On July 16, the Huang Ensemble performed a national tour in Shanghai Station.

Wang Yuanjun held two tickets in his hand, and one arm was held by his daughter Wang Duoduo. The two stood in the queue together and waited for admission.

"Drink it while it's hot, it'll make your stomach cold after a while."

He tilted his head to look at Wang Duoduo.

"Um!"

The little girl was still holding a milk tea straw, and her eyes curved out two lovely arcs.

Wang Yuanjun couldn't help showing a smile.

As a single father, he has supported the family for more than ten years, and has always strictly demanded that he become a stable and reliable mountain in his daughter's heart. Not long ago, his daughter begged him to go to the BLS scene with him. The two songs of the "Thousand Colors" band were so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that he couldn't help shedding tears. closer.

Wang Yuanjun was very emotional for a while.

It turns out that sometimes, when parents insist on being majestic and powerful, they will create a sense of distance from their children, and properly revealing some of their own fragility will not be "shattered" or "lost face". As a result, the child can learn more about what kind of person the father is, and the father will suddenly realize that the child he raised by himself is a sensible and caring age.

"Ah, I haven't entered yet, I'm looking forward to it."

After Wang Duoduo finished drinking the milk tea, he ran to the trash can and hurried back, holding his father and grinning.

"Why do you suddenly like rock music so much?"

Wang Yuanjun smiled and stroked the top of her hair.

"Hehe, Aiwu and Wu."

Wang Duoduo stuck her tongue out. She didn't like the band at first. She felt that the songs were too old and loud, but since she joined "Thousands of Colors" and listened to the BLS scene with her father, she suddenly understood the charm of rock music. .

"Besides, I listen to music with you, and you follow me to watch movies and TV dramas, how wonderful~"

Wang Duoduo said coquettishly.

Wang Yuanjun laughed and said, "Yes, our family Duoduo has a good eye, that Qin Jue is a good actor."

"right--!"

Amway's successful Wang Duoduo narrowed his eyes with a smile.

This also starts from the video she swiped at station E of "The Furnace | Qin: If You Want To Stay, But You Can't Stay".

At that time, Wang Duoduo was going to "Leaving Song" by "Thousands of Colors". I didn't expect the video to be cut so well, and she cried a lot under the dual blessing of vision and hearing, and thus learned about the work "The Furnace". With actor Qin Jue, he even followed up with "Entertainment Intern". After dinner every day, he begged his father to accompany him to make up for Qin Jue's works.

Wang Yuanjun just followed his daughter into Qin Jue's pit. Now the father and daughter are selling Amway to each other, the common topics have become more, and the relationship is getting better and better.

The night before yesterday, Wang Yuanjun got off work early to watch the live broadcast of "Fei Yan" with Wang Duoduo.

The father and daughter waited in the team while chatting. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Wanmao Sports Center officially opened for spectators to enter the venue. Ticket inspectors stood at each entrance to serve the fans.

Although the rock band is gradually declining, there are many passionate fans, and the Huang Band is a leader in the band. Even if the rankings on platforms such as V Bo are not impressive, the annual tour tickets are still sold out every minute.

In the small noise, the Wanmao Sports Center, which can accommodate 10,000 people, was full of fans.

"Wow……"

Wang Duoduo looked left and right, not knowing what to say for a while, "Wow!"

Wang Yuanjun laughed: "Is it very big?"

"Um!"

Wang Duoduo nodded vigorously.

The venue with more than 10,000 people turned out to be so spectacular!

I really hope that "Thousands of Colors" can also hold a cool concert in such a big venue! I'll have to watch it with my dad!

Well, let's save money secretly now. If you contribute to the campus newspaper, you can get ten yuan for a manuscript!

The little girl who was only in her second year of junior high secretly set a goal in her heart.

Wang Yuanjun didn't notice her careful thoughts, he just scanned the venue slowly according to his habit, holding back the coexistence of sourness and excitement in his heart.

He has been a fan of the Huang Orchestra for a long time. Unlike the online ticket sales now, he was lucky to win two concert tickets in the TV lottery, and then he dared to invite Wang Duoduo's mother.

At that time, the song "Dream Girl" by Huang Band was popular all over the country, and people who were not chasing stars would hum along. When Chu Huang sang this song, Wang Yuanjun confessed to the girl of his dream in the audience.

From then on, they started a romantic and sweet love.

At that time, Wang Yuanjun thought that as long as the Huang Band would come to the small town where he lived in the future, he would take his girlfriend to watch it once, and he would always be in love.

Unfortunately, his girl still flew away to pursue her ideal.

Wang Yuanjun pleaded, but in the end he didn't stop her.

He knew that she also felt guilty and painful for parting; he knew that any couple had times when they were sad because of their career and family, but in their case it was the woman who moved up and the man took care of the family; he also believed that since the parting, he had never treated other women Moved, and she was just like him.

Qin Feiyan, Shen Danqing, aren't they the portraits of thousands of men and women?

Gu It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I can't be with you.

Wang Yuanjun thought of his lover, his throat wriggled hard, and he regained his mood.

He tried to focus his attention back on the stage, imagining how the Huang Orchestra would appear for a while.

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry, I borrowed it, I'm really sorry."

A middle-aged man cautiously walked into their row with a mobile phone, as if he was completely inexperienced, and looked for the corresponding seat in a daze.

"Dude, what's the number?"

Wang Yuanjun asked kindly.

"Oh, thank you, I didn't write many numbers here. Can you please help me see--"

The man turned on the phone.

Wang Yuanjun leaned over and said "Huh".

The Huang Orchestra is relatively nostalgic, and the fans are also very sentimental, so today the concert still sells paper tickets, which are convenient for everyone to collect as a souvenir, but this person entered the venue with an electronic ticket.

"Oh, this is a special seat."

Wang Yuanjun is an old music fan after all, and he quickly understood, "The special seat is what we often call the 'relationship seat', which is the ticket for the organizer and the band to send relatives and friends. Well, at the end of this row, over there, After a half-circle, you can take your seat at will."

"Oh, oh, thank you, thank you."

The man was in a hurry to thank him and said with a wry smile, "I'm so sorry, I've never been here before, and I have no experience."

"It's all right." It was still early anyway, and Wang Yuanjun casually chatted with him, "Dude, who were you invited by? The relationship group has a good view and good radio, and it's a lot of face!"

"Ahahahaha." The man sneered a few times, "I was invited by a special guest at today's concert. Hey, am I a spoiler?"

"Special guest? Oh!"

Wang Yuanjun was surprised for a moment, and immediately thought that many friends in the circle had come to the concert of the Huang Orchestra, so he laughed, "It's a big deal, don't panic, the Huang Orchestra is very good, just enjoy it!"

"Hey."

The man nodded again and again, thanked him again, and walked to the special seat.

Wang Duoduo, who was always sitting quietly beside his father, looked at it curiously, and suddenly widened his eyes.

Wait, this uncle, he looks like the one from the live broadcast of "Entertainment" the night before--

The little girl was somewhat timid in the face of strangers. She didn't call out her name to confirm, but suddenly a surging sense of anticipation rose.

Could it be, could it be! ! !

"What are you thinking?" Wang Yuanjun asked.

"what."

Wang Duoduo came back to his senses, pouted his mouth, embarrassed to say his unreliable delusions, and said with a smile:

"Dad, we're in the same row as the special seats, and we're not far apart. Isn't it a good seat with a great view and great radio?"

Wang Yuanjun nodded reservedly: "Of course~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your father's experience in picking seats for so many years is here."

"Okay! Dad is amazing!"

Seeing his daughter's bright smile, Wang Yuanjun also laughed, and the grief just now disappeared.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the audience's admission ended, the lights in the audience slowly dimmed, and the concert officially began with cheers.

Zheng——

Just as the sound of the electric guitar came out, there was a passionate scream from the audience.

"The Brilliant Orchestra! The Brilliant Orchestra! The Brilliant Orchestra!"

Everyone was clapping and shouting, and Wang Yuanjun and Wang Duoduo were also immersed in the carnival atmosphere.

"friends!"

Chu Huang's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Again! See you! Face! Now!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ow—!"

The crowd shouted, and the stage burst into flames with a "bang". The four members of the Huang Orchestra appeared on the high platform in the center, and at the same time, one large, two small, three screens showed their close-up close-ups.

"Get up!"

Chu Huang shouted wildly, the drums suddenly sounded, and the first song began!

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