After Wang Zixuan took the fans to eat an authentic French meal, he took them to the Internet café with him.

"How did you get to the Internet café......" Meng Xiaoyou asked suspiciously.

Wang Zixuan put on his eyes and said: "Don't make a sound, don't say who I am, how about we play the game today, World of Warcraft, it's the game that has been very popular recently, I usually like to play it when I'm free......"

"Isn't it, you're still playing games?" Meng Xiaoyou pointed at Wang Zixuan in surprise and said.

"Why, no, I also have a hobby, okay, I can't play games, don't look like this, I'm also a master of playing Warcraft......" Wang Zixuan opened Meng Xiaoyou's little hand and said.

"Okay, I never knew it before, the prince can play games, and I will experience it, but you have to protect me......" Jinsha was also a little interested, the first time I heard that Wang Zixuan could play games, after all, everyone knows that he has been developing in the music and film industry, and everyone in his private life is very unclear.

Male fans are a lot more excited.,Games are their favorite.,Speaking of games, there's no interest yet.,It's finally their turn to show their talents.。

Wang Zixuan pointed to the male fans beside him and said, "Don't worry, beauties, there are a few of our handsome guys to protect you, what monsters are decisive to make them cry......"

"Okay, it's up to you......"

"No problem......

Wang Zixuan and the others came to the Internet café, a series of machines, eleven people entered the World of Warcraft and started the battle, the girls were often attacked because of their insensitive operation, and they screamed from time to time. The boys are fighting the strange ......

It's like going back to middle school. Wang Zixuan felt this familiar feeling. It's still more relaxed like this, and ordinary people also have the fun of ordinary people.

……

After fighting in the Internet café for an afternoon, Wang Zixuan said goodbye to the lucky fans, came to the concert site, and started tonight's concert, of course, Zhang Xueyou also arrived in time.

"Originally, Andy came this time, but he had something to do temporarily, so the two of us changed jobs. He will be the guest singer at the concert in Beijing, and I will be the guest singer today, no problem......" Zhang Xueyou said to Wang Zixuan.

"No problem, Brother Seven, you are very beautiful tonight, na, this is your hard work......" Wang Zixuan took out a gold card and put it in Zhang Xueyou's hand, which contained 50 million yuan.

Zhang Xueyou frowned and said, "Brother, you're wrong." My brother is a friendship to appear in your concert, and my own brother is holding a concert in China. It's normal for me to be an older brother and support it......"

Wang Zixuan patted Zhang Xueyou on the shoulder and said: "Seventh brother, I always trouble my brothers, I don't want to go, don't care about this little care, my brother still settles accounts, take it, let you come over so troublesomely, shirk a lot of things, it's a little compensation, take it......"

Zhang Xueyou accepted the gold card and said: "Okay, forget it this time, don't be so polite next time, it's been so long, and be polite to your brothers, you are really, don't be like this next time......"

Wang Zixuan said with a smile: "I won't give it next time you want it, it seems that I will often invite you in the future, since the seventh brother has spoken, I won't give money, and I will save a lot of money......

"You kid, you want to buy it once, as a permanent meal ticket, the stinky boy abacus is really good, I knew it earlier, so I won't talk about it......" Zhang Xueyou couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

"Well, didn't I borrow the slope to go down the road, okay, I appeared, the second song, and then sang with my brother, the first song, I want to remember Brother Zhang Guorong, today is his death day...... Wang Zixuan said.

"Well, go ahead, alas, Guorong is really, forget it, go ahead, give him the first song, he will be very happy to hear your little brother remember him like this in heaven." Zhang Xueyou said with emotion.

Wang Zixuan nodded, pursed his mouth, slapped his palm with Zhang Xueyou, and walked onto the stage......

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO！！”

"Prince! Prince! Prince! Prince! Prince! Prince!!! ”

At the moment when Wang Zixuan stepped onto the stage, all the fans cheered in unison, and the screams pierced the sky.

Wang Zixuan's face was slightly red, he stretched out his hand to wave to the fans, and said loudly into the microphone: "Hi, good evening, everyone, it will be the beginning of the concert soon, today is April 1st, an unusual day, many people must know the meaning of today, the first anniversary of the death of my brother Zhang Guorong, now, let us observe three minutes of silence and convey our thoughts to this music superstar......"

Suddenly the audience was silent, everyone clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and began to recall Zhang Guorong, there were many fans of Zhang Guorong at the scene, they couldn't help but shed tears, and the sudden departure of my brother was everyone's regret.

Three minutes later, Wang Zixuan picked up the microphone and said: "Today's first song, "A Chinese Ghost Story", many people must have heard it, it is a classic song, one of my brother's famous songs, I will sing this song tonight, it is the Cantonese version, I think it should be best in Cantonese."

I've practiced Cantonese many times before I came, it may not be too standard, I hope you will forgive me, OK, now, tonight's first song "A Chinese Ghost Story" ......"

“WOOOOOOOOOOOO！！”

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The fans applauded warmly, Wang Zixuan should be singing a Cantonese song for the first time, which is very memorable.

Wang Zixuan nodded to the backstage, and the melodious melody gradually sounded, and the atmosphere that had been immersed in the ancient season slowly cleared out.

The road of life is like a long dream

The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry

In the red dust, there are many directions for sweet dreams

Looking for the love of the crazy dream center, the road is boundless

……

Wang Zixuan held the microphone and sang softly, and the faint sadness slowly spread throughout the audience with his singing, making everyone recall the appearance of Zhang Guorong standing on the stage and singing this song.

Wang Zixuan's siren singing voice is playing a role again, even the Cantonese songs are simulated to the point of reality, and Wang Zixuan also specially listened carefully to Zhang Guorong's voice when he sang this song many times, and pressed his voice to this rhythm, truly simulating Zhang Guorong's "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Wang Zixuan sang too realistically, fans could hardly tell whether it was Wang Zixuan standing on the stage or Leslie Cheung back then, it was too realistic, if they didn't look at people, they would almost really think that it was Leslie Cheung standing on the stage.

Wang Zixuan didn't mean to imitate Zhang Guorong, instead of imitating, it was better to sing his own feelings, but this song is to recall Zhang Guorong, so he sings the feeling of Zhang Guorong, he feels that his brother is not used to surpass, but to be nostalgic, as Zhang Guorong, Zhang Guorong is already an unsupportable monument, there is only one Zhang Guorong in the world, there will be no second one, he is unique, so there is no need to transcend, just nostalgia...... (To be continued......)