Chapter 251: When the Lights Come On

When the eighteen lights were all shrouded in the high stage, the bright light made people see the figure in the center clearly.

A pure white shirt, a purple-blue suit, a purple-blue tie, and a flowing sunny hairstyle of three or seven points completely interpret the word fashion.

"So handsome, dressed in purple and blue, it looks so mysterious, so handsome"

"That hairstyle, it looks so fresh, I'm fascinated, what should I do, who will help me?"

"Good anticipation"

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When the photographer projected this scene on the huge screen, it immediately aroused heated discussions from many audiences at the scene.

Of course, there are many women, no other, a pair of sword eyebrows into the bones, faintly revealing a sharp edge, one meter eight tall, more than the top is less than the bottom, a pair of long legs, even girls are envious, plus a purple and blue costume, completely expand this feeling infinitely.

As the slightly muffled accompaniment sounded second by second, Su Zimo, who was standing on the stage, waved his hand at the figure in the audience, which caused cheers at the moment, and his heart was full of majesty.

Although this is just a talent show, the atmosphere given by the scene is majestic.

Su Zimo walked back and forth on the stage with the accompaniment, and under the light of the soft light, he looked even more mysterious, looking at it from above, there was no trace of trembling, and some were just full of excitement.

A few seconds later, Su Zimo adjusted his mentality, gradually restored his majestic state of mind to calm, there was a hint of sadness and joy on the corner of his mouth, his teeth and lips moved slightly, and a desolate song came out of his mouth.

"Maybe you can't fight for heaven and earth"

"Maybe if you lower your head, you'll cry"

"Maybe the snow will fly into my heart in June"

The sad and desolate singing made the originally noisy audience quiet, and they all quieted down, listening to this desolate music, I felt a little melancholy in my heart.

As we all know, it is impossible to have flawless white snowflakes on a June day, perhaps, because this world has not appeared in the classic story of "Dou E's Injustice" in the previous life.

Therefore, many people were puzzled by this unfamiliar word, but looking at the depressed figure on the stage, they held back the doubts in their hearts and listened carefully.

"Dou E's Injustice" writes about a lonely and helpless woman Dou E, who was innocently framed and sentenced to death by a corrupt official who took bribes. Dou E's grievances had nowhere to be redressed, and she was so angry that she scolded the heavens and the earth: "Earth, you don't distinguish between good and bad; God, you are wrong to be foolish! ”。 When she died, she made three vows: her blood would be splashed on the white silk of the execution ground; Heavy snow fell in June; There was a severe drought for three years.

For some reason, Su Zimo thought of such an allusion in his previous life, his heart was melancholy, and his singing voice was a little sad again, squinting his eyes slightly, and singing in a low voice.

"There will be a Berlin Wall that can't get out"

"A Lifetime of Neighbors to Suffering"

"Great times have taken away from you"

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Many audiences in the audience, hearing such a sad music, felt sour in their hearts, and their originally lazy bodies were much straighter at the moment, making a look of listening carefully.

At this time, Su Zimo, who had always looked low and lost, raised his head suddenly, looked at the dense figures in the audience, and then looked at the invisible sky, the low voice had long since passed, replaced by a hideous face, waved his arm hard, and the charming high-pitched voice sounded, vaguely with a hint of hoarseness, and perfectly interpreted the artistic conception of this music.

"It's not like a purgatory to live on earth"

"I don't cry, I don't have the dignity to give up"

"When those dreams one day"

"Don't be sad to drown in a sea of people, let him go"

"This song is a funeral"

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The hoarse singing ebb and flow, presenting the joy and sorrow of this song one by one.

As the song goes, it is not like purgatory for anyone to live on earth. Stepping into society in half a step, I can no longer be naΓ―ve, but I can't get a foothold, I really feel something. Those emotions often come up in the middle of the night, making me sober up and lonely like a lonely boat in the ocean.

Su Zimo thought about his inactive and unremarkable self in his previous life, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and then out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Su Xi'er, who had bright eyes and bright teeth, was full of happy smiles, and waved his hand at him, his heart warmed, and he waved his hand, indicating that he had seen it, and he was so happy that he couldn't find this little girl.

Raising his hand to straighten the headset, facing the audience, his eyes slightly closed, the high and hoarse voice suddenly disappeared, and a desolate and low singing voice came out of his mouth.

"This song is a funeral"

"Hanging on the face is a mask"

"Rumors are sharper than knives and arrows"

"There are too many slaves at the foot of money"

"How deep is the human heart?"

"The soul is on the run and has nowhere to go"

"Reality is like a wheel, I'm an ant"

The simple and easy-to-understand lyrics reflect the reality of life, which makes people feel melancholy and sad, and also makes many people red-eyed.

In modern society, we are doing the same thing every day, year after year.

Running around for a living, after a long time, the excitement in my heart has calmed down, but it has also become more numb, perhaps, this is life.

Audience:

Su Xi'er looked at the uncles and aunts beside her who looked weird, her delicate little face was full of incomprehension, she turned her head, pulled the corner of Mei Bixue's clothes who was sitting next to her, raised her little face, bit her little finger, and asked in a milky voice, "Aunt Mei, how strange are the uncles and aunts?"

Mei Bixue came back to her senses, her eyes were slightly red, she looked down at Su Xi'er, who was puzzled, raised her hand, stroked the other party's soft hair, thought about it, and said softly, "Uncle, aunt, what about them, this is thinking about a person's life, and when you grow up, you will understand."

Su Xi'er said "oh" as if she didn't understand, didn't say anything more, and abruptly, raised her little white hand, and kept waving at the figure on the stage, her little face was full of joy.

The child's idea is very simple, everyone is changing their demeanor because of their father, so there is a trace of pride.

Mei Bixue looked at the cute little Lori in front of her, the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a tender smile.

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Somewhere backstage:

"There are too many slaves at the foot of money"

"How deep is the human heart?"

"The soul is on the run and has nowhere to go"

"Reality is like a wheel, I'm an ant"

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Ye Muqing looked at the LCD screen hanging on the wall, listening to the low and desolate and lost singing voice that kept sounding in his ears, his eyes were red, and two crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes from time to time, falling to the ground silently, and muttering

"The reality is too cruel"

"Xiaobai, are you okay over there?"

"This young man in front of me has the same heart as you who loves music, and he is also very talented."

"Is this song very correct? Reality is a wheel, and man is just an ant, describing people living under the oppression of reality?