Wang Zijun's Taipei concert was held at the Taipei Municipal Baseball Stadium, which is the original site of the famous Taipei Arena. The baseball stadium was built in 1958 and has been expanded several times to include seating, and some time ago it has been equipped with a night lighting system, making it ideal for large-scale concerts.

When choosing the site, Zheng Zhenkun also considered the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall, which was built last year, but the performance hall there can accommodate up to 3,000 spectators, which is about the same as Zhongshan Hall, while the Taipei Municipal Baseball Stadium can accommodate 10,000 people.

The stage has already been set up, and after Wang Zijun and Lin Qingxia arrived, they did the last rehearsal and rehearsal, and everything was normal.

It was getting dark, and the fans were entering one after another.

Xiao Lizhu looked at the black heads in the audience, and said: "There are so many people, why don't you just play the recorded record, I'm afraid I will be nervous at that time." ”

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "I promised the teacher to take you to make your debut, so let's do it, when Qingxia comes on stage, I will play the record, and you can sing a song that I originally sang." ”

"Is that good?" Xiao Lizhu's round apple face was full of apprehension.

Wang Zijun comforted: "It's nothing, you are a newcomer, even if you sing the wrong lyrics, stick out your tongue and pretend to be cute, no one will blame you." ”

"Huh." Xiao Lizhu laughed at what he said.

After Wang Zijun finished talking to her, he went to inspect the crew's camera position and made sure that he must be able to catch every scene. These cameras work while Wang Zijun is singing, capturing the various reactions of fans. Of course, when it comes to the real close-up, it is after the concert is over, and the crew will arrange some acting actors in the front and middle of the audience. These people have to make expressions of being moved and tearful.

"No problem, right?" Wang Zijun asked confirmatively.

"Totally OK." Chen Kunhou said.

Singers like Bai Jiali, who have a good relationship with Wang Zijun, were also shocked after coming to the scene. Not everyone is qualified to hold a concert of 10,000 people, otherwise the tickets will not be sold at that time, no matter how much money is lost, there will be no place to put that face.

Fans from all over the world gathered in the baseball stadium, some of them even from Southeast Asia, and they were all overwhelmed by the dense black.

"Miss, be careful." The two bodyguards forcefully separated the crowd around them, so that Cai Anqian could continue to move inside.

"I'm fine, tell you not to follow me, my illness has long been cured." Cai Anqian was a little impatient with the two bodyguards around her, but more of the excitement of participating in the concert.

Her suicide the year before last shocked the media in Hong Kong and Singapore, especially in Singapore, where the niece of the Father of the Nation committed suicide for a male singer, which is actually a scandal. At that time, the newspapers were full of reports, but it was only under pressure from Prime Minister Lee Kuan Yew that they were finally gradually diluted.

Cai Anqian's obsessive-compulsive disorder has basically recovered, but her liking for Wang Zijun has not diminished a little, and when she heard that Wang Zijun was going to hold a concert, she begged her father to let her come to Taipei. The family was disturbed by her, and finally let her bring the bodyguards over.

Cai Anqian squeezed to the front and stood still, and saw a millow-haired European-American standing next to her, and asked curiously in English: "Sir, are you an American?" ”

Cai Anqian is 17 years old this year, and she is getting more and more beautiful, and even a few freckles on her face have become cute. The European's eyes lit up when he saw her, and he said, "Choke to death, my name is Ellie, and I'm from Illinois, USA." ”

Cai Anqian asked: "Are you also a fan of Zijun?" I can't imagine that even Americans like to listen to his songs. ”

"No," said Ellie, "I came back from damn Vietnam some time ago, spent a few months in a hospital in Taipei, and was about to go back to the United States. Recently, I was bored in the hospital, and I heard the nurse say that Wang's song was good, so I came to watch the concert by the way. ”

A few months ago, the United States withdrew its troops from Vietnam, and its troops stationed in Benjamin, South Korea, and Taiwan also returned to the United States one after another. Some local traders in the garrison said goodbye with a handful of snot and tears, and as soon as the American troops left, their business plummeted.

"Oh, that's right." Cai Anqian was a little disappointed when she heard this, so she stopped talking to the American soldier.

"Hi beautiful lady, are you Taiwanese? Taiwanese people are very friendly, and after the concert, you can enjoy your face and go to coffee together...... Uh," Ellie hadn't finished his words when he suddenly felt two sharp weapons behind his back, and he hurriedly said, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstand! ”

Cai Anqian completely didn't notice the movements of her bodyguard and the American, and her attention had completely shifted to the stage.

Wang Zijun came out in a special suit, waved his hand downward, and greeted loudly: "Hello friends in the audience!" ”

"Good!"

"Prince!"

"Hello Sect Master!"

"Ahh

"Zijun, I love you!"

“……”

There were a myriad of answers and shouts from the audience, and the voices converged so that it seemed that the ground of the baseball stadium was shaking.

Cai Anqian was also shouting, screaming with all her might, as if she wanted to shout out the depression in her heart and her love for Wang Zijun together.

"Oh, cake sellers, these people must be crazy!" Ellie's ears tingled from the roar around him.

Wang Zijun took the microphone and smiled: "I haven't had a concert for more than a year, I don't know if you miss me?" ”

"Yes!" This time it was a unanimous answer to the tsunami.

"I miss you too, I love you." Wang Zijun said loudly.

"Ah!!!h

"I love you too!"

"Zijun, I love you!"

“……”

Bai Carrie felt the terrifying momentum of the fans around her, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, this guy, before he started singing, the scene was hot like this!

Luo Dayou and Applejack took the train to Taipei and used the money they earned from singing in the song hall to buy concert tickets.

Applejack said feverishly, "This is a real singer, just say a word, and countless people will respond." ”

Luo Dayou was speechless, and looked at Wang Zijun on the stage fixedly, the light shone on him, forming a halo outline, as if he was a god who could emit thousands of rays of light.

"Band please!" Wang Zijun stretched out his hand to the back, and the four members of the Glorious Band waved their hands to the stage in a dashing manner, and each took his seat.

The first song Wang Zijun sang was the title song of the new record "Once You", and the fans in the audience basically bought his record, and after hearing the familiar singing, they all quieted down and listened quietly.

This concert is not like the year before, Wang Zijun's own number of songs has been abundant, and there is no need to think about how to sing for a few hours.

The stage layout does not emphasize that it is different from others, but blindly noble and luxurious, with blue and silver as the main colors, supplemented by purple.

The most professional dance team in Taiwan is also invited to accompany the singing, but there are not many of them on the stage.

Every lyric sung by Wang Zijun seems to precipitate a memory of these fans, arousing their resonance, raising their hands and shaking with the melody.

After singing for more than ten minutes, the melody of the Cantonese fast song "Red Talk" sounded, but it was heavier than the rock flavor in the record, and the weight of the drum was increased. Wang Zijun suddenly put down the microphone and walked to the front of the stage, while Feng Naixin, the lead singer of the Guanghui Band, was adjusting the position of the microphone in front of him.

Feng Naixin said loudly into the microphone: "Do you want to see Wang Zijun dance?" ”

"Yes!" Hearing that Wang Zijun was going to dance, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"Even if fate is upside down, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate scares you, it's not interesting to be a man, don't shed tears and feel sad, and you shouldn't give up my wishes, and I will always accompany you for the rest of my life......"

As Feng Naixin sang "Red Talk", Wang Zijun suddenly took off his suit and threw it off the stage, revealing a loose T-shirt.

"Ahh There was chaos where the suit fell, and more than a dozen hands each grabbed the corner of the suit and began to scramble.

"Whoa!" The expensive suit suddenly became a rag, and the person who was robbed solemnly put it away.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The song was mixed with dull drum beats, and Wang Zijun's hands and feet danced quickly to the rhythm of those drum beats.

"It's breakdancing!" Fans shouted in surprise, they didn't expect Wang Zijun to break dance at the concert, this is an unexpected joy, no one knew that Wang Zijun could dance.

Break dancing is the origin of street dance in later generations, which arose as early as more than 20 years, and Bruce Lee also relied on break dancing to exchange a set of boxing techniques when he was a teenager.

I saw Wang Zijun dancing with his hands, opening and closing, and finally his legs were buckled to his chest, spinning on the stage like a spinning top.

The backspin action didn't jump out until ten years later, making the fans in the audience dizzy. After doing the back spin, Wang Zijun is a big windmill again, and his body seems to be completely detached from physical principles, dancing wildly and beautifully in the air.

Avery is an American, a young rock 'n' roll, and a breakdance master himself. But when he saw this Asian singer break dancing, he was completely stupid.

It turns out that breakdancing can also be danced like this!

Unconsciously, Aili has become a fan of Wang Zijun, not a fan, but a fan of his dance.

Oh my God, I'm going to worship him as a teacher, this dancing genius!

Cai Anqian stared intently at the stage, in her heart, Wang Zijun is omnipotent, what is a break dance. When he was beside him, Ellie straightened his neck and rubbed his head forward, and Cai Anqian noticed the surprise on the foreigner's face.

"How? Our family Zijun is amazing. Cai Anqian said proudly.

"Awesome, no, not awesome," Ellie's words almost made Ancy Cai angry, but he continued, "It's great, only great can be described, he created a completely different break dance move." God, he must be the god of dance. I'm going back to the U.S. and tell Jamie and Tina about them and let them both come to Taiwan to see where the real genius is. ”

When Cai Anqian heard Ellie's words of adoration, her anger immediately disappeared, and her eyes turned into crooked crescents.

"Ahh The fans screamed again, but Wang Zijun on the stage walked on his legs, but his body kept retreating, as if he was walking in space.

This guy shamelessly plagiarized Michael's actions.

Wang Zijun said that if you go other people's path, let others have no way out.

(To be continued)