Chapter Fifty-Eight: Encore

"Encore!Encore!Encore!Encore!!"

"Encore!Encore!Encore!Encore!!"

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The audience spontaneously began to shout, Wang Yi was suddenly moved at this moment, yes, since singing in the bar, Wang Yi has never felt like this like himself, he likes to sing like this, it was just as a means of survival, a life skill. Only at this moment, Wang Yi experienced something other than existence, that is, existence!

"Thank you! Wang Yi was very excited now, and said: "We only have time for three songs, I love you! If you want to listen to my songs in the future, please come to our Blue Time Bar! I believe we will become friends!!"

"Encore!Encore!Encore!Encore!!"

The audience ignored Wang Yi's farewell, Wang Yi was embarrassed, and then the host came up, teased Wang Yi a few words, and then asked the audience, "Do you still want people to listen!"

"I want to ~~~~"

"Louder! I can't hear you!"

"I want to ~~~"

"Okay! I heard it this time, okay, let's give the stage to Wang Yi and his partners again!"

At this time, the audience was very high, no one blamed the host's ridicule, and when they heard that Wang Yi would continue to sing, they all gave applause to Wang Yi.

"I don't know how to express my love for you! I love you! really! And then what? We're going to send you another song called "Orphans of the Beautiful World", thank you!"

Don't cry my dear one

I think we're going to die together

Don't cry summer roses

It's all in the past

You see the vehicles shuttling

The neon flickering in the distance is like our dreams

Under the stage, the audience raised the light sticks in their hands, forming a bright galaxy. There were many frustrated pictures on the big screen on the stage, including the frustration of athletes failing to challenge, the tears of failing college entrance examination students, the regret of their lovers breaking up, the loneliness of a person in the crowd, the vicissitudes of loneliness of the elderly under the eaves, the longing of left-behind children in the mountains, the exhaustion on the faces of migrant workers on construction sites, and the frustration in the eyes of layoff employeesยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยท

Come on, my dear one

Tonight we danced together

Come on, lonely wildflowers, everything will disappear

You listen outside the window to the laughing crowd on the nightingale road

It's like our dreams, oh, don't cry

Dear people, we need to be strong

We have to smile because no matter what we are

We will always be orphans of this beautiful world

Wang Qing is a very aura big screen player, he has never heard this song, at the moment when the music sounded, he first gave a blue starry sky, with the overall light blue. Expressing a cold or sad emotion, when I heard the two lyrics, Fu Lingzhi, this song is very close to myself, a short film "Injury" that I am doing, this is a group of photos, with a lot of negative emotional pictures, no special effects, just a blend of photos, to reflect the frustration of life. At this moment, he quickly loaded the material into the large-screen playback software PVP, and at this time, the picture and the music fit very well. The combination of sound and painting is an all-round impact on people's hearing and vision, and at that moment, everyone who uses it is moved.

Sometimes I feel lost, I feel like a piece of grass

Sometimes I fall into emptiness, but I don't know why

Time has passed and I'm still here

I've fallen into a deep vortex

The lighting engineer also sang and the picture was hit, the mood was very excited, first with the tone of the whole stage blue, the computer lights formed a scattered flower part of the stage on the stage, part of the audience, the thin beam, forming an excellent space level, and falling on the stage, and the audience's mottled light and shadow formed a good ethereal artistic conception, and the audience in the hands of the light stick to form a perfect echo. Swaying to the rhythm of the music. When the climax of the song is reached, the red light of the stage forms a visual rush, which also indicates the progression of emotions, and the red light expresses sadness and indignation, and shouts!

The combination of the lighting engineer, the large-screen broadcaster and Wang Yi's singing voice presented a perfect performance to the audience for a while.

Baby, look at the moon rising from the wilderness in the distance

Please hold me tight again, I feel cold

I feel the pain, you look at the shuttle like you're looking for something

They are like our destiny

Oh don't cry dear people

We want to be strong, we have to smile

Because no matter what we are

We will always be orphans of this beautiful world

Qin Jinqiang, the boss of Daqin Records, listened very carefully, and with his countless eyes, Wang Yi already has some potential as a star. Lack of proper promotion and packaging promotion. Top singers can't be guaranteed, but first-line singers are still sure.

"You often go to the bar to listen to songs, and to inquire about newcomers, why haven't you found him!" Qin Jinqiang frowned and asked the director of the artist department beside him.

"Actually, I've been paying attention for a long time, but ยทยทยทยทยทยทยท" The director of the artist department leaned on Qin Jinqiang's ear and whispered.

"It's a pity!" Qin Jinqiang looked at the stage, his brows furrowed even tighter.

After Wang Yi sang "The Orphan of a Perfect World", he walked off the stage amid the applause and retention of the audience. Scratch yourself for a perfect end to your performance at the festival.

Yu Jinqiu and her two children were already waiting at the entrance of the stage, and when they saw Wang Yi walking down, Yu Jinqiu excitedly stepped forward and hugged Wang Yi tightly. Wang Yi gently patted Yu Jinqiu's back and asked, "How is our performance?"

"Great!" Yu Jinqiu was still a little excited, let go of Wang Yi and said, "Your performance is the best of all the bands that have finished performing!"

"Dad!" Jiajia hugged Wang Yi's leg and said, "You are the best!"

"Uncle!" said Nannan, "I want to learn to sing with you!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Yi laughed and said, "Okay! Then you can't sleep lazy!"

"Ahh

Wang Yi was amused again, picked up the two children and said, "Let's go! Let's go see the stars!"

Instead of continuing to watch the show, everyone returned to the camping area again to continue the barbecue and drink. Maybe it's a change of environment, or maybe it's too exciting. The two children couldn't sleep. Yu Jinqiu had no choice but to tell Wang Yi, and everyone was almost drunk at this time. They all got up and took their leave. The fourth sister went back with the band.

Wang Yi came to the tent and looked at the two little ones who were in the tent. Asked, "What's the matter, babes, why can't you sleep?"

"Dad!" Jiajia looked at Wang Yi and said, "Aunt Yu didn't bring Xiao Lantern Festival!" Xiao Lantern Festival is a panda sleeping doll.

"Uncle!" said Nannan, "Why don't you sing to us!

Wang Yi thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Wang Yi opened the skylight on the tent, through which he could see the twinkling stars in the sky. Wang Yi lay between the two children and hummed softly: "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little starsยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยทยท"