239 The Last Concert

The lights went out and the audience fell silent.

Please count down with me,

Three!

Two!

One!

Thousands of rays of light burst out of the darkness, and the stirring music seemed to pour from the nine heavens, pouring into the ears in an instant. What was that? Is it the drums of war thunder, or the waves of the sea?

At that moment, they seemed to see the vast and boundless bright sea of stars, and saw the magnificent war picture, all the voices were stuck in their throats, and all the people clenched their hands, only those eyes were full of anticipation, and they did not blink.

Where there is light, there will be darkness.

Suddenly, at the junction of light and darkness, a hand tore through the space, as if it had broken into the void, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a thunderous momentum.

Boom - the whole space where the stage is located suddenly shattered like a mirror, like a stormy snowstorm, falling in front of the audience. The exclamation filled the ocean, and in this exclamation, tonight's hero has stepped on the debris all over the ground, coming as scheduled!

"Ahh

"Long live txt!"

"Mint! Mint! ”

“txt! txt! txt! ”

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The cheers were overwhelming, but a long and lofty interstellar tune followed, which overshadowed the cheers of the audience. The sound is clean and ethereal, and when it is high, you seem to be able to touch the brilliant starry sky, and when it is whispering, you seem to be able to see the magnificence of the bottom of the sea.

Travel through time, through space, wherever you want.

The whole concert scene suddenly fell silent. All the cheers came to an abrupt end, and only the long old tune lingered in everyone's hearts.

But is it true that everyone is silent?

No. Countless people covered their mouths and looked at the young man standing in the center of the light with tears in their eyes, desperately enduring it so that they could not let themselves make a trace of noise to interfere with this ancient sound.

After a two-year absence, the former teenager is back.

The old tune is still ethereal, but it was originally a duet. Thinking about the interstellar sea draft that year, two teenagers who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, stood on the stage with two identical handsome faces, and everyone thought that they could eat with their faces, but with one mouth, it was amazing.

An old tune that had never been sung only in the mouths of the old man in the twilight of his life was given a new lease of life, and the years lingered and gave it a new definition.

The new ancient tune is full of the infinite yearning of the teenagers for the universe and the sea of stars.

Some fans finally couldn't help it, cried out loud, and held Bo Yan's light sign in their arms, but they couldn't lift it. However, at this moment, the young man in the center of the stage who was singing an ancient tune alone suddenly stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist. The vigorous drums joined, the melodious sound of the piano joined, and the ancient tune turned in the air and began to surge.

The other members of the TXT group also appeared on Mint's side, and the tears that rolled down before they could be retracted were evaporated by the warm atmosphere of the scene.

One song after another, the energetic songs and dances on the stage, the cheers and choked up from the audience, together ignited this summer.

Tang Chuan, Helan, and all the members of Su Feng's team sat in the front row of the audience, and the VIP seats were specially set aside. Looking around, there are many familiar faces, and those who can come are all here.

But at this moment, no one cares about Helan or who is sitting here, because the people on the stage have already occupied all their minds. took off his military uniform and returned to power, Mint proved that the little king was the little king, and his popularity and level did not decrease back then.

"Ahhhh

"Mint Mint I love you!!"

"Bo Yan! Bo Yan, are you listening! Long live txt! ”

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In the media area, there were also a few exclamations from time to time.

"It's only been a few years since their debut, but they chose to join the army when they were the most popular, and some people said cool things at the beginning, who would have thought that they would be under the command of the Sufeng team that is now in the limelight, and the future of this txt is limitless......"

"Yes, in the past, txt fans were just young people, and now, who don't know them on the streets? It is said that this time the ticket is gone in the blink of an eye, and if I hadn't asked someone to go in advance, I guess I wouldn't have been able to enter the gate. ”

"That is, don't you look at the two brothers of the Bo family are already national idols......"

When the two brothers were mentioned, everyone couldn't help but sigh again, "Bo Yan's death really pushed txt directly to the altar." ”

And at this moment, when the song was finished, the entire txt band stopped and stood in the center of the stage. Mint raised his eyes to look at the crowd in the audience, adjusted his breath slightly, and then said, "After today, the TXT band will officially disband." ”

There was a commotion in the audience, although many people had guessed that this was a farewell performance, but when it really came, they didn't want to see it or accept it.

"Don't!"

"TXT will not disband!"

"Didn't you say that even if you go to join the army, you won't give up singing! Swindler! ”

"Don't......" fans shouted with tears, but Mint seemed to be hard-hearted.

His face was still dripping with sweat, with an apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face had a little more mature taste than at the beginning, but the words he said were still so willful in the ears of fans, "Thank you very much for gathering here today, but we all know that this day will come eventually." But I can proudly, proudly tell you on this day that we did not disappoint. Bo Yan and I are both very greedy people, we have had two dreams since we were children, and neither of them is willing to give up. Singing, we did it, and in the army, we did it. Along the way, I am very grateful to everyone for their tolerance of us, and thank you for your willingness to support us unconditionally at all times. ”

"I know, everyone still remembers that chatterbox, if there is no crooked chirping from him in the future, I will probably feel a little lonely." Mint smiled slightly, and the audience immediately burst into tears.

Mint lifted a finger to her lips and blinked, "Shhh I learned this action from Tang Chuan, isn't it handsome? ”

The audience immediately cried and laughed.

Mint cleared her throat and said, "Actually, what I want to say is that he should want you to be proud of him more than cry and swollen your eyes for him." This is his dream, he has worked hard, he has done it, he will not back down, and he will never regret it. So, in order not to hit him in the face, not to grieve, not to hesitate, because the starlight above his head will never go out. ”

Starlight, this is the name of this farewell concert, there is no gimmick with thin words, and there is no special metaphor, it is what everyone can see as soon as they look up - the starlight above their heads.

"The last song, "To My Dear Boy". I hope that from now on, no matter where you will appear or what you are doing, you will still remember the young man and the people who are staying by your side at this moment, look up at the starlight, we are with you. Mint said, and along with all the members, he bowed deeply to the audience.

TXT is officially disbanded, but who else can blame anyone on this stage?

The prelude sounded, and the melodious tune was like a summer breeze, blowing through everyone's hearts. Suddenly, someone stood up, followed by the second and third, and the people stood up spontaneously, waving the light sticks in their hands into a flowing sea of stars, crying and laughing, sending their last blessings to the teenagers on the stage.

Young man, you have warmed the years and amazed the time, no matter where you sing or patrol in the future, please remember this sea of stars tonight.

Mint clutched the microphone tightly, and a vast universe slowly unfolded behind him, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes in the hazy light. Flash, flash, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and sang.

"Do you remember the oath under the wisteria trellis, my comrade-in-arms?

Yesterday's dry bones, today's glory,

We have fought side by side, far away. ”

Bo Yan was singing, and Tang Chuan and his teammates in the audience were softly singing.

"Do you remember the boy under the stars, my comrade-in-arms?

We have nothing to fear,

We are invincible,

Ah~ dear boy, you have the sea of stars in your eyes......"

The song is carried away by the night wind. More and more people are joining the ranks of harmony, some are out of tune, some are choked, and some don't know the lyrics at all, but no matter how chaotic the tune, it will eventually become a beautiful melody under the leadership of mint.

Then, the applause rang out, and it was high-spirited, combative applause. Countless fans applauded vigorously, as if they didn't want to embarrass their idols, so their palms turned red, and they didn't want to stop.

"TXT is always there! You're always there! ”

"Don't forget to sing in the future, mint! If you are unhappy, sing and sing, if you can't do one, you will always be your most loyal listener! ”

"Come on!"

"Remember to surf the Internet often, post more from! Clap!!! ”

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Tang Chuan, who was about to leave the court, stumbled at his feet and almost fell, but fortunately Helan helped him quickly. Charlie next to him didn't have time to laugh at him, turned his head to look at the fans who still refused to leave, and exclaimed, "Let the selfie be definitely true love." ”

Tang Chuan couldn't cry or laugh, and a group of people talked like this, going backstage to pick up mint. Some people are gone, some things are gone, and they have to move on, like the song that Mint sings, sad but not sad.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

The curtain of txt is over, the lights of the stage are dimmed, and there are only countless empty seats waiting for the next owner in a huge venue. Several staff members instructed the service robot to clean the venue, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bouquet of flowers placed on the edge of the stage at some point.

"Hyacinth?" One picked it up, "Who put it here?" I didn't see it just now. ”

The companion shook his head, "Who knows, I guess it's a fan." ”

"That'...... This is for Bo Yan, right? ”

"Eighty percent, you just put it there, it's good to put it there, don't clean it up."

As the words fell, a bunch of white hyacinths was put back on the edge of the stage. The white flowers swayed gently against the only light still shining on the stage, and the petals swayed gently with water droplets. 166 Reading Network