Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's Daylight
When Wang Xiaobai came to the stage, the audience applauded.
Since Wang Xiaobai joined "The Strongest Singer", the painting style of "The Strongest Singer" has changed, and he has become the most anticipated competition singer.
The lights dimmed, the applause gradually fell, and there were only two chasing lights on the stage, shining on the two of them.
The prelude sounds, extremely soothing, soothing with a hint of sadness.
"It was autumn
The wind is so lingering
It reminds me of their helpless eyes
It's right in the middle of that beautiful landscape
I heard a loud bang that shook the valley."
Ling Yan'er sang softly, her voice was clean, thorough, and a little sad, which infected the audience.
Upstairs, Lin Mengya heard this song, her body trembled slightly, was this song written for her sister?
She glanced back at Nannan, who didn't know at all, and her dark eyes revealed a little childlike curiosity.
"It's that autumn when I can't see my father's face again
He used his shoulders to hold up the beginning of my rebirth
Tears filled his eyes in the darkness
Don't leave don't hurt."
Wang Xiaobai sang, his voice was longer, and it was also this kind of sadness that spread this sadness infinitely and stirred up a layer of waves in people's hearts.
Wang Xiaobai changed his style again.
But does this song have any meaning?
Are you writing about yourself?
However, according to the information, Wang Xiaobai's parents are still alive.
So who is this addressed to?
Lin Mengya's body trembled slightly, and she tightly hugged Nannan, who didn't know anything, into her arms, and her lips trembled slightly.
Her mood was not calm.
She looked at Wang Xiaobai in the audience with teary eyes, and a feeling of gratitude was spreading.
Her sister and brother-in-law are just the most ordinary people in life, and today, Wang Xiaobai wrote a song for her sister to let people know that there are still such two people in this world.
Her sister and brother-in-law are not just living in the thoughts of their relatives, but they have really existed.
"I saw Mom and Dad just walking away
Leave me in this strange world
I don't know what the risks will be in the future
I wanted to hold her hand tightly
Mom told me I hoped there would be
Seeing the sun come out, my mother smiled
It's dawn."
The two sang together, not looking at each other affectionately as before, but looking at the second floor in unison. To be precise, it was aimed at the girl who was held in Lin Mengya's arms.
She seemed to understand something, her eyes were no longer curious, and a trace of tears flickered.
The camera also followed the sight of the two and fixed on Nannan's body.
Looking at this little angel-like girl, everyone instinctively thinks it's cute, and then there will be a doubt, who is this little girl?
Why did Wang Xiaobai and Ling Yan'er set their sights on this little girl?
On the barrage of video websites, such barrages emerge in endlessly, and curiosity is like an itch, gently scratching everyone's hearts, and they can't go up and down.
A netizen posted a barrage: "Is this song written by Xiaobai to this little girl? But who is this little girl? Is it Xiaobai's illegitimate daughter?"
However, this barrage was drowned in all the barrage and failed to cause half of the waves.
"It's a night, and the stars are dotted in the sky
I saw my mom in my dreams
One has to learn to be strong in the world
You don't leave, don't hurt
I saw Mom and Dad just walking away
Leave me in this strange world
I would like to build a beautiful garden for him."
Wang Xiaobai continued to sing, his voice was full of sadness, his arms stretched out, upward, as if he wanted to convey some kind of strength to someone.
She burst into tears and whispered, "Mom......"
Lin Mengya burst into tears, hugged Nan Nan tighter, and said in a choked voice: "Nan Nan, do you hear me? This is my mother telling you that a person must learn to be strong in the world." β
"Auntie, Nannan...... Don't cry!"
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, but her little face was full of perseverance and stubbornness.
"I wanted to hold his hand tightly
Mom told me I hope there will be."
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"I wanted to hold his hand tightly
Mom told me I hoped there would be
See the sun come out
They laughed
It's dawn."
Songs are powerful and can awaken shared memories and sorrows.
This song is not complicated, there is no show-off skills, there are just simple and extremely sincere feelings, but many people cry when they sing.
Death is not new to anyone, nor is it far away.
They felt sadness from the song, and strength and hope in the sadness.
After grief, we still have to walk alone in this merciless world with the love of the deceased.
At the end of a song, there was no applause, only tears.
The barrage on the Internet is exploding, the number of online viewers has reached its peak, and the servers have been repeatedly increased before they are barely crowded.
"Wang Xiaobai is such a bastard, he has to sing and cry to me every time!"
But that's why we love him more. β
"We love his films, we love his songs, and even his usual nonsense. β
"This is the worst of times, but also the best of times, and we will see the birth of greatness. β
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Wang Xiaobai bowed deeply, with a sincere attitude, but also with distressing helplessness and frustration.
He stood up and wiped tears from the corners of his eyes.
Bang Bang Bang!
The moment he got up, the applause rang out like a tidal wave.
He didn't care about winning or losing the game anymore, he just looked up at the second floor, and the two figures were gone.
This time, he was reckless.
I just wanted to do something for Nannan, but I didn't expect that maybe this would make curious netizens ask Nannan to get to the bottom of it, spread out her wounds, and hang them out in the public eye.
She doesn't need sympathy.
Xiang Ling came to the stage, the corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was choked: "Xiaobai, you know, you are really annoying." You've been to The Strongest Singer four times, and I've cried twice. If I let you stay here, I will have to drink a lot of water and put on a lot of mask to make up for it. β
Wang Xiaobai didn't speak, just smiled faintly and responded.
Xiang Ling came with all the audience's questions: "Xiaobai, can I ask, under what circumstances did you make this song? As far as I knowβthis sentence is presumptuous, but I still want to say, you shouldn't have this kind of experience, right?"
Wang Xiaobai didn't want to reveal too much, but said vaguely: "Is it from an accident?"
"What kind of accident was it?" asked Ling to the bottom of the matter.
Wang Xiaobai smiled and refused to answer.
Xiang Ling began to save the country: "Then can you ask, who is this song for?"
He was silent for a moment and said, "It's for a little angel." β
"Little angel?" Xiang Ling looked to the second floor, which was empty.
"Yes, little angel. β
"That can ......" Xiang Ling wanted to ask again, but Wang Xiaobai was no longer willing to answer. Although this matter will be said to have a huge boost to his reputation, but are human blood steamed buns really so delicious?
I'm sorry, although he doesn't have discipline most of the time, he still has the bottom line of being a man.
He interrupted Xiang Ling unceremoniously: "According to the process, shouldn't it be scored now?"
Xiang Ling was choked for a moment, but he also knew that he had asked too much, so he laughed awkwardly and said, "Look at me, I forgot about business when I was happy." Then, next, please all the judges in the audience, pick up the remote control in your hands, and press your precious vote!"
Scoring begins.
The number of votes began to soar, and soon broke through the 300 mark, a well-deserved number one.
Wang Xiaobai won this battle, but what people want to know more is how he will win.
Will it be a normal performance, or will it break the record he set on this stage?
To be honest, people quite hope to see Wang Xiaobai break his own record.
Soon, 400 votes, 410,420 ......
When it reached 450 votes, the rate of increase in votes gradually decreased, and everyone held their breath, does he really want to break the record he created on this stage and create a new record?
Demons are nothing more than that, right?
After 460 votes, the rate of increase in votes has slowed to the extreme, everyone is sweating, and the time to vote is running out.
This is the second miracle created by "The Strongest Singer" in four seasons, and it is unbelievable that the first miracle was also created by Wang Xiaobai. Is there one more vote for Xiaobai to destroy his own miracle and create a new miracle?!"
Crying out to the spirit.
This is not only for Wang Xiaobai, but also for the ratings of the program group, after all, if Wang Xiaobai can break his own record with his own hands, it will also be a very big attraction.
And the highlights of this issue will be more sufficient.
Last time, Wang Xiaobai got 470 votes, and to be honest, there was an element of tricks.
But today is different, he doesn't have any tricks, just use a sincere work to impress everyone.
Xiang Ling was anxious, the program team was red-eyed, and the audience outside the screen clenched their fists, eager to replace the five hundred listeners.
The countdown has begun.
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Every second that passes touches people's hearts.
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At this moment, the number of votes on the big screen suddenly moved, and it was very shocking!
It's not one vote or two votes, but it's beating at a speed that the naked eye can't tell.
1οΌ
Voting is over!
"493 votes! Dear audience friends, Wang Xiaobai has once again made history! 493 votes, a new milestone for "The Strongest Singer", an unattainable height! Even if "The Strongest Singer" is held for another 100 seasons, it will not be able to surpass the height! Dear audience and friends, we are very fortunate to witness a great era! Let us applaud, let us cheer, let me celebrate!"
Xiang Ling went crazy and shouted passionately.