Fan Li's clear voice rang out.

"Past, present

A person is wandering

I, who long for dreams, cannot see the future."

“Reality, ideal

How to measure

My faith was gradually buried by me."

He Zhijin plays the guitar.

"But that only willful claim

Will you exile me?

Haven't found the treasure yet

To touch that faith"

Qiu Chi played the cello, and the low and distant sound set off his singing.

"The fiery gentian in the dream is blooming wantonly" Zheng Siyuan plays the bass.

Bu Wei's drums then started playing. "Look, they're singing for us."

“There will always be storms on the road to pursuing dreams.

Move forward fearlessly until you dream of freedom

Never lose the courage to come again

One day there will be a flowering season

Don’t be afraid, we will meet at the top.”

The chorus part was touching, and Jing Zuohuai's harmony was sublimated.

The explosive rhythm of the drum set brought the climax, and Bu Wei's voice was always rhythmic.

“Breathing in different circles

Lose in a boring environment

Waiting in the invisible future, I see a new turning point

When I run at full speed, the sound of the wind becomes clear

No more crowded places

I can make a name for myself

Leaving a mark in the world

Later generations wrote my story in a diary

I will exist every morning."

"The fiery gentian in the dream is blooming wantonly

Look, they are singing for us"

Jing Zuohuai's loud voice rang out, and burgundy red appeared among the Prussian blue lights on the stage, gradually blending with the blue in a rendering manner, which was particularly shocking!

Burgundy, a vibrant yet calm red, possesses a certain sensuality and tenderness, representing the pinnacle of art and aesthetics. It must be said that it perfectly suits his temperament.

The performance is over, which means the show is coming to an end.

From the beginning of the performance, the lyrics on the big screen turned into photos of them, photos of their past, photos of their fans, and the expressions on their faces at the moment were all recorded one by one.

Their pasts were played alternately, as if everything could be traced.

"Actually, we also gave everyone a gift." Qiu Chi smiled as he looked at the colorful ribbons flying in the sky. "Look under the chair, there's a jewelry box."

Fan Li spoke up actively, "Are they all open? Inside is a flower badge. Xiao Jing's is a small crown, ours is a cross, and yours is a flower!"

"It's just like what I said just now. Everyone has a flowering period, but the flowering period is different." Zheng Siyuan said.

Bu Wei: "We really burned our brains to come up with this. I hope you like it!"

He Zhijin pointed to the sky, "Then here's the last gift, everyone look up!"

The sky was filled with fireworks, very bright. Beautiful fireworks exploded in the air, and bits of debris fell down, as if hope fell on me.

Just like saying goodbye to the past, sparkler (fireworks) became CDREAM (C-Dream).

Say goodbye to the past and look forward to the future.

They have a better future, so they don't have to worry too much about the past. This is what I want to share with them.

"I actually prepared a gift too." Jing Zuhuai smiled. Several drones took off on the stage; it was a light show.

The drones began to perform under the operation of professionals, and the various patterns were very beautiful!

Finally it became CDREAM, with the smaller letters fighting.

Fans shouted CDREAM.

"So now, we are really over." He Zhijin said slowly.

Fan Li was a little flustered. "Ah, don't cry. If you cry, I'll want to cry too. I've barely been able to hold it back!"

Zheng Siyuan said he was a little crybaby, and Bu Wei sighed, not knowing how to start.

Qiu Chi smiled, "Okay, don't cry, we will meet again. If you are reluctant to leave, then try to come and see us again in the future!"

"good!"

"Well everyone, see you next time!"