At the end of the song, Wang Zijun retreated behind the scenes under the cover of the troupe, and the staff quickly took off his armor and changed into a denim suit.

When the lights went out and came back on, the Radiance Band was already in place, playing soothing music.

In the hazy blue light, Wang Zijun walked out slowly in the dry ice mist, picked up the microphone and sang gently.

"That day knew you were leaving

We didn't say a word

When the bell of midnight knocks on the door of parting

But it couldn't break my deep silence

……”

The crazy fans also gradually relaxed from the excitement just now, and quietly listened to the soulful singing. Although the sense of presence on vinyl records is much better than that of tapes and CDs, it is not as good as the original songs, and most fans here are listening to him sing live for the first time, and they only think that he sings better than in the record.

Zuo Hongyuan, who was sitting in the VIP seat below, couldn't help but think of Wang Zijun's bad appearance when he was recording, and smiled at Zhou Lanping beside him: "Old Zhou, this kid has made a lot of progress, it seems that you have put a lot of thought into it." ”

Zhou Lanping shook her head and said, "I don't have any thoughts, just herding sheep." This kid is full of understanding, and he is willing to work hard, and it is difficult to make progress or not. ”

Zuo Hongyuan said with a smile: "To be honest, I was shocked at the opening just now. After living for more than 40 years, it was the first time that someone was shocked by music, and the music was so beautifully arranged. How to put it, it gives me a feeling that the mouth is suddenly open, it turns out that whether it is the wind blowing or the horse barking, all kinds of sounds can be fun. Isn't it a natural way to describe a good singing voice? The sound of heaven and earth itself is the most beautiful. Your disciple is more talented than us, and he is more open than us when creating, and his future is limitless. ”

"Don't lift him up too much." Zhou Lanping pointed to the stage and said, "Just now he was like a clown, is he singing or singing?" ”

Zuo Hongyuan's heart moved when he heard this, and he clapped his hands and said: "Why can't you sing modern songs and sing and dance like singing?" I think this method is feasible, and the effect is very good, as long as there are no restrictions on it, this way of singing will definitely develop. ”

"It's really possible if you think about it." Zhou Lanping pondered, "The artistic conception in the lyrics is expressed in the way of a stage play, and then combined with sound effects and lighting...... Haha, it feels like I'm making a movie. ”

Two musicians in their forties, at this moment, can't imagine that there will be a kind of thing called MV in a few decades.

“…… When you pack your bags and unload that glory

I can only let the tears remain in my heart

With a slight smile on his face, he waved his hand vigorously

I wish you a smooth journey

When you step on the platform, you walk alone

I can only bless you deeply

Deeply bless your dearest friend

I wish you a smooth journey

……”

When the song was sung, the fans who had been quiet were mobilized again, but this time it was not as intense as before. Most of the people who came here were loyal fans of Wang Zijun, and they all stood up and sang softly.

Wang Zijun held the microphone in one hand and waved to his relatives and friends below. When he turned his body to which side, the fans over there cheered, so that Wang Zijun had to turn to the other side and wave, so as not to lose sight of one or the other.

This song "I wish you a smooth journey" was composed by Wu Qilong because his friend Chen Zhipeng was going to serve in the military, and Chen Zhipeng was moved when he sang it.

In the pause, Wang Zijun saw that there was a little gloom below, and more of a confused Fang Nan, he took the microphone and said: "A good friend of mine is going to be a soldier, this song is given to him, I hope he has a bright future." ”

"I know you have a thousand words, you have ten thousand words, but you won't say them

You know, I'm so worried, I'm so sad, but I don't dare to say it

When you pack your bags and unload that glory

I can only let the tears remain in my heart

With a slight smile on his face, he waved his hand vigorously

I wish you a safe journey......"

Fang Nan listened to the singing, his eyes were a little moist, and he asked Sun Xibi in a sad mood: "Fatty, do you think I'm particularly useless?" ”

Sun Xibi said: "Who said you are useless? You're a very righteous person, and you've always been at the forefront of fights. It's just that I don't save face with my mouth, and I have been exposed ugly in front of the whole class several times, so angry that I want to kill you! ”

Fang Nan nodded, he had already realized his problem, but it was difficult to change his surname.

"Anyway, you and Zijun are my best friends, I wish you all the best in your studies!" Fang Nan choked.

On stage, Wang Zijun sang five songs in succession, but the fans in the audience were more tired than him, many people roared, their voices were hoarse, but they refused to stop.

Feng Feifei stood beside Liu Jiachang, feeling the atmosphere of the scene that was about to explode, fantasizing that the person singing on stage was himself, and his body was trembling with excitement in his patience.

"When will I get to this level?" Feng Feifei thought distractedly, she often sang in the song hall nightclub, but the audience under the audience was at most about 100 people, and the scene of thousands of people in front of her was completely incompatible.

Liu Jiachang didn't hear what she said, as a professional composer and singer, as well as a future director, Liu Jiachang is now perusing the tunes and stage design that Wang Zijun has choreographed.

“…… Just let the past move with the wind, with the wind, with the wind, and with you

Yesterday's flowers bloomed not a dream, not a dream, not a dream

Just let the past go with the wind, with the wind, with the wind, and the heart hurts with you

Tomorrow the tide will rise and fall, and it will be me, and it will be me, and it will be me......"

This song "The Past Follows the Wind" is even more energetic when sung, all four members of the Radiance Band stood up and twisted their bodies wildly, while Wang Zijun retreated to a line parallel to them and integrated into the whole band.

The more crazy he sang on stage, the more crazy the fans below shouted, and after singing this song, Wang Zijun immediately hid behind the scenes.

When the fans thought he was going to change his costume again, the Guanghui Band moved their instruments to the front of the stage, and the captain Feng Naikai said: "Wang Zijun's injury is just not long ago, he sang five songs in a row, and his body is a little tired, please understand." Now our Shining Band will bring a song "Persistence", I hope you can like it, and our band's record will also be officially released on October 1st......"

Wang Zijun kept wiping his sweat backstage, and the makeup artist had to touch up his makeup again. The weather was so hot today that he almost suffered heat stroke after singing in a denim suit for nearly half an hour in this place without air conditioning.

And the idea of the glorious band to carry private goods was Zheng Zhenkun's idea, for Wang Zijun's surname of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, Zheng Zhenkun is not good to force, so he can only turn to praise the glorious band, at least those four people are much more reliable and dedicated than Wang Zijun.

"Mr. Wang, this is what a lady asked me to give to you." A staff member walked over and whispered.

Wang Zijun took a look, but it was a rose, and a crimson letterhead was attached to it, but I don't know which female fan was so excited that she asked him to have a tryst in the hotel after the concert. And it's a top luxury hotel, and the woman who wants to write the letter is a rich woman.

Wang Zijun often encountered this situation in his previous life, except for some face-saving things that really couldn't be pushed away, the others laughed it off. He threw the letterhead in the trash, and when the Radiant Band finished singing a song in front of him, he took the stage again with his guitar.