"Is it my eldest brother's turn to perform?" Lu Xiaomei asked softly.

"Really?" Guan Zhilin's voice was full of surprise, and she also looked sideways at Kuang Meiyun.

Kuang Meiyun nodded and smiled, with a hint of inexplicable expectation and admiration in her expression, which made her eyes brighter and her outlines slimmer.

"Let us welcome the Wong Tai Sin Children's Choir with warm applause." Teresa Teng revealed the answer with a gentle smile, and stepped aside and clapped her hands gently.

The audience also applauded, and the stage lights began to dim.

It was vaguely visible that a figure was moving on the stage, and there was also a slight noise.

The audience was not in a hurry and waited patiently. The scene was so quiet that you could hear the needle drop.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, a melodious bamboo flute sounded, and a touch of sadness and emotion lingered in my heart.

Whose jade flute is flying silently?

It sounds so sad and touching.

Before the audience could recall it, the crisp and piercing sound of the piano also gently accompanied it.

The sound of the piano complements the sound of the flute, creating an atmosphere that dilutes the sadness in my heart.

Two beams of lights came down one after another, attracting the audience's attention.

The person playing the flute was a middle-aged man who looked like a professional performer.

Another person playing the piano made many people exclaim.

"Papa..."

When the audience saw clearly that it was Lu Dongjie sitting on the piano, the audience burst into warm applause.

Then the lights came on on the stage, and the scene in the center of the stage suddenly became clear. Twenty-odd children from the Wong Tai Sin Children's Chorus were neatly arranged into several rows according to height, and all of them were dressed elegantly.

The choir teacher stood in front of them and acted as their singing conductor.

When the audience sees this combination, they are full of curiosity and expectation.

What kind of song will they sing?

Following the choir teacher's gestures, the children began to sing softly:

The red sun and gentle breeze encourage seedlings

Birds returning from the clouds know the dawn of spring

Who loves to dream and wake up

The butterfly flew away by the bed...

The audience fell in love with this song as soon as they heard it, with its brisk melody and simple lyrics.

The opening few sentences create a spring scene in the audience's mind.

There is no doubt that the clean and pure voices of children, like the oriole emerging from the valley in spring, sing to the deepest part of the soul.

Kuang Meiyun was not attracted by the singing. She only had eyes for Lu Dongjie who was playing.

She suddenly remembered that he accompanied her in the same way during the singing competition a few months ago.

At the moment when she was lost in thought, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

The boat rocked lightly under the bridge

How much do you know about the wind and rain on the bridge?

Half singing, half harmonizing with a ballad

The lotus flowers are beginning to bloom on the lake...

This group of primary school students sang like a child, and their voices were clear and refined, just like young girls singing interesting things, and their feelings were lovely.

The cheerful picture of summer is emerging. This childlike feeling makes many people who live in the steel forest yearn for it.

Living in Hong Kong, one has to compete for almost everything, including position, limelight, fame, and even Sunday tea. After years of running around for these mundane things, people have become realistic and hardened.

The four seasons are like songs, with warmth and coldness

Back and forth, racing against time

It's like a windmill that can't stop

Make your heart beat...

When it came to the chorus, Lu Dongjie started singing along softly. He was just here to serve as accompaniment and harmony tonight, willing to be a green leaf to line up these little red flowers.

His deep voice and the clear voice of the child merged into one, without making anyone feel any awkwardness.

Lu Xiaomei and Guan Zhilin were both beaming with joy, but they were not so emotional. These two little girls only felt that Lu Dongjie on the stage was very popular, and they also felt the same as Yourong.

The water flowing under the bridge catches the ebb tide

Yellow leaves dance gently in the wind

Hurry up and sleep with the moon in your arms, the stars will shine

Staring at someone's house and secretly laughing...

The autumn in the song does not have a trace of sadness, but instead feels the warmth.

Even when the audience heard it, they couldn't help but smile.

This feeling is truly unforgettable.

It is worth savoring carefully, just like a fine wine, it needs years to become valuable.

Where can the gods shake their fans?

How much do you know about leaving frost and snow?

Ants have holes

There is a door in the house

The wind howls outside the door...

The ballad uses butterflies, lotus flowers, yellow leaves, frost and snow as the artistic conception, taking the audience through the four seasons of the passing years.

It’s really a thousand turns, one song and three sighs.

The lyrics are beautiful and straightforward, yet still childlike.

In addition to fans, there were also some people from the music industry.

They saw that Lu Dongjie used an old song and filled in new words, and the effect was so amazing.

They also had the idea of ​​​​putting new wine in old bottles.

The four seasons are like songs, with warmth and coldness

Back and forth, racing against time

It's like a windmill that can't stop

Make your heart beat...

Lu Dongjie repeated the last three lines in a low voice, slowly ending the song.

But the audience was obsessed with it and could not wake up.

There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

Music is a flowing language, and this song embodies it.

In every melody, they can feel the beauty of every season.

In every note, they can hear the interest of the changing seasons.

This song combines the poetry and picturesqueness of the four seasons into the song and melody.

It has been a long time since the audience heard this kind of singing that directly touched the soul, and it was as if they had regained the feeling of childhood in that moment.

Many people think that just hearing this song is worth the 40 yuan ticket price.

Deng Lijun was listening carefully, and she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

If anyone at the scene is most familiar with this song, she is definitely the one.

She grew up listening to this folk song and has sung it countless times herself.

The original song is a tragic story about a girl's experience. The whole song is full of sadness and regret.

After he re-wrote the lyrics and arranged the music, this Cantonese version of "Song of the Four Seasons" has no trace of sadness, but instead has the childlike meaning of a children's song.

But she heard something else on the childlike surface.

To her ears, this was clearly a love song with a subtle expression, sung by a childish voice, which made it even more touching because of its innocence.

The so-called spring, summer, autumn and winter are just looking for a reason. In the end, they miss the original her, right?

She remembered a poem, if life is just like the first time we met...

She is a singer, so she is better able to understand the emotional response in singing.

She became curious about this man's behavior and confused about his identity.

Most of the time, he was still a police officer, walking the streets every day with a deadly weapon in his hand, fighting crimes.

Now he is sitting peacefully on the stage, playing the piano gracefully and singing songs sweetly.

This difference in identity made her unable to believe that they were the same person.

At this moment, she suddenly had the urge and idea to explore this secret.

Fortunately, they are both singers in the entertainment industry, and they will eventually meet.
Chapter completed!