Chapter 360: Who Brought Me Here
At this time, no matter how you explain it, it is superfluous and has no substantive effect. Therefore, the wandering poem forcibly held back and remained silent.
Let you play enough first.
Brother Lan Slender in the media review also stood up and said in a middleman posture: "Youzishi, what the hell is going on, why don't you explain it, tell me quickly, is this true?"
Such intentions can be seen to be vicious. He seemed to be explaining, but in fact he was pushing the wandering poem into the fire pit, making him even more speechless and speechless.
Originally, there was such an accident in the live broadcast, which was a big accident, however, this time the live broadcast was not interrupted as before.
The live broadcast signal is still being transmitted, and tens of millions of viewers are aware of the event.
Both in person and outside the venue, people were noisy at first, then silent.
Everyone knew in their hearts that this young man was finished!
His star path is over!
Someone began to curse on the barrage of the live broadcast and in the message area:
I didn't expect you to be such a person!
Disloyalty and unfilial piety!
Get out!
Step!
Let's not listen to such garbage to sing!
If it weren't for the platform and opportunity given to you by the program team, where would you be today!
Yes, it's really ungrateful, it is really a death to dare to beat the chief director!
Not to mention the director, this kid's attitude towards his parents is really disgusting!
The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. Go back and read this poem!
Hey, there's a joke called the quality of a singer!
It's disgusting! Baishan filial piety first understands whether he can be a singer like this, which really drags down the quality of the entire singer group!
This is called a pig teammate, he killed all the singers by himself, and they were scolded together......
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In these barrages, some are the real speeches of the angry audience, and some are the sailors ordered by Zheng Shijia to lead the rhythm. For a time, the crowd was indignant.
And the real companions of Youzi's poems watched all this like a knife. The boss is silent, what can they do?
This confirms that the words of the media representative may be true, so how can fans who really care about Youzishi not feel uncomfortable?
Why was he able to sit still so much and just not refute it?
Even today, even the mentors have stopped speaking and have fallen into silence.
"How is it, are you finished?" Seeing that the representative and Brother Lan were no longer talking, You Zishi asked.
"Well, yes, we're done, now waiting for your explanation......"
"Okay, I'm going to start singing!" You Zishi waved and bowed in the direction of the band. The band director Qian Bai looked in the direction of Zheng Shijia, and seeing that he was not responding and was hesitating, You Zishi spoke in the direction of the audience again:
"Are you ready, flower companions?"
Hearing this question, all the flower companions, whether they were on the scene or in front of the TV, were violently shocked, and they felt inexplicably full of power.
It wasn't loud, but it was enough to penetrate everyone's eardrums.
Whether it is a ranger or a pollen, they all hear the confidence and wildness in the words of the wanderer's poem.
It has the air of a king.
"Ready!" Although the voice from the scene was a little sparse, the mood was firm enough. And in front of the TV, there were many flower companions who yelled, responding to the call of the wandering poem.
The irritable guitar suddenly sounded on the stage, and it turned out that You Zishi suddenly plucked the electric guitar in his arms after this question.
Everyone was stunned, and watched the wandering poem on the stage become one with the guitar, even self, but they didn't open their mouths to sing.
Half a minute later, the audience spontaneously applauded, and the band members automatically followed the rhythm, and the full music began to play. At this moment, all the members of the band, whether it is the bass, or the drums, etc., are just serving around Youzishi's electric guitar.
Standing in the middle of the stage, You Zishi played the guitar in his arms like an obedient lover like a rock star, playing rhythmic notes, just a prelude, and woke up the ears of all the audience in an instant.
The wandering poem swayed with the rhythm, and finally opened its mouth to sing.
The name of the song is "Who Brought Me Here".
"I left the crowd in the wee hours of the morning
Came to the forest in a daze
The people here told me to use leaves as clothing
It's a world of the Red Valley, and I should reject it
Still looking down at the fallen leaves under his feet in shame
I was determined to get out of here
Back to my home
But I forgot the way I came
I don't know how to go back
At this time, a stranger was hurrying by
I anxiously asked him who had brought me here
Bring it here
Brought it here......"
The psychedelic style, the sudden anger, pushed the song into a climax in an instant, whether it was the guitar rhythm of the song, or the singing voice that exploded in an instant, it was like a thunderclap in the air, which ignited the audience's emotions at once, and brought them into this passionate and confused atmosphere, and the audience felt as if they had transferred out of thin air, coming to a gloomy fantasy.
The canopy hangs low overhead, and the leaves are laid under your feet.
The surrounding light is blurred, and a person is alone.
This scene is like the cannibalistic world in Mr. Lu Xun's pen, where it is impossible to distinguish who is a madman and who is a benevolent, or whether the two are simply one.
The people here told me to use leaves as clothing, but this is clearly a naked world, and the real thing has been regarded as a disgraceful thing in such a world, like a fallen leaf that has withered and yellowed, and has been trampled under the feet, so why bother to do this and cover it up unnecessarily?
On the contrary, they still hypocritically wrap and cover up their desires with the leaves of true knowledge, which is really sad and ridiculous.
- In ancient times, people often ate people, and I remember it, but I don't know very well. I opened the history and checked, this history has no age, and the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" are written on each crooked leaf. I couldn't fall asleep, and I looked carefully for half the night, only to see the words in the cracks, and there were two words written all over the book that were "cannibalism"!
In other words, the rule of this world is that those who wear leaves are benevolent, and I am tantamount to a madman running naked in front of them.
They want to eat me.
Unless I'm their kind and there's something to be taken advantage of. Otherwise, it is an outlier and must be erased.
- I know their methods, and they will not kill them directly, and they will not dare, for fear of disaster. So they all contacted me, covered with nets, and forced me to kill myself. It is better to untie their belts, hang them on the beams, and strangle themselves tightly, for they are not guilty of murder, and they have fulfilled their wishes, and naturally they all let out a whimpering laugh of joy.
If I don't listen to them, if I don't conform to their rules of the game, if I can't play happily together, if I don't have something to offer, then I lose my value to them.
They're going to kick me out.
"Who Brought Me Here", Xie Tianxiao's work. The dashed passage is from Mr. Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman".
(End of chapter)