and "Stranger's Tears" suddenly broke into their hearts in an instant. In other words, these songs have always been in their hearts, just quietly immersed there, and jumped out of the excitement at this moment.

"Don't!"

"Don't go!"

"Stay!"

"Uncle, stay!"

Dai Mingguang was shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

What did he see? He couldn't believe it.

Some reporters at the scene actually let go of their reserve like fans, let go of their former dignity, and called out from the audience, "Don't leave Link Province." ”

"You're journalists!"

"How can you do that?" Dai Mingguang didn't understand what these people were for.

"Quiet! Be quiet! Please be quiet! Yu Weida stood in front of the microphone and called on everyone to stay calm and pay attention to maintaining order at the scene.

"Everyone, my uncle is going to quit the music scene, and I am sadder than you. However, it was a deliberate decision he made after many days of consideration. So, I can only choose respect. Next, please let the 'uncle' Link come to power. ”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa·······" Applause was like a tide, applause was thunderous.

Link walked up to the stage in a skinny suit he had worn for decades. He was restrained, he was sad, he couldn't tell how he felt at this time.

He has taken this stage and this microphone countless times, but none of them have been so difficult or heavy.

"Uh······ Uh······" Link looked at the audience, heard the applause from the audience again, and was speechless.

The applause died down.

Link opened his mouth into the microphone, and after two attempts, he finally got out loud.

"Twenty-five years ······"

"It's been 25 years, and this year marks my 26th year in the music scene."

"I've released a lot of records and won a lot of awards, and that's what makes me ······ I am very excited, nervous, exciting and moved today. Why is this so? Ever since I made this decision, I have had many friends who have been trying to persuade me not to be impulsive and to change my mind. ”

"Well, it's just that now I'm really going to disappoint my friends who love me and care about me. I decided to officially retire from the music scene. ”

Noise from the audience.

Link waited quietly, waited for the audience to be quiet, and then spoke again: "I have always had a dream to work behind the scenes, and studying the behind-the-scenes of music is also my interest, and I have also released music because of this. "Link fell into the memory, he was different from other singers. It was not his dream to be on stage and be a big star.

"I have always wanted to be a pure musician, a musician who puts aside external interference. Looking at the beautiful songs, the wonderful albums they made in their own hands, they are like my children. This sense of accomplishment is even stronger than being a singer. “

"It's pretty much the same now, I know I'm going to miss a lot of good days, what a great stage I'm going to leave of, just, thanks ······"

"My exit can give more opportunities to new people. I hope to see more newcomers, more new songs, new people's momentum, the impact of new songs to bring vitality to the music scene, I hope you and him, everyone's mood is the same as mine, can understand, in this day can understand me, understand my impulse, I will always remember everyone ······"

"Thank you······"

"I left the stage, but my music didn't stop. People who love music, want us to be together. ”

"Buzz······ Buzz ······"

Link's decision to quit the music scene on stage has shattered some lucky people.

The noise of the audience reached its highest point.

Link turned around, waved his hand, refused to be supported by Yu Weida, and staggered off the stage step by step, away from this stage.

"Below! Now we will move on to the second part of this conference! ”

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