A song ended quickly, Du Shasha seemed to be in very good shape, Li Yiyi, Chen Ying, Dong Xueqin, Xiahou Yaoyao's musical instruments, especially Nie Yudan's drums at this time, are all seamlessly matched, and the harmonic part that Li Youyang specially added for this song and the girls of Dream Angel adds too much color to this song, and even from the feeling of audio-visual effects, Li Youyang himself feels that he has to surpass the version of Jam on the earth, after all, in this world, in this scene, the version of Du Shasha planned by Li Youyang is a big production scene like a fake, from the immediate visual effect of the music scene, it is really a penny, and the matter of throwing money really has to be divided into two, sometimes it is really a penny, one more input, one more classic.

No one shouted, only a tidal wave of applause, which came and went..... Then there were silent tears and secret crying from the audience, because at the same time that Du Shasha sang this July song, the big screen on the main stage behind them was not idle, but finally released a VCR just right.

The content of the VCR is a documentary that has been accurately edited through the clips of Du Shasha's life since her illness, which has been recorded before, and through this documentary, in the song "On July", Du Shasha's current condition of the world's rare stone man syndrome is shown to the world little by little.

The audience burst into tears and thunderous applause, but no one made a noise, came and went away negligently.

Because after this song, Du Shasha also choked up and said in the face of overwhelming applause: "That's right, stone man syndrome, unfortunately I have this disease." In other words, it is a disease that is worse than death, although there is no fear of life in the years to come, but the condition may be getting worse every day, and now I can't walk, and this is not the end, after a while I should not even be able to lift the drum stick, or even be able to talk to everyone anymore, because I can't open my mouth, and when that day comes, I'm afraid that Du Shasha, who you are familiar with, may become a model in the window. But what if I become that model? I won't be afraid! Because there is still my husband Li Youyang! Because there are still you! And all of you! And everyone who loves me! What will happen if I become a model? So, the following song is still a "model" written and composed by my husband for me!"

In the voice of Du Shasha, the scene returned to silence again, and then the music sounded, and a song was sung by Du Shasha again!

......

Wear gorgeous costumes and stand for the raw cravings

Hold up the fragile city with a perfect expression

I accept you indifferently, and you are sleepy and anxiously waiting

Like countless models living in shop windows

What else can I see besides the lights

What more could I ask for than light

Who else can you rely on but you?

What is shouting thousands of miles away?

What do you want to remember in 100 years?

Can you say goodbye to that moment before leaving

.....

In this beautiful and seemingly magical melody and lyrics, after the foreshadowing of the main song, at the beginning of the chorus, it began to be depressed because of Du Shasha's illness, and the scene began to be quiet, and finally there was the first large-scale collective interaction on and off stage!

....

Remember that your eyes will be lit up

My arms will be waving

Who said that the world has long run out of choices

While I am happy and angry, you will mourn

Sing a love song for a few minutes

Nothing, at least proof that we are alive

.......

From this sentence to remember, the arms of the audience continued to wave with Du Shasha's hand raised into the air, in addition to Li Yiyi's several soundtracks, including Li Youyang and the girls of Dream Angel as members of the accompaniment group, at this moment they also raised their hands and kept waving, and they kept singing!

....

Like a simple butterfly flying for the sweetness of roses

Like a naughty kitten asleep for tomorrow's curiosity

It is a chaotic time to be transparent, and the prison is also felt

I can't continue to model in the window

What else could I hear besides the wind

What else can I refuse but dust

Who else can you rely on but you?

What is shouting thousands of miles away?

What do you want to remember in 100 years?

Can you say goodbye to that moment before leaving

.......

Remember that your eyes will be lit up

My arms will be waving

Who said that the world has long run out of choices

While I am happy and angry, you will mourn

Sing a love song for a few minutes

Nothing, at least proof that we are alive

Remember that your eyes will be lit up

My arms will be waving

Who said that the world has long run out of choices

While I am happy and angry, you will mourn

Sing a love song for a few minutes

Nothing, at least proof that we are alive

.....

In addition to singing, there is only the sound of the wind when the arms are waved, there is a different kind of stillness and a different kind of solemnity, and this kind of quietness and a different kind of solemnity finally point to one sentence-

Nothing, at least proof that we are alive!

Li Ronghao, "Model", the representative work of Li Ronghao, a popular talent in the earth's Chinese music scene, is also a classic masterpiece "Model", in this world, on this stage, it was taken out by Li Youyang at this moment, let Du Shasha sing!

"Model, I don't want to just become a model who stays in the window all day, because there is really nothing more painful in this world, waiting for myself, looking at myself, and feeling my muscles slowly hardening, slowly becoming motionless, as if there is really nothing more painful than this, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that one day you can't control your body, you can no longer dominate yourself, but the consciousness is still very clear, that kind of situation is terrible to think about. ”

Du Shasha took a deep breath when she said this, and her beautiful face showed a touch of helplessness: "So, at the beginning of this disease, I was devastated, I had nowhere to go, and I was full of melancholy, really, I was really melancholy during that time." So, my husband gave me another song to relieve this melancholy. ”

Such melancholy, such melancholy was turned into eight glasses of wine and a song, and when this song became a song, he said to me, this song is not only for you, but also for Brother Xiaofeng, whom we just paid tribute to this morning. Today is Brother Xiaofeng's 100-day festival, and it is also the day of our wedding with my husband, why are they all arranged on the same day, this kind of happy event and funeral are all carried out on the same day, is it disrespectful to the deceased?"

"No, absolutely not! Rather, I also want Brother Xiaofeng's spirit in heaven to witness our wedding with his own eyes, and let his deceased relatives give us the greatest blessing in heaven! Especially the following eight glasses of wine, my husband is not only for me, but also for Brother Xiaofeng in heaven one after another, because in his words, you are all strong in life, and you deserve this respect. And I'm here to toast you with these eight glasses of wine as well! Because there is no sorrow in the world, only everyone's path of growth is different! "Eliminate sorrow", for you!"

The music starts, eight glasses of wine, one song.....

When you walk into this fun field

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on the face

No one remembers what you look like

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

A cup of sunrise and a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

A cup of respect for the hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

The kindness that guards me urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

A cup of respect for tomorrow and a cup of respect for the past

The shoulders that supported my body were heavy

Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long

Life is too short, so why bother with it

A glass of freedom, a glass of death

Forgive my ordinariness and dispel the confusion

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous

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