Chapter 273: It's Hard to Return to a Far Place
Whether it's a competition or a performance, as long as you can perform everything you want to present on stage, you must have a great sense of achievement.
Although the theme chosen by Friday is very rock and roll, and it is obviously beneficial to the band, after Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan performed the song "Little Chang'e", they both suddenly wanted to thank Friday for choosing such a theme.
Making music is a very lonely thing to do, and most of the time you can only enjoy it alone.
This time, the Mandarin Duck Party expressed their ideal world to the public, and confessed their inner world, which made them feel satisfied.
Whether they qualify or not, maybe it's not that important anymore, the important thing is that they are here now and already know where their future lies.
After the two got off the stage, they hugged each other, and although they were both laughing, they both had tears on their cheeks.
I don't feel lonely, it's really warm!
Their ideal world is a place where they were born and raised, where they have an unscrupulous childhood, a youthful first love, a reluctant parting, and a longing that they can't let go. It has the most beautiful name in the world, and that's home!
No matter what the result of today's competition is, the time is set for tomorrow, before officially joining Qiao Yi Entertainment, and then go back to that village, go to see the elderly parents, help the family drive the geese, feed the pigs, sweep the yard, and make the most fragrant meals with the most earthy stove.
After a short hug, Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan separated, wiped the tears from each other's cheeks with their thumbs, broke into laughter together, and then turned their heads and calmly returned to the preparation room.
By the time the two arrived at the preparation room, the number of votes they had received had already been announced, reaching 170,000.
Although this number of votes is lower than that of Friday and Song Yuzhe, so that they are temporarily listed in the last place, and there is a risk of elimination, but it really doesn't matter whether they can advance or not, the important thing is that they really enjoy the process, even if they are really eliminated and can't participate in the competition for the theme they chose, but they no longer have any regrets on this stage.
Now that it has reached the final stage, no one comforted because the Mandarin Duck Party was temporarily listed in the penultimate place, but they came forward to congratulate them, the performance of the Mandarin Duck Party, there is really nothing to find fault with, and it can be seen that the two are very relaxed and enjoying.
That's enough!
The return of the Mandarin Duck Party means that Zeng Shuang, who has the lowest number of popular votes on the Internet before the game, is about to compete on stage as the last group of contestants.
The votes of the first three groups of players were so high, which made Zeng Shuang feel unprecedented pressure, and she was even a little out of breath, and she was in a very bad state.
Liu Jingxin saw that Zeng Shuang was forcing a smile, and saw Zeng Shuang's anxiety and nervousness, so he chased out of the preparation room.
"Frost girl!" Liu Jingxin called.
Zeng Shuang stopped, turned his head and looked at Liu Jingxin suspiciously.
Liu Jingxin hurriedly chased after him, reached out and took out the yellow talisman that Tong Wenxuan had asked for him from his pocket, and reached out to hand it to Zeng Shuang.
"My girlfriend asked for me, you can take it with you. Liu Jingxin introduced.
Zeng Shuang took the yellow talisman and looked at the yellow talisman folded into a triangle in his hand and was a little confused: "Is it to keep safe?"
Liu Jingxin said: "I don't know what to protect, but it will definitely make you feel steady." Don't think it's superstition, just think it's ...... That's right, spiritual sustenance. ”
Zeng Shuang nodded vigorously, stuffed the yellow charm into his pocket, smiled happily and contentedly at Liu Jingxin, and then turned around and trotted to the stage under the urging of the staff.
"Finally, let's invite the last contestant of this round - Zeng Shuang, who will also bring us her ideal world - "Children's Rhyme"!"
"Poof...... Puff ......"
On the dark stage, Zeng Shuang held the microphone in his hand, listened to his heartbeat, and gently touched the yellow charm in his pocket. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly with a slight trembling, feeling that the whole person was indeed a lot more relaxed.
This is the big stage she has dreamed of on countless times, in addition to the thousands of people on the scene, there must be more people watching the live broadcast online, right?
Zeng Shuang slowly closed her eyes, and her ideal world gradually appeared in her mind.
There was a small river that was only above her ankles, and she often went to play with her friends to block the embankment with mud, and she once foolishly folded the letter to herself to her future self into a small boat and gently put it on the river to send it; there was a red and not dazzling sunset, and when she was young, she would fold a paper airplane, carefully open her mouth to the plane, and then throw the paper airplane into the distance; there was a small wooden horse, she would sit on it alone and shake it, longing that she could go to the bustling metropolis that her uncles and uncles often mentioned, to see if there was a very warm spring outside; there was a green train leading to the distance, carrying her away from home, to a distant place where it is difficult to return......
The gentle sound of the piano sounded, a chasing light lit up on the stage, and the two screens in front and behind and the stage floor were connected to form a platform drenched in torrential rain, and a train came from far and near. The camera quickly zoomed in, and a photo of Zeng Shuang's childhood appeared.
At that time, Zeng Shuang was innocent, her big eyes were full of curiosity and desire for the future, she was eager to grow up, but she was afraid to see what she would look like when she grew up. She pressed her face to the window and looked closer and closer.
Zeng Shuang on the stage slowly raised his hand, caressing his immature little face on the big screen in the air, his eyes were gentle like water, and memories were tumbling and gushing out.
The platform and the rain faded, a small river, a small village, a few wisps of smoke and a round of sunset appeared on the big screen, under the sunset, several children chased each other and frolicked, one of them, a girl with pigtails......
"The small paper boat swam across the embankment and the rain came quickly,
We blocked the raindrops with our little hands,
Paper airplanes fly into the fiery sunset,
You look there......"
Zeng Shuang's voice trembled a little, I don't know if it was because he couldn't control his emotions or was too nervous, but this slightly trembling, even flawed voice, made everyone feel a layer of goosebumps on their arms, and they couldn't help but enter Zeng Shuang's emotions.
In the audience, Chang Yisen watched Zeng Shuang sing with a smile on the corner of his mouth and tears in the corner of his eyes, and nodded slightly to show a pleased smile.
Zeng Shuang's voice trembled, and he also appeared during the audition, but the difference was that Zeng Shuang at that time was completely using skills and deliberately acting into a very emotional appearance, and at this moment and place, Chang Yisen obviously felt that Zeng Shuang was really full of feelings.
Everyone is good at disguise, they all want to look very strong, they are very fragile on the inside, they are afraid of being hurt.
But when they open their hearts because of some things or some people, and are willing to reveal their fragile hearts, they can be truly fearless, and they can fully open their arms to embrace this world that is not completely cold.
This seemingly weak and strong girl must have a bright future!
I only hope that the ink in the entertainment industry will not stain her, please let her continue to sing like this!
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