Chapter 166: Don't Think of Me
"Oh honey my mind is full of you / Irresistible palpitations / Hard to breathe ......"
Uncle Hu sang very emotionally at the end, and collected all the heartbreak and sadness in a degree that was just touching but not pretentious, which was very skillful.
Huang Guolun applauded Uncle Hu from the bottom of his heart, and the live singing of these singers he heard when he came to Music King Road tonight was of such a high level that it completely exceeded his expectations.
There are really many masters of folk singing.
If the business model of the music royal road can be set up on the basis of free orders, and then set up a bonus or something to continuously mobilize the enthusiasm of these singers, then the sustainable development of this kind of restaurant will be too strong.
This will attract more and more guests who like to listen to music to dine, more and more singers will come to try their skills, and professionals in the circle will be attracted to select materials.
If this kind of restaurant is opened too much, just like hematopoietic stem cells all over the country, it will bring a strong and vigorous development momentum and fresh blood replenishment to the Chinese music scene, and Huang Guolun is excited when he thinks about it.
He really wanted to have a good chat with the boss known as "Ten Mile Fort Kaneshiro Takeshi", learn from the other party, and see if there was any possibility of working together.
Sun Yanjin was very moved when she heard Uncle Hu's song "10,000 Times of Sadness", and gave Hu Zishu a score of five points heartily, and then raised her head and looked forward to Huang Guolun's special performance for her.
It was 8:52 p.m.
The audience is still scoring the final song of Beard Said.
Huang Guolun will definitely be able to catch up with the closing song of this period.
Uncle Hu was waiting for the final result on the stage with a worried mood -
147 points!
The results are in!
The total number of votes was still 36, and the total score was 180 points.
Uncle Beard's scoring rate was 81.7%, failing to create a miracle.
In the current rankings, table 11 is firmly in the top trade, and table 20 where Huang Guolun and Sun Yanjin are sitting is in second place.
Before the last song of this time period, the restaurant manager came to the stage to remind everyone that after the singing of table 20, the battle for supremacy in the time period from 8 to 9 o'clock will be settled.
The competition during this time period is fierce and the guests perform wonderfully, so the restaurant staff are pleasantly surprised.
The current situation is a battle between tables 20 and 11.
The final song was the 20th table again, and such a fierce competition was rare in previous matches.
The restaurant manager is very excited at the moment, he hopes that the beauties of table 20 can present more competitive works to everyone, and also hopes that the guests will put down their hands for the time being, and everyone will enjoy the ultimate singing of table 20 together, and draw the most successful end to this stage of the wonderful competition!
The restaurant manager came out to say this, objectively speaking, it was a little unfair to Mu Chunmei at table 11.
When she came out to sing, no one helped her shout, she sang a full house purely on her own strength.
Now the competitors are going to sing, but the restaurant is coming to such a hand, which is obviously pulling the shelf!
Mu Chunmei smiled helplessly.
She didn't want to worry about anything about it.
Because she had heard Sun Yanjin at table 20 sing.
That's a pure amateur level.
That girl only got a high score by looking good and choosing the right song.
Let her sing again, there must not be such good luck.
Mu Chunmei firmly believed that Sun Yanjin would not pose any threat to her, so she sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and saw a slightly hunchbacked uncle wearing sunglasses walk onto the stage.
Well?
How did you change people?
Mu Chunmei was slightly stunned.
Looking at table 20, I saw Sun Yanjin looking at the uncle on the stage expectantly, obviously, the final challenge of this table was to be sung by this slightly hunched uncle who was wearing sunglasses and pretending to be a little forced.
Mu Chunmei is still confident.
If she sings with such an uncle who doesn't get any additional points based on her appearance, it seems that she is even less of a threat.
No matter what level this uncle sings, Mu Chunmei believes that her own strength is the best.
Not to mention that this uncle who doesn't look amazing comes to challenge, even if Jacky Cheung turns into an ordinary person to sing with her, he won't take too much advantage!
Mu Chunmei is so confident.
Wiping her mouth with a wet towel, she glanced at the food residue on the table, the feeling of swelling in her stomach made her extremely satisfied, today she can eat another overlord meal, this feeling of easily finding a meal is really refreshing.
The staff of the restaurant and other spectators couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw that the 20 tables were newly filled with an uncle wearing sunglasses, instead of the beautiful Sun Yanjin they were expecting.
Especially the manager of the restaurant, how he hopes that the closing song of this time period can leave a trace of suspense in this stage of the battle, so as to whet the appetite of diners and leave everyone with the deepest dining memories. In this way, when these guests leave and talk to their relatives and friends about the wonderful musical dinner of their restaurant manager, the reputation of their restaurant will become more and more fermented.
But now, a somewhat unappetizing uncle who actually wears sunglasses at night comes out to sing, which really makes the manager and staff tangled. All they could pray was that the uncle was a blind singer like Stevie Onder.
But is it possible?
Obviously impossible.
Because Huang Guolun, who has the hearing of God, now has a real strength that is above Stevie Wonder.
If he wants to open his mouth and kneel, he can make you open his mouth and kneel. If he wants you to kneel at the end, he can make you kneel at the end.
Sitting in front of the electronic piano at this moment, Huang Guolun subconsciously pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to make the position of the frame more comfortable.
The reason why he wants to wear sunglasses is really not to pretend to be forced.
It's because the music royal road will make a video recording for everyone who takes the stage, and it is said that it will also be put on the Internet.
These are stated in the fine rules at the table, and each person on stage will only go on stage if they tacitly agree to their video and publicity.
And as long as it is a rumored video, Huang Guolun doesn't want to show his face.
There's no way, he's so strong, as long as he sings seriously, he'll be sharp, and he will definitely be recognized.
So he had to take precautions.
This time, he wanted to give Sun Yanjin a song seriously.
It is also a song to send him to his own painful state of mind.
Sun Yanjin couldn't be with him, he must be unwilling.
He can't be with Sun Yanjin, so how can he be willing?
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between a bird and a fish.
It's not that I'm there for you, and you don't know that I love you.
It's that two people obviously love each other and have the opportunity to be together, but they just can't be together.
So helpless, blaming fate, is useless.
If Sun Yanjin wants to blame, blame him for being cowardly!
Sometimes he himself feels like he's a coward.
It seems to be a choice to take the overall situation into account, but it is actually a retreat that does not want to take responsibility.
He wants everyone to have a good time, but in fact, he makes everyone have a bad time.
Let Peaches have a bad time, let Chen Jia have a bad time, let him have a bad life, and let Sun Yanjin have a bad life.
Who can understand such pain?
He sometimes even feels like he is superfluous in this world.
What is he living for?
Does he live for others? or does he live for himself?
He couldn't find the answer, he really couldn't find the answer.
I don't know if those who committed suicide with depression also fell into the trap of the same fate as him.
But this feeling is really painful, painful.
It's a pain that no one can talk to, and no one can help him share.
It is the unbearable weight of life.
With such a heavy pressure of his heart, Huang Guolun closed his eyes behind his sunglasses, and played a painful melody that hit people's hearts.
The soft voice that has accumulated soil and is ready to go has begun to sing:
"How long have I been lonely and still not good/It feels like the whole world is snickering and laughing/How proud can I be/Is it good to be vulnerable/As soon as I touch you, I'll be left behind"
He sang a "original work" with Tian Fuzhen's style mark in his mind, "Don't You Think of Me".
As soon as he spoke, the extremely dense magnetic energy penetrated the ears of many people.
Everyone realizes that this Uncle Sunglasses is singing a song that they have never heard before.
As soon as I heard it, people didn't have time to appreciate whether the song was good.
But Huang Guolun's magnetic voice with a very strong oppressive density and great density made everyone feel daunted.
It's as if the iron element in the body is absorbed by Huang Guolun's voice waves, and it is difficult for everyone not to listen to this uncle's "magical" singing with full attention.
I don't know why, as soon as Sun Yanjin heard the opening of this song, he immediately had a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
As soon as the sentence "How proud can I be/Is it good to be vulnerable" came out, she suddenly felt that behind Huang Guolun's seemingly strong heart was endless fragility.
At first, she thought that the protagonist of Huang Guolun's song was Huang Guolun himself, and his tone was very humble and lonely.
also said "As soon as I touch you, I will be knocked down", this should have been a word that made her very happy, but when it was sung by Huang Guolun, Sun Yanjin felt a personal resonance and pain.
“…… It's like escaping from an iceberg after a deep sleep / You always have a way to do it easily / A smile from afar / Just set off the waves / And smell the tears boiling ......"
Listening to it again, Sun Yanjin is like being sucked into a whirlpool of pain, the more I listen, the more I feel a sense of substitution, the more I listen, the more sad I feel, and the more I listen, the more I feel that the person Huang Guolun is singing is not him, but her. Like this sentence "It's like escaping calmly after sleeping on an iceberg" - it is obvious that Huang Guolun himself is always dodging. And she was always set off by Huang Guolun The turbulent waves in her heart. As soon as I felt something, I immediately smelled the tears boiling again.
She understands this unspeakable taste too well.
After suppressing two paragraphs, Huang Guolun sang an explosive tear-jerking refrain like a river entering the sea-
“…… Obviously, you love me too/There's no reason why you can't love the result/As long as you dare not be cowardly/Why should we miss it/There are too many long nights/Don't think of me/Then you will know how much it hurts!"
Sun Yanjin finally confirmed that Huang Guolun, the bastard, is the protagonist of this song written by her!
This song dissects the cruelty of her unwilling heart and condenses it into a melody that burns people's hearts like a cage!
In fact, he knows everything, he knows her heart, and he loves her very much, but they just can't be together!
Whether you complain about him for being cowardly, or if he regrets it in the future, in short, they just can't love the result.
With a crushed heart, Sun Yanjin almost didn't mention it in one breath, and his throat choked directly.
She really couldn't figure out why they were missing out?
Really, good-no-willingly!
“…… How rare and beautiful those happiness are/You really have a way to give up/A sweet dream that has just come true/It's disillusioned in a blink of an eye/I wish you can really sleep well......"
As if hearing Sun Yanjin's heart, Huang Guolun sang next, and every sentence was a merciless ridicule and crying.
He himself wanted to mock himself for a few words of cowardice and incompetence.
In the face of the irreversible torrent of fate, he really felt that he was so small, and he couldn't do anything.
It seems that a happy and comfortable life is full of endless pain.
And everything that is happening is adding to his inextricable pain.
What is the meaning of such a life?
He can't even say that he likes you to the person he likes.
And you can only use this most painful and unwilling song to cut the knife and sprinkle salt in the hearts of those you like.
He really hated his fate.
This taste is depressing, depressing, really depressing!
There is no way to completely alleviate it, so I can only rely on singing to express the fire in my heart-
“…… Don't think about me until you go crazy!Obviously you still love me/There's no reason why you can't love the result/As long as you dare not be cowardly/Why should we miss it/There will be many long nights/You don't think of me/My night listens to you say how much you love me!"
……
Sun Yanjin's heart was about to break when she heard this.
No wonder Huang Guolun repeatedly asked her if she wanted him to send her a song, and said that she would feel heartache after listening to it.
Where is this heartache!
It was all about grinding her heart into minced meat, not salty enough, and sprinkling a lot of salt on it!
Sun Yanjin tried not to let herself cry, because she could feel that Huang Guolun was in the same pain as her.
Although I don't know why, this feeling really makes her sad and powerless, and she chokes up.
It seems that she will never be able to cross the invisible but real gap between her and Huang Guolun. No matter what she does, she can't get over it.
In the face of such powerless love, her heart is about to be shattered.
When Huang Guolun sings, he can always pull other people's moods and his own mood to the same resonance plane, and then use destructive sound waves to destroy every corner of people's hearts, and then fill in the emotions he wants to convey, as if there is magic.
His painful release, like a storm and waves, broke the heart and liver, and made everyone in the royal road of music feel like a knife and saw, and their hearts turned around.
The more musically literate people are, the more shocked they are when they listen to Huang Guolun sing.
Mu Chunmei at table 11 didn't take Huang Guolun's competition seriously at first.
But when Huang Guolun didn't sing a few words, Mu Chunmei felt that something was wrong.
This uncle's singing voice is just like his appearance, not sharp, but the energy density is extremely high!
Listening to him sing, it is like being grabbed by a pair of giant hands, and the tighter you clench, the more you hold it, the more you have nowhere to escape.
It wasn't until the end that you woke up to the fact that you were already a boiled frog in warm water, and you had "died" in his song unconsciously, and there was no escape.