Chapter Seventy-One: Someone Like Me

The recording site of the sixth episode of "The Voice of Dreams".

The surrounding lights were all dim.

In a blur, a pitch-black shadow could be seen on the stage.

An Miaoxuan rubbed his palms: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Xiao Wunian answered: "Yes, I heard that there are very powerful amateurs today, I don't know who the first one is?"

Zhang Ya smiled silently, her sparkling eyes staring ahead.

High in the sky, a circular spotlight suddenly lit up, shining on the center of the stage.

The audience finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

It's a very thin boy, with his back to everyone, sitting in a swivel chair, full of mystery.

He made an OK gesture, the band teacher understood, and the accompaniment began to sound.

Melodious, tactful, soothing, like the sound of a flute, like a melodica.

“Who-is-this?” Carol looked curious.

An Miaoxuan also leaned forward, as if he wanted to see his identity clearly.

Xu Tianheng and Xiao Wangnian pointed to each other on the stage, and it seemed that they were also discussing why this person appeared so differently.

The audience was even more confused, the amateurs in the past were all in the energy ball, why did they withdraw the energy ball this time and move to a bench to sit on the stage?

Everyone was tickling in their hearts, desperate to know who this person with his back to the audience was.

Under the spotlight, the man's whole body was shining, his left hand casually rested on his lap, gently rising and falling to the beat, and his right hand was gently holding the microphone, and when he was at a certain point, he calmly spoke.

"Someone as good as me. ”

"It should have been a brilliant life. ”

"How did it come to more than 20 years. ”

"It's still floating in the sea of people. ”

As soon as the song came out, the scene was quiet.

On the mentor stage, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Xu Tianheng asked, "Is this original?"

Xiao Wangnian looked suddenly enlightened: "I know who this is!"

Zhang Ya smiled: "I know it too." ”

An Miaoxuan hurriedly said, "Who?"

Carol reacted to her, both curious and amazed, "This melody is really amazing." ”

The audience was staring at the stage, some were intoxicated by the sound, while others had already guessed something.

The person on the stage still has his back to everyone, like a lonely patient, out of step with the prosperity of this world.

"Someone as smart as me. ”

"It's long since I said goodbye to innocence. ”

"Why did you still use a relationship. ”

"Go get a scar. ”

The singing voice is delicate and tender.

The restless hearts of the audience began to gradually quiet down, and they quietly listened to the confession in the song.

"Someone as confused as me. ”

"Someone like me who is looking for it. ”

"Someone like me who doesn't do anything. ”

"How many more people have you seen. ”

The first lyrics end.

Melodious melodies are back up.

The audience pricked up their ears and looked in surprise at the lonely boy on the stage.

The first reaction to this song is stunning, and there is no other adjective to replace it.

The heart-wrenching lyrics, the literary and sensational singing, and the gentle melody like water...... It's all too much in line with the tastes of today's young people!

In just the first paragraph, quite a few people have already been captured.

A really good song is like this, even if you just hear one or two sentences, it is enough to be excited.

The strings are plucked, the melody is in the ears, and the meaning of the words has reached the heart.

On the high instructor platform, several instructors no longer exchanged heads, they looked serious and serious, and listened to the songs quietly.

This is an original song that no one has ever heard, and this is a song that sings everyone's helplessness and unwillingness.

The second lyrics are sung.

"A vulgar person like me. ”

"I never like to pretend to be deep. ”

"How do you occasionally hear oldies. ”

Suddenly, he shook his head. ”

"A cowardly man like me. ”

"Leave a few points for everything. ”

"How could it have been for whom. ”

"I've thought about going out of my way. ”

Gentle voices echoed throughout the audience.

Everyone listened quietly.

The first stanza sings about the good people, the smart people, and the second stanza about the vulgar and the cowardly.

Plus the chorus part, those who are confused, those who are searching, and those who are doing nothing...... A song that has sung all the people in the world.

The scope of this resonance is so wide that almost everyone can hear what they are like.

"It resonates so much. Xu Tianheng agreed with this song very much and couldn't help but praise it.

Xiao Wunian said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect his folk songs to be so strong." ”

On the side of the music booster group, Ding Liang's hands trembled a little, and he sounded the "Prose Poems Written by Father" when he first saw He Xiao.

Both are folk songs, and they are both high-quality songs, unlike those folk songs on the Internet that moan without disease, this is a song that can sing everyone's heart.

The simple, straightforward and heart-piercing lyrics and melodious melody make Lao Ding, an old man who is a handful old, a little unbearable, once people reach the age, they miss the old too much and are easy to cry.

On stage, the chorus part finally came.

"Someone as confused as me. ”

"Someone like me who is looking for it. ”

"Someone like me who doesn't do anything. ”

"How many more people have you seen. ”

There is no excessive technique, it is still a gentle hum, but it is a little high note at the end.

"Someone as lonely as me. ”

"Someone as stupid as me. ”

"People like me who are not willing to be ordinary. ”

"How many people are there in the world. ”

In the audience, there was a female audience member who couldn't help but have red eyes, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

The camera immediately gave a shot over.

In fact, when I usually watch variety shows, I can often see that there are many viewers who are moved to cry in the audience, but in fact, these are all fake, and the director deliberately looks for crying actors in order to achieve the effect of the show.

Their job is that when the camera is given, they must immediately release their emotions in a super professional manner, and their facial expressions must be vivid.

The person just now was a crying actor, but this time she was not pretending to cry, but was really touched, the tear ducts were like a collapsed embankment, and her true feelings for crying were revealed.

"This girl is crying well, add fifty more to the checkout. ”

Offstage, Wang Shi pointed to the female audience who swept across the screen and praised.

"How do I feel that she is really moved to cry......" The assistant director touched his bald head and muttered, this song even touched him a little when he listened to it.

The artistic conception expressed in the song is too strong, it is a self-deprecation after the world, saying that people are unwilling to be ordinary, yearning for poetry and distance, but they are ordinary all their lives, and the simple and simple lyrics inadvertently sing the deepest desire of the listener's heart.

"Someone as inexplicable as me. ”

"Will anyone feel distressed?"

The last lyric ends, and the melody fades away.

The scene was quiet and the pin drop could be heard, and everyone stared at the stage nervously and expectantly.

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the boy who was sitting with his back to everyone finally twisted the swivel chair and turned around.