After the glorious band finished singing, Wang Zijun did not go directly to the stage, and he could not sing it alone for three hours.

Walking on stage was Feng Feifei, wearing a pale green dress, a wide-brimmed top hat on her head, stepping on the smoke like a Lingbo fairy, singing her just-released single "First Sight".

Hearing her singing, Wang Zijun secretly applauded, worthy of being an actress on the same level as Teresa Teng. Although her singing skills are not as good as Teresa Teng's at this time, with her desperate learning attitude, she will become popular in the future.

Most of the audience didn't know who Feng Feifei was, but many men with the surname felt that Feng Feifei was really beautiful, and secretly inquired about the name of the female singer on the stage.

"First Sight" is an old-fashioned pop song with a good tune, but with Wang Zijun's previous comparison, people feel that the arrangement is really bad. Fortunately, the people below yelled for half an hour, and they were also a little tired, so they took Feng Feifei's singing as a rest time.

After all, it was Wang Zijun's concert, and no one lost the face of the guests, and when Feng Feifei finished singing, most of them responded with encouraging applause.

After Feng Feifei stepped down, fans thought it was Wang Zijun on the stage, but who expected that it would be Zhen Ni, who didn't listen for long, and they all felt a little anxious to wait.

Zhen Ni is also a first-line singer at this time, and her strength is not bad, and her singing voice is good, but the people below are all fans of Wang Zijun. Before she could finish singing a song, many people were already a little impatient. When she stepped down from the stage, there was thunderous applause, but not because she sang well, but because the fans celebrated that she had finally finished singing.

While the fans were waiting to the fullest, the lights went dark again.

This time they already had experience, and they all held their breath to see what would happen.

One by one, the lights lit up, as if in the past twenty seconds, the whole stage has changed world.

There is a green piece on the stage, and there are two more rows of prop trees for filming. Under the shade of a large tree, a small house appeared, and many elementary school students could be faintly seen in the window of the small house, and the sound of reciting textbooks could be faintly heard.

The most unexpected thing is that Wang Zijun actually held an acoustic guitar and sat on the swing of the prop tree and shook it non-stop.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that summer is crying

On the swing on the edge of the field, only butterflies are perched on it

On the blackboard, the teacher's chalk was still chattering and writing desperately

Childhood ...... waiting for the end of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the game"

"Ah......hh Wang Zijun...... Wang Zijun ...... "The fans who had been waiting for a long time in the audience went crazy directly, and some people even rushed to the stage, and finally were stopped by the staff before giving up."

Zhenni and Yuya looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they were still the top singers a few months ago, and they were often recognized for autographs when they went out, but tonight's light was taken up by the person on stage.

The one next to Zheng Zhenkun asked in surprise: "You...... How do you do that? The tree with the swing is at least a few hundred pounds! How did it appear in the blink of an eye? ”

Zheng Zhenkun said proudly: "Do you want to learn?" If you want to study, you can pay the tuition. ”

"Okay, how much do you want to offer?" The man gritted his teeth.

The tune of "Childhood" is not intense, but it skillfully mobilizes the atmosphere. Wang Zijun waved his hand, and thousands of people in the audience waved with him, forming beautiful waves, which were spectacular.

Wang Ziyun also stood up and waved her hand and said, "Dad, Zijun sings well." ”

Wang Xianzhi muttered: "The first one is not bad, as for the later one." Hmph, the sound of beauty, it is better to listen to the Hebei Bangzi in my hometown. ”

The staff who were responsible for pushing the swing in cartoon suits pushed higher and higher until Wang Zijun swung to the top again and again, more than three meters above the ground. The fans below exclaimed again and again, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"Ah......" Countless people exclaimed together, only to see Wang Zijun suddenly break away from the swing when he was in the air, and everyone thought he was going to fall.

Suddenly, Wang Zijun did a somersault in the air, landed steadily on the stage and stood firm, and beckoned down with a smile.

"Uh......h Bastard ......" Some female fans were surprised and delighted, burst into tears, and then burst into tears and laughed.

Lin Qingxia in the audience was sweating profusely and kept patting her chest. Lin Lixia complained: "This guy is still like this, he was shocked and scared to death." ”

After singing for about half an hour, Wang Zijun returned to the background to rest again, and other singers took the stage, which also relieved the excited fans a little. If it is three times, the whole concert will begin to come to an end.

"This is the last song of the evening, thank you all for your continued support for me, thank you." Wang Zijun bowed and said, ""About Winter, to everyone who silently supports me, thank you!" ”

"Gently I will leave you

Wipe away tears from the corners of your eyes

In the long night

The future is in the future

Don't weep for me, dear

……”

Singing for a long time has made Wang Zijun's voice a little uncomfortable, and when singing this song, he didn't make any superfluous movements. Just standing on the stage with the guitar in his arms, playing and singing to himself affectionately, the pure singing voice floated in the sky above the main hall.

"There is no such thing as yours

I will cherish myself even more

Without my years

Take care of yourself

You ask me when I will return home

I asked myself softly

Not at this time

I don't know when

I think it's going to be around winter

……”

Wang Zijun...... Wang Zijun...... Don't go! Singing a song! When the curtain slowly fell and Wang Zijun's figure slowly disappeared, many people kept shouting, and some people even pushed away the staff and rushed behind the scenes.

Liu Jiachang and others saw that their heads were directly dead, and when they held a concert, the most reaction below was shouting, where to chase and not let them go.

……

The first day of the concert ended like this, until the crowds of Nakasendo gradually dispersed. A teenage girl poured out with the flow of people, holding a rose in her hand, and walked down the street excitedly. During the concert, she spent a lot of money to pay the staff to send a love letter to the backstage, and asked Wang Zijun to have dinner together in the evening.

The girl thought in her heart: Mom doesn't want me, Dad doesn't want me, and my cousin has been annoying me lately. Only Zijun is my best friend in the world, there is telepathy between me and him, and he will definitely come when he receives the letter.

There is a mental illness in the world called obsessive-compulsive disorder, and once they decide on something, it cannot be changed.

Wang Zijun, who was tired and panting in the background, didn't realize how much trouble he would cause with the roses and letterheads he threw casually.

In the next two days, Wang Zijun would receive a date letter every day, and although he was a little moved by the other party's persistence, he really had no interest in meeting a completely strange fan alone.

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I'm sorry, this chapter is confusing.