"Because I dreamed that you were leaving, I woke up from crying, and watched the night breeze blow over the windowsill, can you feel my love,......"

Wang Zijun's farewell concert was accompanied by the most famous orchestra in Asia. It's just that at this moment, there is no other sound at the scene except for the elegant strings of the acoustic guitar and Wang Zijun's singing.

One person and one piano, slowly rising from the center of the stage, the four lights shining on Wang Zijun's body were very soft, just like his singing and piano sound. There is no luxurious sound, no brilliant lighting, no passionate opening song and dance, everything is as light as a chrysanthemum.

Wang Zijun sat back in a chair with his knees cocked to support the guitar, and his fingers only occasionally plucked the strings, and the slightly sad singing voice clearly spread to every corner of the hall.

The song has been re-arranged, and even when it comes to the "gaochao" part, it doesn't make too many waves. From beginning to end, Wang Zijun sat there and sang quietly, and the lights on the scene did not flicker and sway, an indescribable force made the audience sit and listen, as if it was a sin to speak and move at this time.

Except for the flow of songs, it seems that time in the venue stands still.

No, it's not that you don't stop, it's that time is going backwards. The listener's thoughts were brought back to their youth by this song, tracing back in the long river of time, and the faint time that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time resurfaced in their minds bit by bit.

"Life with You", this is the first song that Wang Zijun sang in the open field of this world. is different from 20 years ago, Wang Zijun's singing voice at that time was full of youthful atmosphere, even if it was sad lyrics, it sounded like a kind of beauty that a teenager didn't know the taste of sorrow.

20 years later, Wang Zijun sang this song again, the singing voice was a little lazy, a little casual, and more of a middle-aged man's magnetic voice. The lyrics have not changed, but the feeling given by word is completely different, full of retrospectives and memories.

"How many people have admired your appearance when you were young, you know who is willing to endure the ruthless changes of the years, how many people have come and gone back in your life, you can know that you and I will be by your side all your life......"

The little girl in Cai Anqian's arms was holding the Barbie doll and looking curiously at the uncle who was singing on stage, when suddenly a few tears fell on the back of her hand. The little girl raised her head, stared at the two tear stains on her mother's face with wide eyes, sensibly reached out to wipe the tears on her chin and said, "Mom, don't cry, Qinqin won't be naughty in the future." ”

Wang Shuli silently handed over the tissue, he was ten years older than the pretty widow next to him, and he couldn't quite understand her feelings and emotions.

What is even more incomprehensible than Wang Shuli is Du Xiaojun, who is only a teenager. Du Xiaojun just thinks that Wang Zijun's singing is very good, and there is also a kind of vague fantasy and impulse of a teenager for love. He had never seen his father cry, and when his father was not doing business well, he scolded people fiercely, but now his father was actually crying by a song. Although there were no tears, the tears in the eyes were extraordinarily bright under the faint light emitted by the glow sticks.

Sun Xibi touched his big belly, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw Wang Zijun at school. Participate in the fishing parade together, and then the students go their separate ways. He plunged headlong into the officialdom, married a wife and had children, deceived me, and carefully climbed to his current position step by step.

Twenty years of memory, one fragment after another, flashed through my mind as quickly as a movie, so clear and unreachable.

"Alas!" Thousands of words converged into a sigh, Sun Xibi silently held his wife's hand, but what he thought about was to take his wife and children to dinner tomorrow. With his busy schedule and the presence of women outside, he realized that he hadn't spent time with his family for a long time.

Everyone's experience is different, but the nostalgia for the past is the same. The lazy and casual singing aroused the resonance in the hearts of the audience, and the collective fell into memories.

This concert is not only a farewell, but also a memory and nostalgia.

When the last note fell, the concert hall fell into a brief silence, followed by a long thunderous applause.

At Wang Zijun's concert 20 years ago, the fans' reaction was a scream of a tsunami, but now the scene is much more reserved.

Wang Zijun's last concert, the tickets are really expensive, and the second-class tickets are 688 Taiwan dollars. Especially VIP tickets and first-class tickets, the price alone makes the working class feel pain, and the ticket buyers are basically middle-aged people with financial strength. They have a common experience of the times, and there are enough life experiences to sigh and miss. They don't have the passion of young people to listen to concerts, and they will no longer scream and shout unscrupulously, but they will be more full of emotions behind them in applause.

The lights on the stage suddenly turned on, Wang Zijun suddenly stood up and bowed to the audience, and the applause that had just stopped rang out again with this bow.

Wang Zijun pressed the microphone on the side of his mouth and said with a smile: "I remember the first concert was in Zhongshan Hall. In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, and now I have to hold a farewell concert, which is actually a little melancholy and sad. Hehe, when people get old, they start to like memories. From Brother Jun to Master Jun, you say, am I old? ”

"Nope!"

"Not old!"

There was a jumble of answers from the audience, mixed with laughter and heckling.

"Someone asked me why I retired at the age of 38, when did I say retire?" Wang Zijun sat down again, hugged the wooden guitar and said, "I just said quit the front desk, don't be a singer, actor and director, it's very tiring to do everything alone." In the future, if I have free time, I will still write songs, write scripts, etc., and pass the time as a hobby. Therefore, in the future, if you see a movie screenwriter signed by Wang Zijun, don't doubt that I don't have enough money to earn living expenses......"

Many fans of Wang Zijun are very sorry for his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, which can be regarded as comforting, at least many people at the scene are looking forward to Wang Zijun's works in the future.

When Wang Zijun spoke, two fourteen or fifteen-year-old beautiful girls walked out of the behind-the-scenes passage, and after they walked to the stage, they took their skirts and saluted elegantly to the audience, gathering around Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun took the hands of the two little girls and asked the fans in the audience with a smile: "Is my daughter beautiful?" ”

As soon as they heard that it was Wang Zijun's daughter, the fans immediately reacted enthusiastically and replied loudly and beautifully.

The two daughters, Wang Shiya is 15 years old this year, and Wang Feiyu is 14 years old this year. Although many people in the outside world know about their existence, none of the photos have been revealed, and even their classmates don't know that they are Wang Zijun's daughters.

This time, when I heard that my father was going to hold the last concert, I wanted to be Wang Zijun's concert guest. Where can Wang Zijun survive his daughter? I had to nod obediently in agreement.

Although Wang Shiya is only one year older than Wang Feiyu, she is half a head taller than her sister, with a slender and graceful figure, exquisite facial features, and seven points of Audrey between her eyebrows? Hepburn's appearance.

Wang Feiyu is more like his father Wang Zijun, the student's head is cut very short, and at first glance he thinks he is a handsome tomboy. Wang Zijun had nothing to do with her, every time she said that girls with longer hair looked better, Wang Feiyu always replied that her hair was too long and it was troublesome to wash.

Wang Zijun played the acoustic guitar again, in fact, the first part of this concert was all refreshing acoustic guitar accompaniment, without any other accompaniment and sound effects.

Just a few notes were played, and veteran fans could tell what it was.

But this time Wang Zijun didn't open his mouth to sing, he was just playing the guitar, and the two daughters around him were the real singers.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that the sound of summer is screaming, on the swing by the field, only butterflies stop on it, and the teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still desperately chattering and writing, waiting for the end of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the game of childhood......"

Although the two little princesses are not very good at schoolwork, they are definitely good at singing and dancing. Especially Wang Feiyu, when Wang Zijun taught her sons to practice boxing, she would also come to join in the fun, and she would fight with a set of punches. Wang Zijun couldn't understand, how could a very well-behaved little girl become a tomboy in a few years? Perhaps, when she falls in love in the future, she will become a female surname.

The little girl has a beautiful voice and sings "Childhood" to have a different taste. This time it was much happier than the song just now, Wang Zijun played the guitar accompaniment, sang and sang, and the fans also beat the beat, and Wang Zijun also sang with his daughter after singing.

After singing a song "Childhood", the staff brought two guitars and a wooden bench, and Wang Zijun sat on the bench with his two daughters. The two daughters began to play the guitar, as if they wanted to compete here, and Wang Zijun funnily knocked on the guitar panel to give her daughters and a beat.

Wang Zijun didn't seem to care about the audience's feelings in this concert, and the opening 40 minutes were all refreshing acoustic guitar accompaniment, making it like a folk song concert, and he was not afraid of the audience being impatient and tired of listening to it. Wang Shiya and Wang Feiyu didn't go down after they came up, and they have been helping their father to accompani.

Wang Zijun came down occasionally, chatting with many fans and telling jokes, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still at the concert.

It wasn't until the end of the first part that Wang Zijun took his daughter's hand, returned to the dressing room from the lifting platform, and quickly changed his clothes.

The orchestra invited at a high price finally came in handy, but the user was Teresa Teng, who ran out to string out. Fans can see that this concert is a collective show of Wang Zijun's family, and maybe they will all come out to show off later.

Among Wang Zijun's fans, a considerable part of them are also Teresa Teng's fans. Regarding Wang Zijun's acceptance of Teresa Teng, it was itchy to hate, and the hatred was naturally Teresa Teng's performances and records plummeted, and she even quit the music scene for a time.

But that's all the old thing, as if it's a passing cloud, and fans are more of a blessing to Teresa Teng and Wang Zijun.

(To be continued)