The concert lasted for about two hours, and it was called a wonderful climax, with a small figure standing on the stage, with a sincere smile, or singing lightly or singing with his eyes closed, many repertoire styles are also different, the clear and pleasant voice is like an empty valley when lyrical and independent, and when it is swaying happily, it is like a light and jumping cat The playful and cute place of the itchy place, so that the impression of IU is still on the simple three-section treble Jiang Zhican was really taken aback, I don't know when the Republic of Korea actually produced such a powerful young female singer.

After all, IU's three-section treble was beautiful at the beginning, and it was amazing at first hearing, but behind the gorgeous three-section treble, it seemed a little thin because of the lack of song connotation and personal emotional investment, and he couldn't help but savor the scrutiny or cyclical appreciation, which did not match Jiang Zhican's taste, and what he knew about IU was about a female singer who could sing three trebles.

Of course, at the age when IU launched the song "Good Day", which sang three high-pitched notes, if she could really sing a song as eloquent and beautiful as she is now, it would be too weird, and it would be inconsistent with her image and temperament at that time and the company's positioning. An eighteen-year-old girl should always have the vigor and vigor of an eighteen-year-old girl, a good day that ignites passion like a roller coaster, which is enough for IU to digest and bear at that time, and adapt to the change in popularity that sings and becomes popular.

"What do you think?" Huang Jiazi on the side asked. This will be his interest is not bad, after finding out how stupid it is to come to the concert to make girls, he was depressed for a while, but began to enjoy the performance honestly, and unconsciously gradually blended into it, shouting and shouting with the people nearby, clapping and cheering for the IU on the stage, and he was very busy.

"It's nothing, I just think IU is very powerful."

"That's right, this girl is ninety-three years old, and she seems to be the same age as you, right? The gap in life is not a little bit. ”

"Brother..." Jiang Zhican rolled his eyes, a little speechless.

"Well, look at the time is almost over, I don't know if the last song IU girl will sing the songs from her new album released next month, if she sings, then we will take advantage! Two tickets, 100% great value! ”

"New album?"

"I heard it's a cover album.,What's the matter.,Anyway, old songs and new songs are new songs.,Maybe it's more likely to be sung here..."

Huang Jiazi was talking, after a short break, the IU on the stage talked to the audience about the cover album she will release next month and rearranged by herself and Jin Wanchang's predecessors, and is ready to sing one of the songs later, I hope everyone can like it and support the album released next month.

Huang Jiazi was happy, reached out and pulled into Jiang Zhican's bag, there was only the last chicken wing left in the bag, he was embarrassed to monopolize it, so he and Jiang Zhican shared it in half, drank the last few sips of beer, and shook his head and shouted to support IU.

Jiang Zhican is much calmer, but he still has some questions, and asks Huang Jiazi if IU can also arrange music? Huang Jiazi nodded and said that the gap in life is not a star and a half, his IU girl is all-round, and there is no one who can't write lyrics and arrange. Jiang Zhican, who was ridiculed again, had a dark face, and muttered that it was not just an arrangement, who wouldn't be the same.

"Will you?"

Jiang Zhican didn't answer, raised his head and looked at the IU on the stage, this new song has begun to sound the prelude, he raised his eyebrows, a burst of surprise, very interesting arrangement, people can't stop following the beat. The tap-like drums are paired with a cheerful and lively electronic piano sound, and the two appear one after the other and echo each other, which is very eye-catching.

The IU on the stage smiled lightly and opened his mouth to hum, and the whole song became more and more cheerful and lively after adding playful vocals, like countless glass beads running and rolling freely on the marble floor, making a series of crisp and unrestrained collision sounds, knocking on people's hearts, ears and eyes, unconsciously producing joyful emotions, as if laughing after enjoying a clown performance, just like the name of the song - the clown is smiling at us.

After the song was finished, after IU sang another encore, the whole concert came to an end. Jiang Zhican was about to go home, but Huang Jiazi was in high spirits, so he had to go to a nightclub near his home with him, and refused the two girls Huang Jiazi found halfway. Staying where he was, he thought for a moment, and walked home alone in the middle of the night.

On the way, I passed a coffee and book bar, which was still open, and the scene could be seen through the glass window, the brown arrangement revealed a sense of remoteness and tranquility under the warm light, and the dazzling books were neatly placed on the bookcase, and there were only a few customers inside, sitting scattered on various seats, reading quietly in the strong aroma of coffee.

Jiang Zhican stood outside and hesitated, stepped in, music was playing inside, it was a reproduction memory of Pianoboy, he didn't ask for coffee but ordered a cup of mild black tea, and then saw Haruki Murakami's "South of the Border, West of the Sun" in front of the bookcase. He had read this book, and it was one of the few books he liked in Murakami's series, and this kind of late night, holding an old book, was often the most appropriate, not effortless or novel, some were light and breezy nostalgia and cool as water.

He chose a corner, leaned back on the soft seat, and looked at the yellow words in his hand by the warm yellow light hanging on the bi, and seemed to fall into another world for a while, only him, only the books and words in his hand, the teacup on the table was steaming hot, he looked down at the book, and there was a serenity between his eyebrows and eyes that had not appeared for a long time, like a child who had not opened his eyes.

Someone stood at his table, looked at it for a moment, and then sat down across from him instead of leaving.

"Every time I go to a concert, a meet-and-greet, or a TV show, if I have time, I find a quiet book bar or LPbar to spend a while alone. I love the feeling of the gap from noise to loneliness, which allows me to be more aware of myself. But I didn't expect to meet a person who has the same hobby as me today, but I don't know what is the reason for you, sir? ”

Jiang Zhican raised his head when he heard the voice, feeling that the other party's voice was a little familiar, looking at the girl wearing a mask, he asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"Of course, sitting in the front rows eating fried chicken and drinking beer, such a maverick is hard to see. But don't you recognize me, sir? The people who will come to my concert should be my fans, right? The VIP tickets in the front row are not cheap, shouldn't they be a casual pastime? ”

"Uh...

Jiang Zhican greeted a little embarrassed. Attending IU's concert, he is indeed just a casual pastime, not a fan of IU. So the first time he saw IU wearing a mask, he was just suspicious, but he couldn't be sure. For this kind of chance encounter, he didn't think it was outrageous, but he just felt a little magical, and after reacting, it was probably the same thing, but he replaced one of the people he met on the street every day with IU. Seoul is a city that has no shortage of celebrities or entertainers.