Han Mo suddenly took the microphone off the microphone stand, he had never had this kind of action before, in the past singing, Han Mo gave people the feeling of being low-key, calm, even if it was rock and roll, he was standing in front of Limai, with few body movements.

The moment the chorus part sounded, Han Mo took out the microphone, took two steps to the side of the stage, stood still, and suddenly opened his mouth with great explosiveness.

"Do you have to be exaggerated, not for right and wrong and true and false, the pomp and circumstance packaging is more valuable, who says the truth, who says the truth......"

"As long as the picture is surprising enough, as long as the content is explosive enough, a mouth blooms smallpox, laughs and scolds, and can only tell the truth secretly in front of the mirror at night......"

The tone of the last sentence gradually weakened, and Han Mo's penetrating voice retracted freely, dragging a gentle end note, and the singing voice was once again transmitted to all corners of the studio hall through the microphone.

The voice has been in the high-pitched vocal range, and the atmosphere of the scene has been completely driven, at this moment Han Mo is no longer singing, but singing himself, singing all the bright stars on the surface, in the environment of true and false, everyone compares the pomp, packaging and value, the surface is glamorous, in fact, I am cheating, with a false mask, I may only be able to tell the truth at night.

The lyrics express a phenomenon, an atmosphere, and a kind of helplessness.

Every artist sung by Han Mo is experiencing it personally, and the more popular it is, the deeper it feels, but no one has ever thought of saying these things, let alone writing them in songs like Han Mo.

Zhai Xu's eyebrows tightened, and he held the signature pen tightly in his hand.

Shu Ya was a little excited, trying to control herself not to get out of control and cheer like other fans.

Lei Jia has been in the entertainment industry all his life, and he is silent at this time.

"You like me, you don't like me, it's your freedom, I just hope that at some point, I can catch your ears~ Sing the first note for your musical dream, and never give up, there are too many obstacles from subjective and objective bystanders, and you have to bear the good or the bad. ”

"So I want to sing praises, let the emotions be released in the singing, although there are many choices, there are a few good songs, what can move people to give something......"

"Looking for a good voice" is a program created by Apple Satellite TV, and now it has developed into its third season, which has been attracting attention, and today there are not only audiences watching live broadcasts in front of the TV, but also many stars in the entertainment industry.

As soon as Han Mo's song came out, Weike exploded, and the stars called for Han Mo one after another.

Zhao Yuan, who just starred in the female lead of "The Lone Wanderer", said in Weike, "If I can exercise the rights of the public judges, I will definitely vote for Han Mo." ”

actor Zhou Ziquan Aite Han Mo, accompanied by a photo of Han Mo singing on stage, "Thank you for "Exaggeration" and singing our helplessness. ”

After the two big Vs appeared, netizens rushed up, posting various messages, and other stars also praised and reprinted the actor's words, everyone said that Han Mo's song "Exaggeration" sang the glamour in front of them and the loneliness behind them.

"Exaggeration" expresses not only the entertainment industry, but also all walks of life, no matter what you are doing, people always see the most top-notch and brilliant people, but most of the other groups at the bottom are struggling to survive and no one cares, but the top must be happy, in fact, it may not be.

When Han Mo sang this song, the true and false voice conversion was very good, and the vocal range was always very high-pitched, which was slightly different from his previous singing style, Han Mo used some skills this time, the song was nearing the end, and the lights on the scene and the audience cooperated with Han Mo's singing voice and shouted.

"Do you have to be exaggerated, my heart has also struggled, when a person is working hard, who sees it, who knows, sings until my thoughts melt, and sings until my voice is hoarse, saying that I am obsessed with it, or crazy, if I can't sway. What's the matter, the player who sings......"

"Seeing that I am shining for you, whether it suits your appetite or not, please accept it, and the next moment I will spark for you, ah......"

Struggling whether I need to be exaggerated, silently trying to be seen but not recognized, singing until my thoughts melt, my voice is hoarse, singing is my fate, I can only keep going, so be it, regardless of other people's opinions, whether I am enchanted or crazy, I must sing to the end, this is my way, the path I choose myself, if I don't sway to the fullest, what kind of singing player is it.

On my own singing path, I am shining brightly, whether it suits your appetite or not, it doesn't matter anymore, this is my stage, this is my song, and the next moment I will have the most brilliant brilliance.

Han Mo's songs are like a person in the dormitory who is struggling but helpless, seeing through all kinds of reality, but in the end he still maintains a full heart, a noble son at the spiritual level, this is himself, a singer with a soul.

With the last roar that pierced the sky, the perfect image in the singer's heart has been fully displayed in the music, don't be pompous, don't struggle, do what you want to do, sing what you want to sing, and become what you want to be.

Han Mo's high voice continued, and the audience at the scene all stood up, and the staff who were originally responsible for maintaining order were also attracted by the singing, and they didn't care about letting the audience sit down.

For a while, everyone was clapping their hands vigorously.

Reja stood up.

Shuya stood up.

Zhai Xu couldn't help but stand up.

As if shouting out his last breath of strength, Han Mo was relieved, relieved in the singing, and used his singing voice to guide people, he was not a pompous little person, but a singer with rich spirits.

The two versions of "Exaggeration" express opposite atmospheres, the Cantonese version is about inner struggle, pain, and complaining, but the surface is exaggerated but the inner monologue of a small person. But what is written in the Chinese version is not exaggerated, it is blood, it is free, it is to let go, it is to let go, it is to let go. So Han Mo prefers this version.

The sound pierced the air and faded away, as if left in the clouds, as if piercing the earth.

Han Mo stood on the stage, the applause could not be calm for a long time, Han Mo's song touched their hearts again, exaggeration can express that all walks of life, everyone in their own circle, play a different role.

Meng Si clasped his hands in front of his chest, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "This kid surprises people every time, and it's a fool's worry to be nervous about him." ”

The voice fell, and Xiao Pang, who was standing behind him, did not answer, if it was before, Pang Xie would have danced forward a long time ago, and today he didn't dare to go forward because he was afraid that Meng Si would give him a cold kick in the back like last time.

Meng Si turned his head strangely and glanced behind him.

Xiao Pang was still clapping his hands vigorously, and he didn't hear what Meng Si said at all, Han Mo's song was too shocking, and today's singing voice was completely different from before, Pang Xie was shocked, and he began to suppress his emotions, and finally couldn't help but explode in the end.

Han Mo had already bowed and was about to walk off the stage, Pang Xie's applause still did not stop, looking at Han Mo's figure and clapping his hands vigorously.

Meng Si took two steps back, raised his leg horizontally, and gave Pang Xie a kick, "Don't shoot, everyone is coming down." ”

At this time, Pang Xie reacted, rushed in the direction of Han Mo, and shouted excitedly, "Brother Han, Brother Han." ”

Meng Si looked at the back of Xiao Pang rushing over and shook his head helplessly.

In front of the TV, Xuanxuan was watching her father's performance with her grandparents, she didn't understand the lyrics, and she didn't know how to sing, but she knew that her father was the best, everyone applauded her father, and her father was the most amazing.

Han Jun pursed his lips and smiled, "Hmph, it's still like that, a bit like me back then." ”

Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes, "Don't put gold on your face, my son is much more handsome than you." ”

"How to speak, I was also very handsome when I was young. Han Jun said unconvinced.

Xuanxuan jumped and jumped in front of the TV, shouting, "Dad, Dad, this is my Dad." ”