Night.

Eight twenty-five a.m.

There are only five minutes left until the start of the broadcast.

The trailer for "The Sound of Dreams" began to play on TV.

The show has been broadcast for two episodes, and the ratings have always ranked first at the same stage, and the popularity has been completely out, and a large number of viewers have been loved.

Today is the day of the third episode, and many die-hard fans have already tuned the TV channel to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Taiwan to wait.

Wu Jiajia is one of them.

As a high-paid white-collar worker, after a hard day's work, her favorite thing to do is to catch up on dramas, watch variety shows, and chat about gossip in her spare time.

She is twenty-nine years old this year, and she calls herself an "old aunt" and an "older fan girl".

Even her best friends laughed at her, saying that some people are urban beauties on the surface, but they are still chasing stars behind their backs.

She herself knows that at this age, she should care more about her own life, instead of being obsessed with idols.

But I know that when it comes to her idol to release new news, she can't control her hand to pay attention.

It's like the people of the whole country know the dangers of staying up late, but no one has changed it, but it has changed from staying up late with peace of mind to staying up late with fear.

"Hehe, I'm going to play "The Voice of Dreams" again today, Lao Xiao, I'm here!"

Wu Jiajia had dinner, put on a mask, sat on the sofa and watched TV, waiting for the show to start.

There are no good-looking variety shows on TV recently, and the new "The Voice of Dreams" is good, and there is also her idol Xiao Forgetful Year who has been chasing her for five years.

Xiao Wangnian is one of her natal lives, and forty percent of the songs on her mobile phone are his, especially the song "Queen", which was set as a ringtone on her mobile phone because she liked it too much.

"Jiajia, why are you watching variety shows again?" A man wearing a pink apron came out of the kitchen, with the residual foam of dishwashing essence on his hands, he picked up a handkerchief from the coffee table and wiped it clean, sat on the sofa and complained: "You know how to chase stars after work all day, so what's so good about Xiao Wangnian? Do you have time to care more about the people around you?"

"What are you doing, I watch a variety show, you have to say me, this is my idol, I've been a fan for five years!" Wu Jiajia glanced at her husband impatiently, and then stretched her legs into his arms, "I'm cold, you cover me." ”

The man sighed very helplessly, but he still honestly grabbed Wu Jiajia's cold feet, then lifted his shirt and put it in against his belly.

"Welcome to the third episode of "The Voice of Dreams", I am the host Hua Shao, and this program is ......"

On TV, the show finally started, and the host's very characteristic voice was transmitted.

"Old Xiao is so handsome!" When watching the TV camera sweep over Xiao Wangnian, Wu Jiajia shouted excitedly.

The man rolled his eyes, "I see that these stars sing like that, it's not as good as amateurs." ”

"Fart! How can an amateur compare with my old Xiao? You haven't heard of the live version of "The Queen", that's a good one!" Hearing this, Wu Jiajia immediately retorted, and at the same time began to explain the various benefits of Xiao Wangnian to his old man.

The man smiled bitterly at this, Wu Jiajia's momentum will be over once it comes up, he can't pull out if he wants to, he has to accompany her to watch this show, otherwise he will be angry.

He knew his wife's temper deeply, so he could only rub his eyebrows and endure to accompany her to watch.

The thin boy and the chubby girl appeared one after another, and the show began to look good.

on the web.

"These two amateurs are good. ”

"Yes, the amateur level of the program team in this issue has improved. ”

"That little boy is also bold, even Zhang Ya dares to challenge. ”

"Who is the strongest amateur on official Weibo?

"The strongest amateur must be Su Minrui!"

"I want to see Su Minrui +10086!"

As a veteran who was promoted in the last issue of "The Voice of Dreams", the audience's expectations for Su Minrui are really high.

And when Su Minrui really appeared, the popularity of the show reached its first peak.

He covered Zhang Geshen's song "Nanyan" with a fascination, quite the taste of the original song, and even the voice and color are extremely similar, like a parody show.

can be said to be a parody show, it's not exactly the same, Zhang Juncheng's original version has a very ethereal feeling, while Su Minrui's version has a strong sense of heaviness, so it can be regarded as having its own characteristics.

Coupled with the ultra-fast record of opening the energy ball and robotic arm in 30 seconds, the audience's impression of his "master in the folk" was deepened.

"Su Minrui is amazing!"

"He's really cheating!"

"Thirty seconds! Just ask who else! Definitely the strongest amateur didn't run, right?"

"It's worthy of being the Great Demon King, convinced. ”

Su Minrui's fans are all proud, and they frantically refresh "Su Minrui's awesome" on forums, post bars, and Weibo.

And just when Su Minrui was cheering on the Internet, on TV, the fourth amateur appeared on the stage.

He stood in the ball of energy, unremarkable.

But in the later stage, he was given several subtitles, and the treatment was completely different from the previous three amateurs.

Some attentive viewers noticed it and vaguely felt that this fourth amateur on the stage was not simple.

In the bottom left corner of the screen, the song information comes out.

"Dream Chasing Pure Heart"

Singing: He Xiao

Lyrics: He Xiao

Arranger: He Xiao

The name of Qi Brush is eye-catching.

Wu Jiajia's husband was surprised: "Who is this amateur, so powerful?"

"I don't know either, it's the first time. Wu Jiajia stared at the TV intently, and she was also curious about the person in the energy ball.

This seems to be the first person to sing original songs on the stage of "The Voice of Dreams".

"Where the hell is the world full of flowers. ”

"If it really exists, then I will definitely go. ”

"I want to stand on the highest mountain there. ”

"I don't care if it's a cliff or not. ”

The hoarse singing voice was delivered.

On the TV, the scene shifted to several mentors, each of whom had a heavy expression.

"What kind of song is this, why is it half dead?" Wu Jiajia frowned.

The same was felt by the thousands of viewers in front of the TV, who were not amazed by the laughter, but simply felt that the song was strange.

I've never heard this kind of singing, but the lyrics are quite inspirational.

And it seems to have a strange magic, and the more you listen to it, the better it sounds.

"I think this song is very cool!" Wu Jiajia's husband couldn't help but comment.

Originally, he was watching TV absentmindedly, thinking about how to get out of his room and play games.

But when He Xiao's singing sounded, he felt unexpectedly good.

Suddenly.

A high voice sprang out of the TV.

"Run forward, meet the cold eyes and ridicule!"

"How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships!"

"Fate can't make us kneel!"

"Even if blood is spilled all over the bosom!"

The almost broken singing voice suddenly resounded in the ears of thousands of audiences.

This moment.

All the viewers who were watching "The Sound of Dreams" were breathing slightly.

Wu Jiajia's tightly knit brows loosened, and she couldn't help but lean in front of the TV, wanting to hear more clearly.

This song...... Seems like something different, huh?

Compared with Su Minrui's classic old song, this "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" that no one has ever heard of is too special, and it is full of surprises to the audience.

Especially those who have had dreams, or are struggling to pursue their dreams, are stunned when they feel the power conveyed in the song.

"Maybe I don't have talent, but I have the naivety of dreams?"

Wu Jiajia's husband muttered this lyric in his mouth, and suddenly touched the tip of his heart a little and wet his eyes......