"Well, it!" Sun Xibi pointed to Fang Nan on the stage and cursed in a low voice in the Hebei dialect, "This guy usually sings perfunctory to us, and he doesn't show his real level at all, so he doesn't treat us as friends!" ”

Wang Zijun smiled and looked at the reaction of the audience, Fang Nan's skills he knew when he first heard him sing. But such a singer, why hasn't he left a name in the history of Taiwan's music scene? Was it me, the butterfly, who flapped her little wings, or did Fang Nan encounter something before he became famous?

Wang Zijun fell into deep thought.

Amid thunderous applause, Fang Nan stood with a bow and waited for the judges' comments.

The judges in the audience are just ordinary musicians, and they are optimistic about Fang Nan's interpretation. Only a bald old gentleman said: "You sing well, the details are handled perfectly, you should have received very strict professional training." But what's the matter with your outfit today, the shirt is crumpled and the hair is wet with sweat sticking to the forehead, it's not good......"

Wang Zijun rolled his eyes when he heard it in the audience, this old gentleman is still in the era of the "Star Club".

If the 70s were the "Golden Melody Awards" leading the trend, then in the 60s, the "Stars Club" led the way. As Taiwan's first TV variety show, countless musicians at that time were proud to be able to appear in the "Star Club". However, the requirements of the "Star Club" are very strict, in addition to the healthy content of the song, the singer must not dress too fancy, can not have extra movements, the most standard posture is to stand there like a puppet and finish the whole song. Once singer Ziwei's mother and daughter laughed because of the recording of the show, but they were banned from singing for a month.

It's been 71 years now, and this old gentleman is still judging by the standards of the sixties, I don't know if he wants to show that he is old, or if he wants to be grandstanding.

Lin Lixia asked nervously: "Zijun, Fang Nan sings very well, will you lose to him?" ”

Wang Zijun smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know later." ”

Fang Nan came down with the guitar, and after sitting down, he stroked his chest and exhaled, "I'm nervous." ”

Fang Nan's results came out quickly, and the final score was 9.5 points, and the audience was amazed, but they took it for granted. The second-place finish this afternoon had a score of just 8.3.

Maybe Fang Nan's performance was too amazing, putting too much pressure on others, and the players behind him frequently had problems. Even if he finished singing decently, because Zhuyu was in front, the score was generally depressed.

"It seems that there is nothing to see today." After four or five more contestants, the mysterious men and women in the last row got up and left disappointed.

At the moment when the two walked out of the arena, the emcee's voice sounded: "Please invite the No. 55 contestant Wang Zijun to sing the self-created song "Life with You"!" ”

Create your own song? Everyone lost interest when they heard this, and began to chat with melon seeds. There were also two who sang original songs before, which was similar to shouting at Hanako, but they were coaxed down by the audience before they finished singing.

Wang Zijun didn't take his acoustic guitar, but went up empty-handed, walked straight to the band, and took out a sheet of music: "Trouble everyone." ”

The captain, a man in his thirties, took the score with disdain, looked at it twice, shook his whole body, and nodded solemnly.

"Can you borrow an electric guitar?" Wang Zijun walked up to the guitarist and asked with a smile.

The guitarist was a little reluctant to hand over his baby to Wang Zijun and instructed: "Be careful, don't break it." ”

In these years, there were very few people who played rock and roll, and they belonged to the folk era, and they basically sang a cappella with an acoustic guitar. However, due to the influence of foreign music, electronic music has begun to take off. A few years later, countless musicians who were imprisoned by folk songs struggled to break through the cage and gradually entered another extreme, if any singer did not roll or jump when singing, the audience would not buy it.

After adjusting the instrument, Wang Zijun held the guitar and waited for the band to familiarize himself with the tune.

After this delay, there were more and more people in the audience who ate melon seeds, and the five judges were quite anxious and waiting for Wang Zijun to sing to see what kind of song he could make.

The band made an "ok" gesture, and Wang Zijun also nodded and smiled at them, holding the strings in his hand, ready to prepare.

The strange and beautiful melody sounded, attracting the attention of many people, and a thought popped up in their heads: maybe this song will be good!

Wang Zijun's legs shook slightly with the beat, until the prelude was almost over, when he suddenly quieted down and sang the lyrics:

"Because I dreamed that you were leaving

I woke up crying

Watch the night breeze blow across the windowsill

Can you feel my love?"

The fresh style, beautiful melody, and low and touching singing voice immediately focused everyone's attention on the same person. The singer on the stage swept the strings with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and sang softly, as if he was completely intoxicated by his own singing.

"Wait until the day of old age

Are you still with me

Look at those oath lies

Drift away with the past"

Singing and singing, Wang Zijun opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to penetrate time, returning to more than forty years later. Seeing the woman who knew and fell in love with him, swore an oath, but in the end ruthlessly betrayed and threw herself into the arms of others, she was turning around, leaving step by step, and drifting away.

Is this an elegy? Announcing that I have completely severed ties with that world?

The impression of father and mother, respected teachers and close friends, farewell forever!

Two lines of tears welled up in his eyes, Wang Zijun's body suddenly writhed irregularly, and tears fluttered with his hair and disappeared into the air:

"How many people have loved your face when you were young

But who can withstand the relentless changes of time

How many people have come and gone back in your life

You can know that I will be by your side all my life

……”

The song entered the ** part, and the atmosphere of the audience was mobilized by Wang Zijun. In his previous life, his singing level has always been second-rate due to his natural limitations in his voice, but as an idol singer, he is first-class in pretending to be handsome and incendiary.

The light shone on Wang Zijun's body, making him shine more and more in the eyes of the audience. He sang as he sang with his hands raised in the air and beat softly. The audience began to wonder what this action meant, but some people who knew music saw that he was beating and clapped their hands along with his movements.

"How many people have loved your face when you were young

But who can withstand the relentless changes of time

How many people have come and gone back in your life

You can know that I will be by your side all my life

……”

Over and over again, the intense explosive power of electronic music quickly infects everyone. The audience gently sang to the beat with Wang Zijun's singing, and their mouths involuntarily sang along.

Fang Nan clenched his fists excitedly, humming along unconsciously in his mouth, thinking: This is the music I pursue, this is the music I pursue! I found her!

Lin Lixia wiped away her tears and choked: "Sister, I saw him crying just now." ”

Lin Qingxia's beautiful eyes looked at the man on the stage who was singing like crazy, his seriousness, ruffianism, and humor...... All kinds of images are intertwined, so vivid and vivid.

"When you get old, will you still be by my side, look at those oaths and lies, and slowly drift away with the past." Was this what he wrote it for? Lin Qingxia read these lyrics stupidly, and her heart was slightly sour.