"Do you still like the performance just now?" The close-up shot was cut to Qin Lu. He was holding the portable microphone while laughing and panting. White glowed, and the sweat from the neck fell down the collarbone and disappeared at the neckline.

Gu Qingqing desperately shouted that she liked her, her voice might be too thin to convey to the person she likes, but "they" can.

Hearing the replies from all over the audience, Qin Lu laughed in the next second.

He heard it.

After a month, the members can now see a certain amount of blue and black, and they are too tired during this time.

But Qin Lu was still laughing. Everyone did their best in infinite9's performance just now. This is the last feedback and memory they can leave to fans.

It is also the stage they left to each other without leaving any regrets.

The Infinite9 group was born at the end of the summer, and since the end of another summer, there was a beginning and an end, laughter and tears, the beginning of everything seems to be vivid in retrospect now, but it is blurred when think about it in a blink of an eye.

There is nothing that will never say goodbye, no matter it is a person or an event, no matter how regretful you are, no matter how unwilling you are, you must accept it in the end, and move forward with reluctance. In this case, instead of weeping for the farewell that will come, it is better to say goodbye to it with a smile.

Summer can always give people endless vitality, hot and bright sunshine, vigorous growth, sweating after dancing, and the oncoming wind penetrates the soul, takes away fatigue, and leaves a better self.

Fans who were originally immersed in excitement and joy pulled away from the emotions that climbed to the top, and gradually began to realize the reality that they had been avoiding but were forced to face according to the expressions of the members.

Infinite9 has come here, it is the last.

Gu Qingqing suppressed her sore nose. She raised her head to wipe her unsatisfactory tears. Even though she had imagined the scene hundreds of times in her mind before she came, and told herself not to cry, she found that she couldn't do it.

They stood on the lifting platform. When the camera turned to him, Liao Junchen gestured to the fans under the stage, and pointed to the safety rope and the surrounding railings, so that the fans did not have to worry.

Qin Lu next to him pointed at him with a smile, indicating that he was also looking at him, so that fans don't have to worry.

The fans in the audience were laughing.

They sang the final song of the "White Hot" period finale, the song they wrote together, remembering each other and giving gifts.

When they sang that time, fans felt that sand sculpture and warmth coexisted, and laughter was greater than tears, but when they sang the same song again, the feeling was completely different.

All Infinite9 members rose to the highest point, and as the moving track turned in all directions under the stage, they laughed and sang towards the fans.

Fans have already heard it many times, it is not as difficult to follow as fast-paced songs, all the fans started to sing along without knowing it, the violin played on the spot was melodious, and the singing of the audience reverberated in every corner, clear and clear. With warmth.

Everyone is using the flashlight behind the mobile phone, holding it up and singing slowly and swaying to the rhythm. The chorus is the most emotional killer. When you start singing, you can smile hard, and when it ends, your face is full of sentimentality.

They raised their heads, and the person they liked stretched out their hand and seemed to be able to touch it within the field of vision, but just like the short one centimeter on the map, it is only a visual error that can be touched by reaching out. Miles.

Infinite9 has nine people, three people on one platform, this time Qin Lu gave Han Suyan a lollipop, Liao Junchen reached out to Han Suyan, Han Suyan patted his hand with a smile, and Liao Junchen looked at Qin Lu and exchanged with him A hug without words.

The camera was specially given to Yu Zifei. This was Liao Junchen's "salutation" to Zifei. Yu Zifei shook his head and folded his arms up and down, indicating that the other party was copying his approach. Jin Youen was looking around, Fan Xi smiled and tried to hug Yu Zifei, but was ruthlessly rejected by the other side.

The hug was brief, a few seconds, but enough.

After the song was sung, the light gradually converged from a bright and dazzling beam of light, and from above, countless slowly dancing silver ribbons were sprinkled, and it fell slowly like a slow freeze.

The picture is beautiful, even with a sense of detachment, as if everything is like a slowly falling silver ribbon, which can be slower, slower, and stay at this moment forever.

The lift platform returned to the ground, as if the dust had settled and headed for the finish line.

Qin Lu stood in the middle of his teammates. After picking up the microphone, he did not speak immediately. Instead, he raised his head and paused quietly for a while before letting out a sigh of relief.

The teammates didn't urge him either. Nan Xiao stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Lu's hair as if to comfort and encourage him. The originally fluffy and soft hair was messed up by Nan Xiao. Qin Lu hurriedly lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

The fans in the audience were quiet, no one urged Qin Lu, they were all waiting for him patiently.

Qin Lu raised his head, and his voice echoed throughout the venue. Although the words were short, they were powerful.

There was a light in his eyes that no spotlight could match.

"Thank you all the way."

All Infinite9 members bowed deeply towards the audience.

The moment Gu Qingqing heard Qin Lu's voice fall, she quickly broke the defense, and her tears fell violently and fiercely, blurring her vision.

No one can describe what kind of complex emotions it was, moving, reluctant, regretful, disappointed, mixed feelings.

When was chasing "Infinite Youth", wanted to be a fan of the March Show, but now know how much want to go back to the past.

Chase again, like again, support more powerfully, give more sincerely, and promise forever with a clear conscience.

"infinite9 never disbands!!!"

"infinite9 never disbands—"

The camera swept over the fans under the stage, and some fans were crying and shouting "infinite9 will never disband". They knew they were deceiving themselves, but they still wanted to prolong this moment with their strong desire, even if they only stayed longer. one second.