Compared with the TV side, the response of each household is quite normal.

On the Internet side, on the side of Youshi Video, students from major colleges and universities have started crazy discussions in the comment area.

"The tabula rasa is going to PK with the thorns, in this issue, what I am looking forward to the most is this showdown, both of them are singer-songwriters. ”

"It is said that Thorn is a rookie singer who has participated in many competitions and won a lot of singing awards, and tonight, the whiteboard may not win. ”

"Nonsense, how can the whiteboard lose, who bets me on a pack of spicy strips, Luo Yiming is the king of singers tonight. ”

"I bet on two packs, the whiteboard is not the king of songs. The king of singers is a little brother. ”

"That's right, I forgot to bite the gold halfway. ”

"It's not Cheng Biting Jin, it's Fei Xiaoqing. ”

The heated discussion on the Internet did not affect the people on stage, the people in the background.

In the camera, after quietly listening to the song of the thorn backstage, Luo Yiming took his acoustic guitar, put on the mask of the whiteboard, and re-entered the stage.

Seeing the handsome Mr. Whiteboard, Li Sisi greedily came over to Luo Yiming and asked for a hug.

The latter simply picked up Li Sisi, put her on his lap, and hugged her to watch TV together.

Luo Yiming's quiet face did not have a trace of waves, his footsteps were steady and solid, if Su San's song did not move the audience last time, he would not have been able to enter the second round.

This time, Luo Yiming wanted to show his strength and capture the ears of the three hundred spectators and six judges at the scene.

"Blank slate, after your appearance in the last issue, Su San's song has been on the website's hot search, and your identity is also the most curious and uncertain in the outside world, what song are you going to sing this time?" Yuan Chengjie failed to help Director Luo uncover his face last time.

In this issue, he wants Luo Yiming to stand at the top of glory.

The whiteboard's eyes were gloomy, and a soft voice came out: "This is also my original song, maybe I have a little poetic feelings, this song is a combination of poetic talent and melody perception, and the guitar is in harmony, I think everyone will like it." ”

"Sounds exciting. ”

With the dialogue between Yuan Chengjie and the tabula rasa, Han Hong, who was in the judging seat, once again raised an opposing voice: "Listen, this tabula rasa is still so crazy, I don't understand, Su San's song can also be on the hot search." ”

Han Hong didn't care about the public opinion turmoil last time, in fact, she is such a person who doesn't care much about gossip and public opinion.

Zhou Jielun was very careful, he didn't speak, because he felt that Su San's song didn't seem to be as unbearable as Han Hong thought.

Luo Yiming didn't care about the judges' criticism of him, he hoped that the discussion on the whiteboard could be as intense as possible.

"Well, you can listen to it later. ”

"Okay, so what's the name of the song?"

Luo Yiming said lightly: "Nanshan Nan." ”

"Nanshan Nan?" Yuan Chengjie repeated, because the name is really full of poetry.

With the dislike and incomprehension of the arrogance of the tabula rasa in the last issue, at this moment, after the title of this song, the audience suddenly began to re-examine the tabula rasa.

Nan Shannan, what kind of song is it, he is so confident, it should sound good, right?

Luo Yiming held the guitar and had come to the center of the stage, and in the corner, Mr. Hu Yulin was holding a xylophone, and he was also ready.

After a few seconds, the lights slowly dimmed, Luo Yiming bowed to the teachers of the band, and the music began to be leisurely.

You are in the southern sun, and the snow is falling~

I am in the cold night in the north, and the four seasons are like spring~

Luo Yiming's voice was not as irritable as in the previous issue, and even became a little clear, just two words, it seemed to break through the light in front of him and enter another dimension of time and space.

His hands were plucking on the guitar, his head was bowed, and he looked safe, but the music was full of power.

If it's too late before dark, I'm going to forget your eyes~,

Extremely poor in life, I can't finish a dream.

"That's so good, this song. ”

On the web, the discussion began.

Full screen of likes, compliments.

"I think this melody is very beautiful, why is the tabula rasa so crazy, I finally know why, because he has his crazy capital, he has his reasons!"

"People who don't understand the tabula rasa can shut up, you can pick on Su San's song, so what about this one, it's perfect. ”

"You are in the bright sun in the south, the snow is falling, and I am in the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring. Who can understand the lyrics? I know. ”

“……”

It's true that the lyrics of this song are not so easy to understand, and you need to taste it to know what it tastes like.

He no longer talks to anyone about the islands they meet. ”

"Because my heart has long been deserted. ”

"He can't hold a home in his heart. ”

"Be a mute who only lies to yourself. ”

……

Luo Yiming sang very slowly, sounding unhurried, but his voice was full of helplessness and even decadence.

The front of this song is as gray as an old photo, and it seems to be the sadness of the leaves falling and turning yellow on the ground, and being blown up and falling by the wind.

When he was singing a paragraph, Luo Yiming's guitar suddenly stopped, and the other instruments in the blank stopped with him, and earlier he thought it was just a sad feeling of pulling slowly, because of the interruption of the music, he suddenly tore a small hole in his heart.

"Sounds good. ”

"Impressed. ”

The audience enjoyed the slow transmission of folk emotions, and they even forgot their sorrow for a while.

Zhou Jielun said: "This song is well written, and the singing is full of emotion. Folk songs, there is indeed a force, I changed my opinion on the tabula rasa, he really has strength. ”

Lin Junjie nodded, this singer made it impossible for him to make a conclusion, because this Nan Shannan just sang this, and it beat most of the folk songs he had heard.

Whether it is the experience of the song, the annual ring, the emotion, or the maturity, it can be called a masterpiece.

This is also enough to illustrate the strength of the whiteboard.

Everyone was attracted to the song, and then the audience with twisted expressions thought that there would be an outburst and the climax of the chorus.

However, Luo Yiming just sang in a low and even slightly hoarse voice: "Drunk his dreams, good night!"

Not an orgasm. Although it is only a soft voice, it makes a difference in the charm of the song.

This song no longer seems to be the sadness of youth, but after experiencing some life and refining myself, I think about time, life, and feelings.

Time is gone, and there is nothing to be done, and in this time, I have traveled all the lands just to find you.

But in the end, dust is dust, dirt is dirt, it's a dream, it didn't come true, you can only say goodnight to yourself, buddy.

People say that a second ago was just music, but the singing of the whiteboard once again brings them into another world.

The audience immediately began to think in the music and felt the ups and downs of life.

Chen Yixun said: "Today my ears have been earned. I think it sounds so good. ”

Li Jian commented: "I admire, I really look forward to seeing the face under this mask, compared to the previous issue, his song in this issue completely conquered me." ”

Han Hong has always been optimistic about the tabula rasa, thinking that he is impolite and arrogant.

He didn't think that the tabula rasa really had the capital to be proud before, but today, Luo Yiming's Nanshannan made her change her judgment.

When Nan Shannan sang this, Han Hong also heard that the whiteboard had been brewing his pent-up emotions, and he still turned his heart back when he could have exploded.

Again and again, he should be for the completion of the sprint, he should be for the hearty chorus at the end.