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The passionate performance of Wang Zixuan and the girls from the dance troupe not only excited all the fans, but also the celebrity singers and all the staff backstage.
"It can be called a top stage show. What do you think? I believe there is no concert in China that has such a big scene. The shocking power and dynamic dance are really dreamy. Brother Zixuan's gorgeous performance is also
It makes me so embarrassed..." Liu Dehua couldn't help but praise, it seems that Wang Zixuan's move by the dance troupe really has its meaning.
Jay Chou crossed his arms and murmured: "This is the stage I have always longed for. I have always been looking forward to the dream performance. Such a gorgeous show is not much worse than the world's top concerts. I never thought I could watch it in mainland China."
It’s really shocking to see such a dreamy performance.”
"You only see the gorgeousness on the surface. In fact, what really makes the scene burst into flames is Zixuan's powerful aura and charming singing voice. Even I can't resist the invasion of that singing voice. The first syllable is like
The magic barrier attracts the mind, and with such control of the stage aura and perfect singing voice, it is not difficult to achieve this level." Wang Fei said, touching the **'s chin.
Cai Yilin nodded and said: "Instead of saying that the Girls Dance Company made him successful, it is better that he made the Girls Dance Company a success. Even I am swayed by such a big scene. The work of half a million people, that is, a talent like the prince."
Those who can be summoned are really world-class singers. This kind of appeal is really not something you can boast."
"The construction of this outdoor stage is also very charming. I heard that it cost 10 million. This guy is really rich. But being able to establish a relationship with the little princess of the Rockefeller family means that he has also invested in industry. He is making money.
The level is not comparable to that of us. The money they earn in one year is equivalent to our hard work for more than ten years..." Zhang Xueyou joked.
…
The performance of Wang Zixuan and the girls from the dance troupe pushed the entire concert to a high-chao level. To be able to get the fans excited at the beginning requires not only strong field control, but also super high strength.
Wang Zixuan’s “Sound of Siren” is truly unique and transcendent.
Soon the performance of "We Will Rock You" came to an end, and the girl dance troupe gradually left the stage.
Wang Zixuan took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Do you think the rock music just now was shocking?"
"Shocking..."
All the fans shouted in unison.
"Then next, I will let everyone relax a little. A new Chinese song is sent to all the fans and friends in the venue. I hope everyone can find their own rhythm in the busy urban life. Please listen to the song
"Tick-Tock"."
When they heard that Wang Zixuan was about to perform a new song, all the fans immediately started to look forward to it.
Soon, the verses were brisk and the rhythm was clear, like the gentle dripping of rain slowly blending into the high melody. Wang Zixuan gently pressed the guitar against the strings with his hands, and slowly played the chapter as light as rain.
.
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
The hour hand keeps turning
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
Light rain splashes the water
The rhythm is brisk and the sentimental singing floats in the ears. There is no confusion of the previous rock and roll, nor the high pitch of the first snow. It is like a wisp of clear spring flowing through people's hearts, like the fragrance of lotus leaves in the rain gently gathering,
The melody like drops of water easily captures people's hearts.
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
Do you still care about him?
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
A few tears have fallen
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
Who are you talking to on this night?
The rhythm of a little bit of ticking blends everyone into the wisps of sadness, sometimes peaceful, sometimes brisk, sometimes quiet, sometimes without thoughts, sometimes without worries. Pack your bags and embark on the journey, forget all the sadness, even if your clothes are wet with tears,
There is no need to worry about whether the person we care about is still by our side, and whether we still need to bear all the past and future.
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
Who will wipe the sad tears?
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
Get ready before setting off
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick
There will still be people who care about you
The past love, the lost love, the lustful heart, the dry love, the worries silent in the past, the confusion at the feet, all the waiting, all the waiting, all that
How can we forget the traces of sadness? Will the heavy and complicated mood still continue?
Forget, that past that never belonged to us, forget, how can the heart that is invaded by sadness bear it alone, just like this, the tears shed are our songs, tidy up the wet clothes, pick up the package that belongs to us, no need
With such a heavy heart, we don’t need so much trouble to embark on our journey...
All the fans were immediately attracted by this song. The impeccable voice, impeccable lyrics and music, in this noisy society, can easily capture the hearts of the listeners and make people recall all kinds of things.
Wang Zixuan's singing is natural, real, simple and sincere, without any earthly charm. It is the sound of nature that is not stained by dust. It passes through your soul. It touches your soul and touches your utilitarian and impetuous thoughts in the world.
Soul, but it makes your soul tremble and makes you feel inexplicable heartache.
While singing this song, Wang Zixuan was always thinking about the past in his past life, things he did in the city, he had struggled, he had wandered, he had fallen in love crazily, he had fallen out of love...
He conveyed his feelings, like a high-pitched cry, calling everyone's heart. The cry was so desolate and touching, like the gentle cry of a cloud or a wisp of wind, but the cry was heard.
Low and gentle.
All the fans suddenly fell silent, listening to this touching song, holding hands one by one, holding up glow sticks and waving them left and right. Here, there is no more loneliness, no more sorrow of separation, no those sad things, all
Let's all protect each other and let Qingchun's song continue.
…
"This song is so touching. It reminds me of the past years of struggling in the industry..." Wang Fei's eyes couldn't help but moisten. Thinking of those years, he was really full of sadness and emotion.
"I really don't know how he came up with such a song. Without that kind of experience in the world, lacking that kind of mood, such a song would be completely impossible to create, and such a soulful singing narrates that kind of sadness.
Come out..." Cai Yilin couldn't believe that Wang Zixuan would make such a song.
Indeed, a young man who has experienced life in this world may have such emotions, but how could Zizixuan, a teenager who is only a teenager, produce such an extraordinary song?
Liu Dehua thought for a while and said: "Haha, who knows, the little guy's mysterious genius may be related to his experience. Going out alone to experience at that age is a great experience for any child.
The revolution of the soul, after suffering all kinds of setbacks, reaped the rare success. When I look back, I am no longer in this world, and I am filled with emotions..."
"When you hear this song, you may be able to have a deeper understanding of his mood. He is the only one who knows the loneliness and loneliness in a foreign country. There is a saying that is true. Gains and losses are directly proportional. It is the endurance of
It was the pain of being far away from home and relatives that made me sing to the point where I am now. What a singer worthy of admiration." Zhang Xueyou said with emotion.
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When the song came to an end, Wang Zixuan slowly retreated to the backstage of the stage. After three songs, he needed to take a short rest, and after the song "Tick", his mood was slightly affected. He needed to calm down first.
emotions, and then sing with all your heart.
"I'm the first to come..." Liu Dehua patted Wang Zixuan on the shoulder and walked onto the stage. He is better than his predecessors. Every generation is stronger than the previous generation. This little brother is worthy of the pride of his brothers and sisters.
Wang Zixuan gave Liu Dehua a thumbs up and said: "Okay, please trouble me, brother. My brother's appearance will definitely make the fans more enthusiastic. I will take a break first and take over from you later..."
"I know, tell us if you have any troubles in the future. We all have a good relationship. It's not easy for a person in a foreign country. Work hard. We look forward to you being able to create glory in the world again..." Liu Dehua patted Wang Zixuan.
said over his shoulder and walked onto the stage.
…
After saying a few words to Liu Dehua, the staff immediately brought Wang Zixuan pure water and towels, surrounded him enthusiastically, and took him into the lounge.
At this time, Mu Piaopiao walked in from outside the door, kicked the staff out, then sat next to Wang Zixuan, and said: "What's the matter, have you remembered something sad? I felt heartbroken just listening to it. Fortunately, it didn't go out of tune.
otherwise……"
Wang Zixuan tried his best to put on a smile and said: "It's okay, Piao Piao, I just recalled some past events. It's all because I was too involved in the song I sang. I even got involved in it. It's okay, a genius like me."
, you can sing well even with your eyes closed.”
Mu Piaopiao shook her head and said: "Hey, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Although I haven't been with you for a long time, you must know that girls have the most delicate hearts. Why don't I still know your personality clearly?
The song just sounded like your heartfelt voice. I felt something was wrong when I heard it, so I came here. Now I am sure that you must be sad..."
"There is nothing wrong with me. I have nothing to be sad about. I have singing, acting in movies, money to spend, and a beautiful girlfriend to accompany me. I am not the happiest person in the world, so I won't have anything to be sad about..."
Wang Zixuan said with a forced smile.
Mu Piaopiao sighed heavily and said: "If you are lonely, don't be brave. Am I not your girlfriend? You can talk to me. Although I am not the only one, I can give you a comforting mind. Come on.
, you can lie in my arms and cry as much as you want, no one will find out..."
Wang Zixuan looked at Mu Piaopiao, nodded, held her body in his arms, and buried his head on her chest. Tears could not stop flowing out. This was not pain or injury, but the sad situation.
For everyone, life has too many constraints. Without sex, one would live like a zombie. Rebirth is really like a dream. What one fears is the sadness after the dream bubble disappears.
"Piaopiao, do you think this world is really real? Why do I always feel like I'm walking on the edge and want to grab everything, but every time I wake up from a dream, everything seems to be leaving me. Is it possible that I'm walking on the edge?"
Am I just in a dream?" Wang Zixuan felt Mu Piaopiao's pounding heart, what would happen if he lost everything?
Mu Piaopiao stroked Wang Zixuan's hair gently and said: "Although I don't know what you are afraid of, as long as you have happy memories, it will be fine. People are always afraid of those painful memories, but they are relatively happy.
The memory also exists, as long as there is a trace of happiness, if it is really a dream, then enjoy the happiness to the fullest and don't leave any regrets for yourself..."
A happy memory? Wang Zixuan thought, haha, so what if this is just a dream, just hold on to that trace of happiness. What will happen in the future, or what will happen after waking up from the dream, those are not important, the important thing is to protect now
of happiness.
"Piao Piao, it's a promise, walk with me, I need you..." Wang Zixuan said softly.
"Um……"
A gentle echo, an agreement suddenly settled in this narrow room... (To be continued.) (To be continued.)
