The melodious harmonica sound resounded throughout the studio, Zhang Buqian raised a hand, his slender fingers played unconsciously in the air, he bowed his head slightly, and half of his face was blocked by the brim of his hat.

The whole person seemed to fall into a state of silence, and at this time, the harmonica sounded over, and at the moment when the studio was about to fall into silence, Zhang Buqian spoke softly.

"When you walk into this fun field. ”

"So many dreams and thoughts on my back. ”

The melody is flat, and Zhang Buyin's voice is also a little casual, and the audience is stunned.

This song...... Haven't heard of it...... The melody seems to be ordinary?

Just when they came back to their senses, Zhang Buqian had already finished singing the first bar, and continued to sing as if he was a little careless, but some sensitive people seemed to hear the hidden self-deprecation in the song.

It's like...... One person is casually laughing at himself: "Look, that man is stupid. ”

So I couldn't help but feel sour.

"Three rounds of wine over you in the corner. ”

"Stubbornly singing bitter songs. ”

"Listen to him being drowned out in the hustle and bustle. ”

You pick up your glass and say to yourself. ”

Zhang Buqian raised his head, his eyes were deep, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was a little distressing.

His voice seemed to be more casual and bitter, as if a person was lifting his spirits to cheer himself up.

"A cup of sunrise, a glass of moonlight. ”

"Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window. ”

So you can fly against the wind without looking back. ”

"I'm not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes. ”

The audience was stunned again, somewhere in their hearts was gently stirred, there was no other thought in their minds, they looked at the people on the stage with great concentration, and all their emotions were affected by the figure on the stage who was dressed in light but knew how to be lonely.

"Oh my God......"

In the big waiting room, Sun Jiaren, who was still chatting for a day, was silent, staring at the TV screen tightly, this exclamation came from Sun Jia's mouth, and she already had goosebumps on her body.

And Zhang Buqian on the stage remembered the picture of his original decision to come to Hengdian alone with a backpack despite the opposition of his family.

The wine has been dried, and I will drink it with you today.

This cup, to my past.

"A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance. ”

"So the road from north to south is no longer long. ”

"The soul no longer has nowhere to rest. ”

The last sentence was pronounced very lightly, accompanied by a melodious harmonica and a gentle guitar sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, but at some point, his expression became a little more serious and a little calmer.

The music was silent for a moment, the audience's hearts paused violently, they had been firmly attracted, this sudden pause made their breath subconsciously hold, the next moment, a percussion instrument hit the sound violently, the delicate piano sound followed smoothly, and then a whistle like a mountain spring suddenly joined.

Comfortable!!

The audience's newly accumulated sorrow was slowly soothed by the whistle! The constantly intertwined sorrow and relief, the whole person sank, but there was an indescribable feeling blocked in the chest, saying that it was sad was not sad, but saying that it was not sad was like being pressed a stone in the heart.

As if a mouthful of old blood was held in his heart and could not be released, Zhang Bu did not lack it and did not give them breathing space at all, and the song that sounded immediately after the whistle stopped grabbed them again.

The accompaniment also enters the climax, and the mood progresses again.

"A cup for tomorrow, a glass for the past. ”

"The body that supported me was heavy on the shoulders. ”

"Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the water is long. ”

"Life is too short, so why bother with it. ”

A sentence that suddenly raised the volume, why bother to sing it all the people at the scene were sour in their hearts, stunned, but the excitement in their hearts could not be expressed, and some people had tears in their eyes.

So far, the song has conquered everyone present, but the singing is not over yet.

Emotions are progressing layer by layer, one after another, like a stormy wave sweeping the audience.

"One cup for freedom, one cup for death. ”

"Forgive my ordinariness and dispel confusion. ”

"Well, after dawn, it's always sloppy. ”

"The sober man is the most ridiculous. ”

The waves were photographed, but there was no imaginary burst, but an indescribable tenderness, as if someone was saying to them: "Wake up, it's dawn, don't be sad, everything is over." ”

Layers of goosebumps rose, and some people couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, shouting Zhang Buquan's name loudly.

Zhang Buque smiled slightly, looked directly at the camera, and sang the last sentence indifferently with a smile.

"Well, after dawn, it's always sloppy. ”

"The sober man is the most ridiculous. ”

There seemed to be a lot of stories in his eyes telling everyone, and this time it was different from the tone just now, returning to the original self-deprecation, but it felt different, and the vocal control of the C-level allowed him to interpret the song perfectly.

The sound of the music gradually fell to a faint and inaudible level, and all the audience at the scene seemed to have experienced a baptism, and their hearts were quiet after a lot of emotion.

The music disappeared, and Zhang Buquan's name began to be shouted in the studio, first scattered, then unified, and finally only a monstrous sound remained.

"Zhang is not lacking!"

"Zhang is not lacking!"

"Zhang is not lacking!"

The huge shouts seemed to be able to overturn the studio, and even the other guests in the backstage could hear it, some of the guests were shocked, some had a solemn face, and finally turned into a wry smile, how did this atmosphere make them get on?

This song and this singing skill are simply a bug among them......

"What kind of song did he draw? I am too partial to your program team, why is the adaptation so much better for him than ours?" someone said dissatisfiedly, but the musician in charge of him only used one sentence to make him speechless.

I only heard the musician smile helplessly and said, "We didn't do it, he wrote it himself." ”

On the stage, Zhang Buquan's smile became sincere and happy, and he was obviously very happy about the reaction on the scene.

The feeling of being cheered on by the crowd is very touching and enjoyable.

With one hand on his chest, Zhang Buqian bowed deeply, which was his greatest gratitude to them.

The shouting did not go out for a long time, Zhang Buque hurried out of the scene under the hint of the host, and the show could not be recorded if it continued like this.

The director was almost excited when he saw this reaction on the scene, what does it mean to be hot?

Zhang Buque left the venue and came to the big standby room, and the audience's emotions slowly calmed down after he left, and the show continued to be recorded.

As soon as Zhang Buqian entered the waiting room, he saw the two beautiful seniors getting up with a smile, with a very friendly attitude, Sun Jiaren smiled and applauded and said, "Welcome to our great talent." ”

Sun Jia has a soft temperament, but she is gentle and gentle, a standard mature lady, while Song Ying does not have the kind of temperament that is unforgettable at first sight, and she seems to be a passerby, of course, this may also be because she is standing next to Sun Jiaren, and she is compared.

Zhang Buqian hurriedly bowed modestly and said, "Luck, Sister Beauty, Sister Song Ying is good, I am Zhang Buque." ”

Several people sat separately, because they were not particularly familiar, the three of them began to talk awkwardly, Zhang Buqian has never been a person who can speak well, and Sun Jia does not talk much, but Song Ying is a good communicator, under her speech from time to time, although the atmosphere between the three is not warm, but it is not cold.

The guests came to the stage one by one, and then came to the waiting room, and everyone had a chance to meet and communicate, but it was the first time they met, and they talked about each other's performances, and Zhang Buque was named the most.

Knowing the reason and process of his creation, everyone also admired Zhang Buquan, and soon after, all the guests came to the waiting room after the performance.

Zhang Buque also knows all the guests of this season's "Crossover Singer", a total of four men and three women, everyone is quite harmonious on the surface, but only the parties know what they think.

When everyone arrived, the program team also came to spread the word for everyone to go to another studio.

The results of this issue will be announced.