"So handsome"

"Wake up, there's a sunny handsome guy, your dish"

Su Zimo stood in the middle of the humble stage, listening to the pleasant voices of a few little girls scattered in his ears, revealing a handsome smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, time seemed to stop, there was no rendering of lights, no warm applause, only the expectant eyes of the audience and the scrutinizing eyes of the judges.

In the previous life, I worked hard for many years, and I also stood on the stage of the audition, but I didn't make the cut for various reasons, and now I returned to this long-lost stage, and I couldn't help but rise in my heart with a majestic mentality, clenched my fists, and secretly said in my heart that I would definitely live a new posture in this life.

Then, under the instructions of the judges, he adjusted his mentality, hung up the headset, took the acoustic guitar on his back, and nodded to the audience and the judges.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an elderly grandmother in her seventies with white hair who was helped in by two fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, and her heart moved.

Looking at those two familiar little faces, I couldn't help but be stunned, and I was a little puzzled in my heart, I couldn't imagine how they came here.

"Number 99, please start, we have no time and obligation to wait for you"

Zhang Tao is a fourth-tier little singer, not very famous, invited by the organizer to participate in this Guangtian competition area sea audition judges, I have a bad temper, thinking that my ears have been stained since the morning, of course, except for a few contestants are not counted among them, at this moment I saw Su Zimo's inexplicable appearance on the stage, and immediately said unceremoniously.

The female judge on the side felt bad, and said to Su Zimo encouragingly, "Come on, don't be nervous, relax your mind"

Ling Fei clenched Bai Jie's fists in the audience, secretly worried about Su Zimo.

Gong Jiu Ge pursed his lips and shook the white paper fan in his hand.

Su Zimo nodded, took a deep breath, and his slender fingers began to pluck the strings, and suddenly a pleasant and low melody entered the ears of the surrounding audience.

Pulling the drowsy viewer back to reality, the hand playing with the phone paused and put it in his pocket as a gesture of listening.

Of course, there are some people who are not interested in this and still do their own thing.

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, listened to this unfamiliar song, and looked at the young man in the middle of the stage with interest.

Naturally, the other two judges also made this gesture.

"World War 1943

Grandma when she was young

Grandpa loved her so much

They have a deep affection

But Grandpa has a lot of responsibility

On the night I left home

gave Grandma a kiss

....”

Su Zimo looked at the audience, looked at the white-haired old woman and sang in a low voice, with a trace of sorrow in her tone, singing the parting feelings perfectly.

This song originated from a famous singer in the last life, compared to other songs, although it is not very popular and not highly sung, but its meaning is very clear, telling a love story full of life and death.

There is still a tragic 1943 in this world, and the background is completely correct, and I am not afraid of people to investigate deeply, and there is no need to change the meaning of it.

The three judges listened to the unfamiliar lyrics and exchanged their heads for a while, and the results made people look at each other.

Zhang Tao took out his mobile phone and searched it unbelievably, completely ignoring the fact that the camera under the scene was facing him.

After a few seconds, he nodded under the disbelieving eyes of the other two, acknowledging that it was an original song.

Immediately, Zhang Tao's three judges looked at Su Zimo, who played freely in the middle of the stage, with appreciative eyes.

Said softly

Go away and don't cry again

Don't be sad, please trust me

To wait for my love

Never leave with you."

Su Zimo's clean voice gradually increased, and he waved his hand to the audience, revealing a handsome smile.

The white-haired grandmother in the audience, although her hearing was not very good, but under the rendering of the sound, Su Zimo's affectionate and sorrowful singing voice came into her ears word for word.

I suddenly remembered that in the summer of that year, a resolute young man in a military uniform stood in the distance and waved goodbye to him.

A vague scene flashed in his mind, the old body trembled slightly, his cloudy eyes were a little moist, and he stared at the young man on the stage with the eyes of the two little girls beside him, stretched out his loose hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart, raised his old face, and looked at the handsome young man with a smile on the stage with cloudy eyes.

"Ah, so handsome"

"Uncle is so handsome"

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded, breaking the silence of the audience, attracting the eyes of the surrounding people to look at her frequently, but the little girl didn't seem to see it, she waved at the young man on the stage, and stood up excitedly.

However, the other girl next to her was much quieter, sitting on a chair and waving her hand to support, but after a while, she was pulled up by the girl next to her, grabbing her little hand and waving it together.

The long-haired girl was a little shy, and after muttering a few words to the short-haired girl in a low voice, she couldn't stand the other party's stubbornness and had to wave her hand to Su Zimo on the stage with her red cheeks.

When Su Zimo saw this scene, his heart was full of warmth, and he waved his hand in the direction of the two of them, showing a gentle smile and continuing to sing

"Because there will be a day

We held hands in the prairie

Listen to the sound of birds singing

Listen to me say I love you

As the sun sets, the birds come home

Grandma was lying on the hospital bed

The breathing is a little loose

But the eyes are very gentle."

Su Zimo's sorrowful singing voice hit people's soft hearts.

Although no one present except the elderly grandmother had experienced the tragic war, everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed when they listened to the lyrics, as if they had sketched a touching scene in front of them.

"Look at Grandpa's wet eyes

Holding his rough hand

Grandma's tears began to flow

Said softly

I'm going to go and cry again

Don't be sad, please trust me

To wait for my love

......”

As Su Zimo's sorrowful and moving singing voice slowly came out, some sensual girls in the scene let out a low choked sound, and even some mature people couldn't help but have red eyes.

Slowly, everyone began to stand up silently, and slowly clapped their palms rhythmically with Su Zimo's sad singing.

Su Zimo looked at this scene and showed a charming smile with sorrow, which made the little girl in the audience couldn't help blushing, and quietly looked at the handsome young man on the stage with girlish feelings.

"We held hands in the prairie

Listen to the sound of birds singing

Listen to me say I love you."

When the last song fell, Su Zimo's hand on the guitar did not stop, but continued to play, a low and long voice slowly came out, and the slender hand stopped, and the melody of sorrow dispersed.