Chapter 173: The Sound of Heaven

"Ballads?"

"I'm going to go, this guy is funny?"

"Niche ballads were even brought out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Do you know how that Song Ye hanged, just because he sang folk songs. ”

When the audience heard Han Hong recite the ballad, many people secretly muttered.

"Roar, brothers, I've come to the scene where I am a singer, Mo Bai has drawn the first, and I'm going to sing in a while. ”

"I said, this guy is shit lucky, he actually drew the first. ”

"However, this guy said he was singing a ballad, and he would cry for a while. ”

"Yes, although I also like folk songs. But how many truly classic ballads have been there over the decades?"

"Are those street singers all like folk songs, or they like to pretend to be folk songs? ”

"Maybe, after all, I'm embarrassed to say I'm a singer if I don't sing a few ballads. ”

"Let's not talk about it, let's hear it first. ”

Some viewers have already held their mobile phones in the TT group with many viewers live text broadcast.

[It's not just last night's wine that makes me cry.] What makes me reluctant is not only your gentleness......]

Playing the guitar gently, the familiar melody came up again.

In his previous life, Mo Bai went to Chengdu because of this one.

If nothing else, just to find the feeling in this song.

In this world, Mo Bai once again took out the famous song of "Zhao Lei" in his previous life.

[How long will you have to walk the rest of the road, you hold my hand. What makes me feel embarrassed is the freedom to struggle. 】

There is no fancy singing, and there are no flowery words in the lyrics, only that faint taste, memories of hometown.

While singing, while reminiscing. Thinking of the city I walked through back then, a little warmth came to mind.

[Separation is always in September, and memories are the sorrow of missing. The weeping willows of late autumn kissed my forehead. 】

What is a ballad called?

That's the song that everyone recites to each other, it's a folk song.

Folk songs are very popular, but sometimes, they are extremely popular.

The audience, who was still sneering on the side before, instantly became silent when they listened to the touching lyrics.

Separately.

Recall.

Late autumn.

Kiss.

Forehead.

The incomparably ordinary words have resonated with countless people.

In that rainy town, I never forgot you. Chengdu, the only one who can't take it away is you]

When the word "Chengdu" was sung, some people at the scene already screamed.

That's the audience from Chengdu.

Listening to this extremely familiar song, the city of Chengdu became more and more beautiful in their hearts.

[Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh...

It doesn't stay until all the lights are out

You'll pull my sleeves, and I'll put my hands in my trouser pockets

Walk to the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern]

There is no sensationalism, no too intense singing.

In this way, faint, little memories, a small city with an incomparably story appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Hey, broadcaster, what's going on now?"

"Why didn't you respond?"

"Talk back, let's find out the situation. ”

In the live TT group, many group members asked.

But at this moment, the live broadcaster ignored it, he was already immersed in that small town with a story.

Actually, it's not just the live broadcaster.

When this song "Chengdu", which has a hometown complex, was sung, every listener became extremely quiet.

They looked at Mo Bai quietly.

They listened to the song with a smile.

They reminisced about the familiar and unfamiliar Chengdu.

"It's beautiful. ”

"I really want to go to Chengdu. ”

"Yes, I really want to go to the streets of Chengdu. ”

"Must go to Yulin Road, and that tavern. ”

Maybe Chengdu is just the hometown of Chengdu people.

However, at this moment, Chengdu has become everyone's memory.

"This kid is really powerful. ”

Broadcast studio.

Chief director Zhong Tao muttered to himself.

This song touched even people like him.

Although, if you really want to evaluate, this song seems to be just a very bland song.

However, it is in such a blandness that it gives an incomparable aftertaste.

Moreover, the more aftertaste, the more intoxicating it is.

"Turn the camera at the audience. ”

Facing the director, Zhong Tao commanded.

Under the switch of the director, the camera hit the audience.

Generally speaking, it is very common for TV stations to switch shots when recording programs, so as to coax the atmosphere through various shots.

It's just that on the singer stage before this, I often heard screams at every turn when I switched cameras.

Although, this is indeed to bring the atmosphere up, but always screaming, it seems to be tired.

But now, a scene that the studio can't forget has appeared.

In the audience, countless spectators did not make any sound.

They were extremely quiet, listening to Mo Bai's songs.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the two sisters naturally leaned together.

The fingers of both hands were clasped together, and a couple hugged gently.

Adults in their 40s are standing to the rhythm and humming softly.

The young man in his 20s wiped his eyes and looked around with some embarrassment.

Singer backstage.

Han Hong was as quiet as ever, listening to the song, as if she had gone to the other side of the music.

Qi Qing was silent, tapping her right finger on the table, recalling the years when she first debuted.

Sha Baoliang, who has always liked to be funny, also sat quietly at this time, motionless.

None of them spoke.

Perhaps, they know.

One of my own words, one voice, as if it would interrupt this such a beautiful song.

[Separation is always in September, and memories are the sorrow of missing

The weeping willows of late autumn kissed my forehead

In that rainy town, I never forgot you

Chengdu, the only one who can't take it away is you]

After singing the song, Mo Bai slowly repeated it again.

However, this time, Mo Bai was not alone, there were also 5 children who sang with Mo Bai.

2 boys, 3 girls.

The voices of the 5 children are not yet fully formed, and they are still extremely immature.

But when Mo Bai and the voices of the five children were mixed together, I was a singer The stage sounded the most moving nature.

"Chengdu is so beautiful. ”

"What is so beautiful, where did you go just now, why was there no live broadcast. ”

"I just listened to the song. ”

"Damn, listen so seriously, what is Mo Bai singing. ”

"It's Chengdu that sings. ”

"How?"

"I don't know. However, I think, if nothing else, Mo Bai is really going to take the first place. ”

"First,, you're kidding me?"

"What about people, come back and explain. ”

"I can't explain it, I'm a singer when it airs, you can see it when you watch TV. ”

……

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you to the 5 children, thank you to all the friends on the scene. Chengdu, this song, to you, to all our memories of our hometown. ”

Chengdu's song is very short, in 5 minutes, Mo Bai has sung it 2 times.

In addition, the climax part is sung 3 times in a loop.

However, no matter how many times it is repeated, every time it is repeated, the listener will have a new feeling, and each cycle will bring deeper memories.

And after Mo Bai ended Chengdu, all the audience at the scene woke up.

"Chengdu. ”

"Chengdu. ”

"Chengdu. ”

Countless spectators shouted loudly about Chengdu.

"Mo Bai. ”

"Mo Bai. ”

"Mo Bai. ”

Subsequently, I don't know who took the lead, and Mo Bai resounded throughout the audience.