atypical package

Chapter 56

Wei Jiawen's concert was held in Beijing in December. The venue that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was packed with his fans. Everyone spontaneously wore golden clothes, humming those familiar tunes, and even waving their hands symbolized Wei Jiawen golden cheer stick.

One minute before the opening, a huge countdown appeared on the screen. Amid the shouts of thousands of people, Wei Jiawen stood on the elevator and appeared in front of everyone.

He was wearing a white shirt with a gray-black collar, a black Valentino suit on the outside, a pair of straight suit trousers underneath, a pair of shiny handmade leather shoes on his feet, and the most terrible thing was the eye hanging. The pair of old-fashioned silver-rimmed glasses exaggerated a prudent elite demeanor, saying that the executives who came out of any big company were not against harmony at all, but those little girls were the ones who liked it the most.

Amidst the cheers one after another, his singing sounded, and there was a moment of silence at the scene, followed by more intense cheers and applause.

In the past few years, Wei Jiawen has collaborated with musicians such as Wang Yijie on many songs. After finishing one song, he just took a short break before following the other one.

When Wei Jiawen first debuted, he was not good at words, and he would stumble when he was nervous when things happened. He experienced more maliciousness and cynicism, and he talked less and less. In the end, he learned the scene language, but he had already developed the habit of talking less and doing more. The habit of saying nothing if you can.

For a full two hours, leaving aside the necessary time for persuasion and rest, he sang one after another, filling up the time.

Near the end, he stood in the middle of the stage and said to the cheering crowd, "The following three songs are all written for the same person. I hope he will like it no matter whether he appears at the scene today or not."

Wei Jiawen subconsciously glanced at the VIP seating area, but couldn't see anything clearly.

The day before yesterday, after a hearty love affair, Wei Jiawen hesitantly stuffed the ticket into Li Yanxi's hand, didn't speak, just looked at him helplessly.

Li Yanxi kissed his hair, and explained in a warm voice, "My brother has a contract to sign tomorrow, so I may not have time..."

Hearing this, Wei Jiawen immediately slid into Li Yanxi's arms, and turned his mouth away, his eyes were full of grievances, like a little beast with a wounded head.Li Yanxi's heart softened instantly, he touched his cheek, and said, "I'll rush over as soon as the contract is over... okay?"

Of course Wei Jiawen didn't want to give up so easily, he pressed the person under him, kissed her carefully from beginning to end before agreeing awkwardly.

Thinking of this, Wei Jiawen couldn't help laughing, and then he pretended to clear his throat.

Wei Jiawen adjusted the position of the headset, the music started, and his deep voice came from all directions.

"The winter we met that year is an unforgettable scene,

In order to meet again, I crossed thousands of mountains and rivers,

Don't think about the ending, just keep you in my heart,

In the most desperate time, I couldn't help turning over the memories,

When you look into my eyes, there are stars shining in the sky,

I look at your face, it is the deepest miss,

Maybe I am destined to be ordinary, but this love is not simple,

And the moment you turned and left, my world collapsed. "

Smooth notes flow out slowly, the same song, but different interpretation methods.Now Wei Jiawen's singing skills have improved a lot, and he is no longer as youthful as before, but the sincerity revealed in his voice has never changed.

One song is over, and the next one is the song "First Experience" that he collaborated with He Jing.Wei Jiawen sang this song countless times on countless occasions, but only this time, he performed it completely by himself.

It was different from the past, it was no longer a task that had to be completed, it was no longer a bound duet, this time, he was only for his lover.

After singing "First Experience", Wei Jiawen stood in the center of the stage, holding the microphone tightly, looking at the countless moving heads and the dancing support sticks, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

The child who used to live in a slum and was bullied by others probably never imagined that one day he would stand in a stadium with tens of thousands of people, surrounded by the love of countless people, and surrounded by countless cheers.

How lucky he is to have all of this, he should have been content long ago.

Wei Jiawen bowed to the four sides of the stage, his voice choked with sobs, "Those who know me must know that my family was very poor when I was young, so poor that I never wore a new suit before high school, so poor that I went from elementary school to junior high school It’s all hope schools.”

"I can meet kind people who support me, have the opportunity to learn music, be admitted to university, become a singer, and have so many fans who like me and appreciate me. I never thought of it."

"I have debuted for more than four years, and three quarters of the time I have been seeking fame. In order to gain a higher status in the circle, to get more fans, and to have a higher reputation, I do I said a lot of things against my will, and said a lot of things against my will, and now that I think about it, those obsessions are all vain."

"I've got so much, I can't ask for more."

"The last song, 'Return'."

"Love from afar, let me open the door for you,

tacit silence, contrary love and hatred,

Even if the longing flows into a river, but pretends to be wanton and happy,

Resenting the time day after day, squandering the years inch by inch

I only wish you were by my side.

Lover from afar, let me open the door for you,

The affectionate eyes, the indelible fate,

Even if love is twists and turns, it turns into a firm knot,

It tells thousands of words and thousands of words of love, and writes volume after volume of love.

I only wish you could come back. "

The words are like blood, and the sound enters the heart. The screams of countless music fans merge with the music, and it can't be calmed down for a long time.

"These days, I am fortunate to have my wish fulfilled, and I also wish all the fans all the best and all wishes come true."

Wei Jiawen bowed at [-] degrees in four directions again, petals slowly sprinkled down from the top of the stage, the thick and quiet soundtrack of "Return" sounded, and the concert ended with cheers and reluctance.

Wei Jiawen left the stage slowly, but Li Yanxi, who was sitting in the audience, was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

It was too much, it was all too much.

Li Yanxi is not afraid of coming out, not afraid of being exposed, anyway, he is not a public figure, he can even let go of his parents, let alone what other people think, but Wei Jiawen is different.Wei Jiawen loves music and belongs to this stage. He should have a better tomorrow.

Li Yanxi pursed her lips and left the venue without saying a word.

As soon as Li Yanxi arrived home, Wei Jiawen came back, and Wang Qi drove away in the car as if she had completed her meritorious deeds by delivering him safely.

Wei Jiawen didn't have time to change his shoes, so he strode over, wrapped Li Yanxi in his arms, and whispered into his ear, "Did you hear the song I sang to you?"

Li Yanxi smiled vainly, and said, "I heard it, it sounds good."

Wei Jiawen didn't care how insincere Li Yanxi's smile was, the great excitement and agitation almost made him lose his mind, only his body was still insisting on himself.Not only on the lips, Wei Jiawen's smile almost overflowed from his eyes, he lightly pecked Li Yanxi's side cheek, and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

Li Yanxi frowned, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

He couldn't do anything to pour cold water on him, not to mention that it would be false to say that he wasn't moved, he was clearly very happy in his heart.

He no longer forced himself, the smile on his face became more sincere, and he said it again seriously, "Jiawen, I am very happy that you wrote songs for me, I like it very much."

He thought, fortunately, he is still strong enough, no matter what, he can support a happy future for Wei Jiawen.