Chapter 209 The brightest star in the night sky

The atmosphere of the concert has always been Wang Luo's favorite, because it was the first time he felt the emotion and charm when he was integrated into a collective.

It is also the reason why he is actively moved by the girlhood and the pursuit of dreams on the stage.

Although he kept saying that the concert was noisy, he still liked it.

I like them more on stage.

For this concert, Girls' Generation has prepared a lot of special stages for fans, so the whole concert is a climax, singing and dancing for an hour and a half, and the atmosphere is very hot.

Tara and Song Qian Zheng Xiujing, who were excited together in the audience, seemed to be more tired, and they were full of energy in the first half hour, but they could only sit and wave light sticks in the second half hour.

"With your scumbag physical strength, you still have a concert?" Wang Luo looked at TARA lying crookedly in disgust.

Park Ji-yeon rolled her eyes angrily, and Wang Luo said, "It's better to support than to be tired of acting." ”

"That's right." Quan Baolan also muttered.

"Ah, the fans are great." Listening to the sound of support from the mountains and tsunami behind her, Li Juli sighed with emotion.

Wang Luo shook his head helplessly, looked at Han Enjing and said with a smile, "It's still Enjing's dedication." ”

Han Eunjing pursed her lips and pointed to Park Injing and Park Hyo-min who were leaning on her, "It's the two of them who hold me, and I'm so tired." ”

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched.

"I'm so tired!" At this time, Cui Xiuying on the stage also coquettishly said, "Are you tired?" ”

"Not tired at all!" Fans shouted with it.

"I'm really happy to be able to present the stage to everyone, this is our dream to be a singer, thank you for having you." Lin Yun'er took the lead and bowed.

"But it's too hi and it's not good for the heart, so we have to slow down." Kim Taeyeon laughed.

"Would you like to invite your favorite Wang Luo to come up and play?" Lee Soon-gyu said coquettishly.

Fans were immediately excited again.

Seo Hyun and Kim Hyo-yeon ran to the side of the stage and beckoned to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo waved his hand awkwardly to refuse, and pushed Li Zhien beside him to the front.

"Wang Luo!"

"Wang Luo!"

Fans shouted as they watched the images on the screen.

Wang Luo had no choice but to climb onto the stage and stand in the center of the stage.

Girlhood, one by one, sat around him like a schoolboy and looked up at him.

Lin Yun'er took the microphone and asked, "Do you think you are particularly good at saying that in the happiest moment of our girlhood, what are you going to say to us?" ”

Wang Luo hesitated with the microphone, looked at the pink sea surrounding the stage, and said softly, "It's nothing I want to say, because I have seen your happiness." ”

Fans immediately responded with screams.

"Yikes! He didn't say anything, you're so satisfied. Seeing Wang Luo's perfunctory attitude, Kim Taeyeon protested in annoyance, "No, be serious!" Say something to the fans. ”

Wang Luo grimaced at Kim Taeyeon, making the audience laugh.

"Have you ever seen a guest thanking a fan? I didn't know and thought it was my concert. Wang Luo complained, "But I do, well, the same sone as everyone, but I want to thank Girls' Generation." ”

Wang Luo's voice was very soft, with magical magic that made the originally excited fans settle down and listen to him quietly.

"Before I met Girls' Generation, I thought star-chasing was a very boring thing, because the person across the screen was too illusory and didn't have the slightest truth to speak of." Wang Luo laughed softly, and his eyes gently swept over Lin Yun'er's faces one by one, "However, fate is a thing, it can't be stopped when it comes, liking is a thing that never greets, there is no warning, no psychological preparation, it comes quietly." ”

"It's a very happy thing to like, whether you like others or are liked by others." Wang Luo turned his head to look at Fan Hai, "People are born lonely, but because we like the same thing, we are no longer lonely, so, thanks to Girlhood, we have a journey that is not lonely." ”

The concert atmosphere, which was supposed to be hot and exciting, suddenly became a little deep because of Wang Luo's speech, "Xu Xian actually told me that she is a kindness, which is a contagious energy, like a magnet, gathering everyone's energy together and turning it into a very powerful energy, this energy can make us better and make the world a better place." ”

"I used to laugh at her for being innocent, but now, do you think, have you become beautiful?" Wang Luo asked with a chuckle.

"Of course! ~ If we don't get better, how can we chase a better girlhood! The fans were noisy for a while, and finally came up with an answer.

"The world should be grateful to you for having a group of kind people, so that people like me, who are not kind, want to be better." Wang Luo showed a gentle smile, "Thank you, that's what I want to say to all of you, thank you for your kindness." ”

The audience burst into applause this time.

"In terms of eloquence, I'm really convinced of you." Quan Yuli secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Do you know that Wang Luo can sing?" ”

Wang Luo was stunned.

The fans in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then more noisy screams rang out.

"Is it really my concert?" Wang Luo pretended to be puzzled and muttered, "But my support color is black." ”

Everyone laughed, Wang Luo's support color was indeed black, which was stipulated by himself, because he said that black was relatively low-key, and even if there was no one to support, he would not be embarrassed.

The reaction of the fans was too enthusiastic, Wang Luo finally compromised, discussed with the accompanying band, and finally chose a song.

And what made fans scream even more excitedly was that Wang Luo put on the guitar.

Xu Xian's eyes widened as he looked at Wang Luo's figure with a guitar, a picture flashed in his mind, and his face instantly turned pale.

Wang Luo plucked the guitar strings, and some low and beautiful melodies appeared from the stereo, echoing in all directions.

"The brightest star in the night sky

Can you hear clearly

The one who looks

Loneliness and sighs in the bottom of my heart

The brightest star in the night sky

Can you remember

Walked with me

A figure that disappeared into the wind

I pray to have a transparent heart

and eyes that will shed tears

Give me the courage to believe again

Go beyond the lies to embrace you

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I get lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky

Please guide me near you

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I get lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky

Please light my way

I pray to have a transparent heart

and eyes that will shed tears

Give me the courage to believe again

Go beyond the lies to embrace you

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I get lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky

Please light me up"

Wang Luo's voice when singing carries the vicissitudes of a year, giving it a heavier charm than the next time, so that fans get a different kind of calm when they feel sad.

Few people have heard this song, because it is a Chinese niche song, and Wang Luo changed it to a Japanese version and sang it, after all, it is for Japanese fans.

In this way, the expression with vicissitudes and stories was completely ignited by Wang Luo's superimposed ring and treble in the second half.

All of them were immersed in a faint sadness, shocked by Wang Luo's amazing singing skills of five consecutive high octaves, and everyone almost jumped up from their positions.

How can anyone mention five octaves? This musical span is simply not human.

Even the teachers of the band were surprised that one of the eight beats forgot to keep up.

At the end of a song, the outro reverberates in the stadium with the frantic screams of the fans.

Wang Luo's chest rose and fell violently, this kind of singing method that almost broke through the limit was really tiring, but it relieved him from a trace of the anger in his chest, and he had a breath of anger during this time.

"Alright, I'll have a song too." Wang Luo waited for the screams of the fans to fall, and then turned his head to see that Girls' Generation had already gotten up from the ground excitedly.

"Huh?" Cui Xiuying was stunned.

"I've always loved this song with 'Timemachine.'" Wang Luo laughed softly.

"Are you going to listen to us sing?" Zheng Xiuyan puffed out her cheeks arrogantly~

“《timemachine》！”

“《timemachine》！”

Fans who have been completely brainwashed by Wang Luo called.

"Look, I'm not alone." Wang Luo turned his head to the audience with a smile and said, "As a sone, I'm so happy. ”

looked at Wang Luo's figure shuttling between light and shadow.

Zheng Xiuyan picked up the microphone: sitting alone in a slightly more empty room than usual.

Taeyeon: The many stories they created together have also turned into nothingness, and they can be so easily wiped out

Sunny：onemistake，gotaoneregret

Xu Xian: No one is perfect

Sunny: Even if you're so claiming

Xu Xian: The scars can't be scabbed over

Collective: If you can step into the time machine now

Wang Luo walked off the stage with the singing behind him, smiled at Park Ji-yeon and Zheng Xiujing and others who were standing in a row, and handed the microphone to Song Qian, "I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, Wang Luo stepped on the time machine of Girls' Generation and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Park Ji-yeon's tears burst out of her eyes, but she didn't say anything when she came to her mouth.

"He just left, and he didn't say he wouldn't come back." Zheng Xiujing's lips trembled, and she turned her head to look at Park Ji-yeon viciously, her eyes red.

Li Juli and Quan Baolan were very surprised when they saw the sudden abnormal performance of the two little helpers.

"He, where did he go?" Park Hyo-min's original autumn-like eyes are gray at the moment.

"I don't know." Park Injing's eyes straightened and she murmured softly.

...........

Wang Luo walked out of Tokyo Dome, where the helicopter that had sent him was still parked, and two foreign soldiers stood outside and seemed to be waiting for him.

"Wang Luo." A hoarse, shrill voice called.

Wang Luo turned his head and looked at the two monks who were standing under the street lamp and were out of place in this world.

"Good luck." Tokugawa Yu looked at Wang Luo with his only eye and said.

Wang Luo smiled and turned around and got into the helicopter.

"Amitabha." Changmenzuo looked at the helicopter that gradually disappeared into the sky and said the Buddha's name.

"This time, it's really unpredictable to live and die, he is still a layman after all, and he can't get rid of it." Tokugawa Yu also said the Buddha horn in his heart and whispered softly.

"In the world, it is inevitable that there will be obsessions, if not, there will be no way back." Chang Menzuo said softly.

PS: Turning into a ghost loves you to death, it's so difficult to come up with a name, South Gate Small Remnant, Feather-fly, Shadow in the Wind, Maisymind, Sage's Dog, Teenager's Monthly Pass for Listening to the Rain and Unwinding the Yarn~

Thanks to the 100 of the Holy Sword, the 100 of the young man who listened to the rain and untied the yarn, reward~ Love you (to be continued.) )