Chapter Seventy-Five: The Audience Enters the Play

Scene.

Everyone held their breath.

As soon as this song "500 Miles" came out, many people were amazed from the bottom of their hearts.

Because there are so many people who have left their hometowns, everyone has these experiences to a greater or lesser extent, not to mention the whole country, in the city of Yanjing alone, there are millions of Beipiao people, and the number of left-behind children will increase almost every year.

At the same time, in addition to these people who have to leave their hometowns to beg for a living because of life, there are also many student parties who can also find resonance in this song, after all, after the college entrance examination, it is inevitable that they will have to go to other places, and there are still a few who go to college in the local area.

So the feeling of leaving home, basically everyone has experienced, it's okay to go by yourself, if someone goes to the station to see off the train, the feeling of looking at the faces of relatives gradually disappearing, it's simply breathless.

The old iron sheet went south, and the old man was no longer there.

"He Xiao is a demon, life is already so hard, he still has to tear our scars!"

Xiao Wangnian no longer laughed, he looked at the strings of lyrics floating on the big screen, one by one heart-piercing sentences, and finally sighed, I don't know what I thought, and said to myself.

"He Xiao, I advise you to be kind!"

In the audience, an audience member who was closer to Xiao Wangnian heard his words and immediately felt emotional.

More and more audiences feel that He Xiao is too much, why do they sing these sensational songs as soon as they come on stage?

It's playing with our feelings!

"People Like Me" sings the bitterness of growing up, and "500 Miles" expresses the bitterness of life.

Of course, the main reason is that the arrangement is too powerful, and as soon as the melody sounds, it can be easily substituted into it and never forgotten.

“This-a-way, this-a-way。 ”

(so sloppy, so difficult)

“This-a-way, this-a-way。 ”

(Such a miserable situation)

“Lord,I-can't-go-back-home-this-a-way。 ”

(How embarrassed am I to go home)

He Xiao really sang his feelings, he remembered his life in Beipiao in the past few years, and all the bitterness and bitterness were integrated into the song.

In terms of singing skills, he has reached the peak, and what the song lacks at this time is just that touch of soul, and when He Xiao also uses his feelings into it, this song really lives.

In fact, He Xiao hums this song every day, and usually doesn't feel anything, just practicing pronunciation.

But today, perhaps because of the atmosphere of the scene, He Xiao felt a little blocked in his heart, and he sang himself depressed.

is full of thoughts about the reaction of his mother and father when he decided to drift north and go to Yanjing to break into the world, they were first surprised and sad, and then silent support.

The night before leaving, there was a heavy snowfall, his mother gave him chicken soup, his sister went out to buy him his favorite cooked food, and his father drank a few glasses of liquor from the village with him.

Mom is very careful, when he helps him load his luggage, he has to take care of everything, except for daily necessities, basically everything he can think of is packed in, and finally looks at the bulging backpack, listening to the strings of advice in his mother's mouth, He Xiao feels that his mother is really worried too much.

Early the next morning, the two of them walked in the snow, stepping on the snow creaking under their feet, leaving a string of long footprints, and the mother tirelessly instructed all the way, but it was a pity that He Xiao's mind was full of longing for the metropolis of Yanjing, and his mind had already flown to the sky, but he didn't remember a word.

It wasn't until he got on the green train, watched his mother's figure outside through the window, and the nagging voice could no longer be heard, that he suddenly felt that he had lost something in his heart.

He rushed to the car window, the glass was covered with thick frost, and he was not afraid of the cold, his whole face was attached to it, and he couldn't stop his tears.

I don't know if my mother heard this sentence, but after sitting for a few seconds, He Xiao squatted in the corner of the aisle, buried her head in her arms, and howled.

The wanderer who traveled far away from home, the mother who came to see him off, the people around this scene obviously saw a lot, and the carriage was a little quiet for a while, if it wasn't for life, who would appear here?

That winter, it was really cold.

Memories are like a tide, stirring up thousands of waves, and my heart aches faintly.

He Xiao's throat was a little sticky, he almost couldn't control it, and tears came out of his eyes.

Taking advantage of the accompaniment of the transition, he quickly turned around and wiped his face, covered the microphone and coughed lightly, adjusted his voice to the same as before, and then continued to perform.

The artistic conception in the song is too deep, coupled with the singer's good skills, and he himself has a similar experience, so the whole song is surrounded by strong emotions, and the resonance and touch quietly swept into the depths of everyone's heart.

“A-hundred-miles。 ”

(100 miles)

“A-hundred-miles。 ”

(Another 100 miles)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-a-hundred-miles。 ”

(You listen to the whistle that stretches for hundreds of miles fade away)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-a-hundred-miles。 ”

(Tell you that I have left my hometown and will not return)

“......”

The repetitive melody constantly expresses homesickness.

The scene was silent, and everyone was savoring in silence.

Until the end of the last note of the song, He Xiao raised his head and looked at every audience in the audience, and saw the story more or less in their eyes.

On the mentor platform, no one spoke, Zhang Ya lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Xiao Wangnian held his chin with one hand, thinking about something blankly.

Hua Shao may not have been on stage for a long time, and the entire recording was interrupted for a while.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, the noisy voice gradually sounded, and Hua Shaocai appeared on the stage belatedly, his face flushed, and it could be seen that he was still a little unrelieved.

Using his excellent on-site skills to control the scene urgently, the instructors also recovered and began to comment.

In fact, as a variety show with a first-line director, this kind of mistake should not occur at all during recording, mainly because Wang Shi also entered the drama at that time, and he also chased his dream back then, left his hometown, and stayed in Hangzhou for more than ten years.

So after hearing He Xiao's singing, homesickness inevitably burst out.

After all, nostalgia is always one of the emotions that human beings continue to give up.

Reception desk.

Hua Shao has recovered and is hosting the show according to the previous process.

There is no doubt that He Xiao's performance was a success.

The five tutors, including the music assistant group, all gave high evaluations, and the song "500 Miles" let everyone see He Xiao's English skills.

"So Miss Carol, it's your turn to play next, do you have anything to say?"

Carol sat on the mentor's desk, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly made a decision that surprised everyone.

"Actually, after listening to He Xiao's performance, this round of advice, I want to choose to give up!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was immediately full of exclamations.