Looking at the expressionless Meng Ke, Zeng Haiyuan's heart suddenly swelled with a desire to fight, and his life motto was: "Real life will never wave politely to you and say, come here, let's be reasonable." Real life will just knock you to the ground with a big mouth and say, idiot, learn something. ”

Come on, come on.

Juvenile.

If you want to die, then I will fulfill you.

Zeng Haiyuan pondered for a while, and then directly opened the question: "Since the theme of the competition is to find the most trendy music, speak for your dreams, and sing if you dare to sing, whether it is a singer who has debuted or an ignorant teenager." So, please create a song with the theme of this competition as the core. ”

As soon as the words fell, the players on the scene began to discuss.

"Huh?"

"What an easy question. ”

"Teacher Zeng has fallen, this is clearly releasing water. ”

"Could it be any simpler?"

"This question is equivalent to missing a question, is it an open-book exam?"

"Can that also be called improvisation?"

"No, no, don't be foolish. ”

"Do you understand, the simpler it sounds, the more difficult it is to create, you think carefully, what does it mean to write a song with the theme of this competition as the core?

"What do you mean?"

"Theme song, pig brain. ”

"Isn't it certain that you can create an excellent theme song and send it to the program team a long time ago, does it take so much trouble. ”

No matter what the audience said, Zeng Haiyuan was unmoved, just stared at Meng Ke: "Is it okay?"

Is this hairy?

It's done in minutes.

Meng Ke nodded, and then suddenly asked the contestants, "Which brother borrowed me a musical instrument, came in a hurry, and forgot to bring it." ”

Fight without a gun?

Are you here to be funny?

Everyone had a headache for a while, this guy must be funny.

Whoever loves to borrow borrows, anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't borrow, the instruments are their own lovers, how can they say that they can borrow it, and they don't lend it to the gods.

The cold scene made Meng Ke a little embarrassed, and then, a cute little Lori holding a men's shoulder bag rushed onto the stage, lowered her head, blushed, and directly stuffed a musical instrument into Meng Ke's arms: "I only have ukulele, give it to you." ”

Don't think about it, this person must be Lin Jingning, Lin Xiaoniu.

"The guitar is the best, and the ukulele is also good, so it works. ”

Meng Ke stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Jingjing's hair, which was regarded as a handful of dog food in public, although neither party thought it was dog food: "Thank you, I'll pay you back later." ”

watched Lin quietly rush off the stage.

Meng Ke directly called up the lyrics of a song from his mobile phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zeng Haiyuan: "Judge, I'm ready here." ”

Airplanes......

Is this a minute?

Are all singer-songwriters so fierce now?

There must be shady.

Or it's a joke.

Zeng Haiyuan snorted coldly, in such a short time, this is a blasphemy of the song, this is intended to disgrace the competition, but he tried to control his emotions and stretched out his hand: "Please start your performance." ”

A crisp jump of ukulele jumped directly from Meng Ke's fingertips.

After all, after two lifetimes, Meng Ke still has a lot of specialties, singing, dancing and shooting videos, and everything trendy in the other world, he has experienced and played, and the ukulele will naturally be, and he has worked hard to chase his sister back then.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the crossing.

The skills that I once understood, after the precipitation of time and space, seem to be plated with a layer of looming mystery and the vastness of time.

A ukulele, simple notes but straight to the heart.

I haven't heard the lyrics yet, but the contestants and judges at the scene secretly gave Meng Ke a musical instrument score: "This is at least a good player who understands music and musical instruments, no, at least he is a god, and his skills have returned to the basics and integrated into the music itself." ”

"It seems that this boy is not here to make a joke. The judge next to Zeng Haiyuan whispered.

"The instrument is playing pretty well. Zeng Haiyuan echoed, "But it's useless for singer-songwriters to only play musical instruments, and they still have to look at their works." ”

At this time.

The prelude is over.

Meng Ke finally spoke: "Change your life and make yourself happy." Give up attachment and the weather will be good. Every time you walk through, it's a harvest. What are you waiting for, make the right choice. In the past, let it pass

It doesn't matter if it's a joke or a lie. The road is under your feet, it's not complicated, just remember that you are you......"

Very brisk pace.

Very simple lyrics.

It's very close to the lives of young people.

This first paragraph at least buckles the theme of the competition, and there seems to be a hint of metaphor in secret, change your life, give up your attachment, every time you walk by, the road is at your feet, as long as you remember that you are you!

Isn't this just talking about young people who chase music and dare to fight?

Wu oh oh，

Wu oh oh。

After a soft murmur, the chorus part came directly:

I'm the same boy I used to be,

Not the slightest bit has changed.

Time is but a test,

Planted in the heart, the faith has not diminished in the slightest.

This boy in front of him,

Or the original face,

No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead,

Say never never give up，

Like a fire。

When he sang the chorus for the first time, Meng Ke stood alone in the center of the stage, motionless, expressionless, at most his fists clenched a little, as if he was accumulating strength.

But that's just a few sentences.

It was like a lightning bolt that instantly hit the hearts of everyone at the scene, and some people even began to tremble when they were sung by Meng Ke's song.

At this time, everyone looks at the 'faceless' expression on the stage, which is no longer a mask, but more like a mysterious symbol, satirizing those of them with colored glasses, satirizing their eyes, ridiculing their ignorance, and humiliating their contempt for creative genius.

No one believed that Meng Ke could improvise, and then he completed his commitment to the stage alone: "I said that this thing can be done, and I will definitely be able to do it." ”

No need to explain.

No need to argue.

Because.

It only takes one voice to shatter the gossip.

Wu oh oh......

Change your life and make yourself happy. Give up attachment and the weather will be good. Every time you walk through, it's a harvest. What are you waiting for, make the right choice, the past, just let it pass. It doesn't matter if it's a joke or a lie, the road is underfoot, it's not complicated, just remember that you are you.

Miya miya miya miya miya

Call me

Miya miya miya miya miya

Meng Ke's voice became more and more stable, and even he himself was pleasantly surprised, the golden finger that traveled through time and space turned out to have hidden attributes, not just a future mobile phone connected across time and space.

Wu oh oh

I am still the same boy as before, there is no change, time is just a test, and the faith planted in my heart has not diminished in the slightest. The young man in front of him is still the same face as he was at the beginning, and no matter how difficult and dangerous he is, he will not retreat.

Say never never give up

Like a fire

......

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

I'm still the boy Miya in front of me

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

......

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