Chapter 118: Freedom
"I mean, all the spectators here, as well as the people of the whole country, are two-strokes!"
Zuo Qian's words suddenly detonated at the scene as if a bomb had been detonated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The five judges were stunned!
The fifty music juries were dumbfounded!
At this time, all the audience members seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the uncle could bear it, but the aunt couldn't bear it! How dare he say such a thing? This is a person who scolds the whole country! Where did he get the guts?
There were even some young people who were strong and strong, and one by one they had already screamed and stood up and roared,
"Damn, why don't you try it again!"
"Get down!"
"Erpen, your uncle, Erpen, believe it or not, labor and management have abolished you!"
Jiang Mingwei is stupid! The assistant director is stupid, and the staff and music director are also confused!
Fan Qingqing was moved to tears when she heard it, but when she heard Zuo Qian's last words, she was also stunned!
This...... What is Brother Zuo Qian going to do? What is this trying to do?
The contestants in the background looked at the screen in disbelief one by one, unable to imagine where the courage to move to the left came from, daring to risk the world to do nothing, and scolding all the live audiences and even the people of the whole country on such an important competition occasion.
Is he going to heaven?
However, Zuo Qian did not regret it at all, and he was not timid at all in the face of the scolding of the audience.
Think about the pressure Fan Qingqing has suffered, and think about the weak little girl, helpless in the waves.
Zuo Qian is angry from his heart. He snatched the microphone from the host's hand and turned into a roaring emperor.
"You're amazing, aren't you?"
"You're awesome, aren't you?"
"I said you weren't convinced, right? You can't stand it, right?"
"Why the hell don't you want to think about Fan Qingqing?"
"She is a weak little girl, how did she spend her time in the midst of your scolding, how did she come here?"
"You can't stand a special sentence or two?"
"What about Fan Qingqing? What did she do wrong? Did she offend you? You want to scold her like this? Do you know what you have done?"
The rhetorical questions immediately suppressed the sound of the scene. Zuo Qian's sentence once again hit the seemingly strong, but extremely fragile shell in Fan Qingqing's heart, she sat on the ground all of a sudden, hid her face and cried bitterly.
Zuo Qian waved his big hand and roared again, "You guys are murdering!"
This sentence completely dispersed the sound of the scene.
This sentence hit everyone's soul like an electric shock.
Now, they are just being scolded by one person, and they can't stand it anymore, and they are on the verge of losing their minds in anger.
I asked myself, if hundreds of millions of people across the country scolded me, would I be able to stand it?
Relatives and friends are scolding themselves, can you stand it?
"She's not strong!"
Zuo Qian no longer roared, recalling what he had seen Fan Qingqing these days, with tears as many as rice grains eaten every day, and red circles under his eyes as if he was talking so often.
"Because of you, she is not understood by her friends. Because of you, she was misunderstood by her parents and almost kicked out of the house. ”
"If she hadn't been with me and Peter Pan, what would she have done?"
"So, I said to her, let him be!"
After Zuo Qian finished speaking, he beckoned to Jiang Mingwei in the distance.
At this time, Jiang Mingwei came back to his senses, and excitedly urged the assistant director to call Fan Qingqing.
The next moment.
Syllable~!
The audience was in a daze, and before they could react, all the lights on the scene suddenly went out!
At this moment, they did not wait for panic.
The music is on!
Say it's music.
It's more like the sound of the cold wind.
In order to make everyone immersive, a cool breeze blew on the scene.
Immediately after, the sound of the piano and the melodious ringing of bells rang.
Just when the audience reacted, do you want to sing at this time?
But this pitch black, how do you look at it?
Syllable~!
A beam of light fell from the sky and landed on a small stage on one side of the stage.
There, Fan Qingqing's eyes were red, her head was tilted, her eyes were full of helplessness and sadness, and she saw her red lips open.
thesnowglowswhiteonthemountaintonight
Tonight's mountain forests have been covered with heavy snow
notafootprinttobeseen
No one entered
akingdomofisolation
In this lonely white country
anditlookslikei'mthequeen
I'm like a queen
thewindishowlinglikethisswirlingstorminside
The howling wind seems to be breeding a storm
couldn'tkeepitin,heavenknowsi'vetried
I can't hide it anymore, God knows how hard I tried
Wearing a crown on her head, she walked lightly to the front stage,
don'tletthemin,don'tletthemsee
Don't let others know, don't let others see
bethegoodgirlyoualwayshavetobe
You're a good girl, you have to be always
conceal,don'tfeel,don'tletthemknow
Hide your true heart and keep it from being known
well,nowtheyknow
But now they all already know.
The blue gloves were torn off as Fan Qingqing tore them off, and flicked them towards the sky, looking at the white and tender fingers in the air. Suddenly, a white snowflake burst out of the darkness, like a fluorescence in the pitch black, an extremely dreamy white, slowly falling.
letitgo,letitgo
Let it be, let it be
can'tholditbackanymore
Anyway, it can no longer be hidden
As soon as the chorus came out, that kind of helplessness suddenly hooked everyone's hearts. It's like dragging people into the story and into Fan Qingqing's world.
Fan Qingqing's extremely infectious voice was like poison that penetrated into everyone's soul at once.
Hearing this, the audience's hearts also fluttered with the white dreamy snowflakes that burst out of the darkness.
She strode and sang, her fingers tapping the air again. Once again, snowflakes burst out, emitting a faint white glow in the pitch-black air.
letitgo,letitgo
Let it be, let it be
turnawayandslamthedoor
Turn around and close the door
At this time, everyone at the scene heard a kind of determination to ignore the question, and no longer let go of oneself and run towards freedom.
idon'tcarewhatthey'regoingtosay
Why care about other people's words
letthestormrageon
Just let the horses come
thecoldneverbotheredmeanyway
The cold could no longer bother me
At this point, she untied her burgundy cloak and floated away with the wind.
At this moment, the audience can clearly feel and even invest in this emotion.
One by one, they saw a girl who let go of everything, gradually became stronger, became brave, and was determined to move forward.
Fan Qingqing took a gentle step, the rhythm of the music became cheerful, and she walked towards the stage, accompanied by a very charming singing voice.
it'sfunnyhowsomedistancemakeseverythingseemsmall
Looking back now, things have become insignificant from the past
andthefearsthatoncecontrolledmecan'tgettomeatall
The fear that once controlled me could no longer haunt me
She stopped, came to the break in the road, and looked at the stage in front of her, which had no passage.
it'stimetoseewhaticando
Show yourself what you can do
totestthelimitsandbreakthrough
Push the limits and surprise yourself
noright,nowrong,norulesforme
There are no fetters to throw away the rules
At this moment, she waved her hand forward, and in front of her, white lights lit up, and in the astonished eyes of the audience, three shining steps lit up in the pitch darkness.
It's like a staircase suspended in the darkness, and it's extremely dreamy.
In the fear of everyone, she stepped on the glass staircase and sang,
i'mfree
Freely!