What song is the last song of Mr. Xiao Jingteng s concert

Hello! At the end of Mr. Xiao Jingteng's concert was the prince's new clothes.

Are you talking about the background of Lao Xiao when he left after the curtain call after the last song was sung, it should be "The Prince's New Clothes".

The last song Xiao Jingteng sang while playing the piano, and he also sang "Collection" with a cool black hat. Taipei Arena and Beijing Wukesong Field are both this song, and it seems that Mr. Locke's tour is the finale of this song.

The last song is the prince's new clothes, casual clothes, with a hat, and the whole audience sings.

The last song I watched in Beijing was the collection.

I remember the prince's new clothes, Ah Fei's little butterfly, the stone that hurts, the beach, and the new love. A lot

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It's called "Collection".

Collection. Lyrics: Chen Zhenchuan Composer: Li Weixiang.

Singing: Xiao Jingteng.

I can imagine. Distant roadside.

There is a pair of eyes.

There is still a little incense on the right shoulder of the coat.

Mourn the past with insomnia, and look back at why it will back down.

Maybe people are the same, the more they get hurt, the more forgetful they become.

On the way to chase fireworks, wandering or colliding has to be broken.

I can imagine a pair of eyes on the side of the road in the distance.

Whether it's the same with yesterday's wounds trying to forget.

I can imagine that faith in love is destined to be busy and busy.

My eye frames, if there is sadness, it is a collection in the process.

The fingers were tapping on the keys, and the mood was a little down

The square of shadows is sad or disappointed, but it does not let go.

I can imagine a pair of eyes on the side of the road in the distance.

Whether it's the same with yesterday's wounds trying to forget.

I can imagine that faith in love is destined to be busy and busy.

My eye frames, if there is sadness, it is a collection in the process.

Lie down and watch the moonlight.

After those discreteness is just as strong enough.

I can imagine a pair of eyes on the side of the road in the distance.

Whether it's the same with yesterday's wounds trying to forget.

I can imagine that faith in love is destined to be busy and busy.

My eye frames, if there is sadness, it is a collection in the process.

I collect. My tears.

Your light.

Is it encorel?

It's a collection, the first ** title song.