Chapter 113: Prologue
When the lights on the stage converged on the lifting platform, the audience stopped whispering and turned their eyes to the stage, as if expecting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The three judges at the edge of the stage were talking and smiling at the place where the lights gathered, and Zhang Hanyin looked at the place where the lights gathered, which made the two people on the side feel a little surprised, but they still didn't say anything, but their expressions were with interest.
When Su Xi'er, who was in Chen Dazhuang's arms, saw her father appear on the brightly lit stage, her big eyes flashed with joy, her hands kept waving, and she shouted, "Dad.... Father... ”
It's a pity that it was covered by a loud and beautiful melody, so Su Xi'er's immature voice didn't come out far.
"Don't let go of the players who are aiming at the stage, and make sure that they can be transmitted clearly" Liu Quanhong was obviously a little surprised when he heard the first player on stage, but he still reacted quickly, said into the headset, and then looked at the middle of the stage with interest.
Time passed quickly, and after a while, wearing a black suit, with a light makeup on his face, fair skin, a handsome face, black broken hair, and dark eyes occasionally flashed with invisible light, and the whole person looked radiant Su Zimo slowly appeared on the stage.
Seeing this, Xie Fengxing and Ling Fei had an awkward smile on their faces, and the latter had an encouraging look on their faces.
Although their expressions were different, the two of them still retreated towards the edge of the stage, and looked at Su Zimo with slightly closed eyes in the middle of the stage with expectant eyes.
Su Zimo, who was in the middle of the stage, slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, looked at the audience with different expressions under the stage with dark eyes, raised his white arms and waved at everyone in the audience, and did not forget to smile tenderly at Su Xi'er who looked excited in front of the stage.
The tender appearance was captured clearly by the camera in the audience and transmitted to the large LCD screen.
"Wow, it's so handsome, it's so warm when you smile"
"This is the so-called looking back and smiling, although I didn't turn around, but at this moment my heart is constantly fluctuating, I think I'm in love"
"It's so handsome and warm, and the hearts of the laughing people are fluttering and jumping, as if there are thousands of little deer cubs jumping around"
"So handsome, Su Zimo, I love you"
"Su Zimo, I love you too"
"Come on, come on"
"Come on, Zimo, we are the sea of stars behind you"
“ ...... ”
After that tender smile appeared, the quiet auditorium suddenly shumbled, and then like a mutiny, the audience continued to let out hoarse shouts, laughter, encouragement, and many echoes from unknown audiences.
Su Zimo on the stage was slightly stunned, his puzzled expression flashed, he raised his head, moved his gaze on Su Xi'er into the distance, looked in the direction where he shouted the loudest and most excited, and then looked stunned, and seemed to have a trace of trance.
I saw that in the corner of the audience, there were so many people holding the sign of "Su Zimo" with three big characters were shaking non-stop, and there were many men and women shouting at themselves in the shape of a trumpet, although there were not many people, but there were still dozens of people, after seeing that they looked over, they shouted harder, and waved their arms at themselves.
"Su Zimo, Su Zimo, Su Zimo"
"Su Zimo, look here, look here"
"I've seen it, come on, Su Zimo"
"Look after you, come on, come on, come on"
“ ....... ”
Su Zimo's plain heart had a trace of waves, like a little drop of water falling on the surface of the sea without wind and waves, and his heart was gradually filled with a strange mentality, smiling slightly, hanging with a warm smile, slightly closing his eyes, revealing an intoxicated handsome appearance, and then picked up the microphone in his hand and put it in front of his mouth, listening to the beautiful melody in his ears, and emitting a soft echo sound from his mouth, "Mm~mmmm~mmmm~"
The restless audience listened to Su Zimo's soft echoing voice and intriguing melody, and gradually calmed down, and pricked up their ears one after another, revealing a look of careful listening.
Although it seems like a long time on paper, less than half a minute has actually passed.
As soon as the prelude passed, he took a slight breath, waved his arms to the audience, held the silver microphone in front of his mouth with both hands, smiled slightly, his teeth and lips moved slightly, and a plain singing voice came out of his mouth.
"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword"
"A Look at the Prosperity of the World"
"The heart of youth is always a little frivolous"
"Now you're at home"
Su Zimo did not deliberately emphasize his singing skills, but sang this song in a flat and indifferent tone, and his real singing voice hit the depths of people's hearts.
Young people don't talk about him for the time being, most of the people who have been in their thirties or experienced and mature men and women at the scene heard these familiar and trance-making lyrics, and their hearts moved, remembering the frivolity when they were young and the wild words they made at that time, looking at Su Zimo who was singing on stage, they each smiled bitterly.
Zhou Tian and Liu Dehua, who originally didn't care a little, heard the lyrics in their ears, their eyes flashed with surprise, and after glancing at each other, their slightly lazy bodies gradually straightened up, listening carefully to the lyrics in their ears.
As for Zhang Hanyin, he kept looking at each other with encouragement on his face, and he didn't seem to be surprised by all this.
The simple four lyrics made the eyes of several famous singers in the country shine, and ordinary people were afraid that they were excited, as for Su Zimo, who seemed to have a big heart, even if he saw this scene, he didn't show any excited looks, but a look of memory, but there were constant voices from his mouth that made people fall into a trance.
"The girl who once made you feel sorry"
"Now it's gone"
"Love always makes you crave and feel troubled"
"I made you bruised"
Su Zimo looked at the audience under the stage with his singing voice and echoed the rhythmic applause, smiled slightly, waved his arms and walked along the edge of the stage, and kept singing softly "dilililidilililidada"
Liu Quanhong stood next to the camera, looking at Su Zimo, who played well on the stage, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's not simple, this song sings the sad past of our generation."
Zhang Lin smiled bitterly when he heard this, raised his hand and pressed the cap on his head and said, "I see that not only our generation, but also singing the hearts of many people, especially people in our industry, I feel very deeply."
Liu Quanhong seemed to remember something, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he also didn't expect Su Zimo to be able to sing the hearts of most people, and after sighing secretly, he packed up his mood and got busy with the work before he got up.
"There are sad and wonderful"
"Every moment of sadness is a memory"
"Just look at the sea alone"
"I always think of my friends who are walking on the road"
"How much is always healing"
“dilililidilililidada”
“dilililidilililidada”