Under the dimming of the lights, the audience in the theater involuntarily stopped talking, straightened their waists, and looked at the stage curiously.

The director in charge of the scene read out the precautions, and Tian Zhenzhen was already preparing to go on stage in the background.

The assistant director who followed Tian Zhenzhen whispered: "Don't be nervous. ”

"I'm not nervous. Tian Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Following a command in front of the stage, Tian Zhenzhen took a deep breath and walked towards the stage.

The big screen on the stage is counting down to the opening, and the whole audience is counting down: "...... Five...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One!"

As the last countdown sound fell, a beam of light hit the stage, and Tian Zhenzhen's petite but upright figure appeared under the light.

"Wow", the audience burst into applause.

Tian Zhenzhen walked slowly to the center of the stage, looked around, and bowed slightly.

"Welcome to the second competition of the second season of "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter", hello everyone, I am Tian Zhenzhen, the master of ceremonies of the competition, and I am also a singer-songwriter. Tian Zhenzhen said.

The audience burst into applause and cheers.

When the voice stopped, Tian Zhenzhen said: "After the last competition, I was very tormented. ”

"Why?" someone in the audience asked loudly.

Tian Zhenzhen said: "Because one of the seven groups of singer-songwriters will be eliminated tonight. When I think of everyone working so hard, creating music so hard, enjoying every minute and every second on this stage, but having to decide a winner, I feel that this kind of competition is really cruel......

There was a sigh from the audience.

Tian Zhenzhen changed her words and said: "But each of our singer-songwriters is a fearless fighter, and we all know that this stage is not the end, but just a transit station on our music road." From here, there is still a long road waiting for us to walk, and there are many peaks waiting to be conquered. So. Let's enjoy the charm of this stage tonight, and as for who leaves and who stays, it will be judged by the public judges!"

"Now, the first singer is invited. I would like to thank them for the first game when they were given the privilege of picking the order of play in this game, but they gave me the privilege for selflessly. And then they drew the first order of appearances that no one wanted. Thank you for their help and hope you give them the warmest applause, Tai Chi Band!"

The applause was not very enthusiastic.

Because of the confidentiality of the program team, many people don't know the results of the Tai Chi Band in the previous performance. Nowadays, although there are not many people who condemn the Tai Chi band on the Internet, most of them still have a skeptical attitude.

Ren Feifei and Zhou Lin appeared, and the singers in the lounge all widened their eyes, wanting to see Ren Feifei's appearance today.

In the last scene, Ren Feifei's celadon beauty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is beautiful and naturally matches the song, which is simply a model of the unity of people and songs.

This one. What kind of style will Ren Feifei use to shock the audience?

After Ren Feifei stood on the stage and her figure was revealed under the lights, the singers almost unanimously let out a surprised sound.

"Wouldn't you, that look?"

"Unthinkable ......"

"Too bold, huh?"

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

On the stage, Ren Feifei was wearing a white shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, the hem of the shirt was knotted at the navel at random, and an acoustic guitar was on her body.

A few months ago. That's how she sang on the riverside road in Songjiang, and today she moved this outfit to the stage of "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter". Ordinary is like a small flower on the side of the road, without the surprise of the first scene, only a touching kindness.

The audience was silent, and everyone was very fresh and surprised by Ren Feifei's dress, and secretly guessed what kind of song she brought.

Ren Feifei closed her eyes and thought silently for a few seconds. When he opened it again, his hand fell to the strings, and while the first note was played, his lips moved lightly, and he sang the verses of "Thousands of Towns".

"She lives on the torrent in July.

The rooftop pours the ideal 10,000 zhang,

She took a nap in the reeds where the north wind hastily passed.

The grassland in her dreams is white,

The train takes the joys and sorrows to toss,

She tasted every limited-time gift of candy in a foreign land......"

The sound is clear, the melody is clean, the accompaniment is so simple that there are only a few ordinary chords, and every word, every sentence and every note beats like a pure stream.

Countless images emerge before people's eyes, waterfalls cascading down rooftops, north winds whistling through July, trains speeding through the reeds, grasslands covered with snow......

This kind of text is not as delicate as "Blue and White Porcelain", but it has a unique and moving taste, and the words and sentences seem to be beating on everyone's heart.

"If I stand on the rising sun,

Can you get rid of yesterday's melancholy?

Can thin words convey all my concerns?

If one day I will not go again,

Can you stick to this one,

There is always a hometown ...... all over the world."

This song is very Jianghu, the original singer Chen Li's voice is very special, and it is like a woman in white who acts chivalrous during the day, but drinks alone in a lonely place where no one is there at night.

Ren Feifei's voice is a little different, compared with the elegance and nobility of the previous "Blue and White Porcelain", the voice of this scene is much sharper.

If Chen Li is a chivalrous man, and her voice is a long sword, then Ren Feifei is a disciple of the Tang Sect, and her voice is more like a hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon penetrates time and space, tears the rivers and lakes and temples, shoots out from a distant place, and comes to the face in an instant, with a mottled sense of historical obsolescence on the hidden weapon, as if it has been weathered, as if it has been rusted, but it is sharp and can be fatal, and a blow will hit the listener's heart!

Everyone's heart was hit by this secret weapon, especially those viewers who left their hometown to work alone in a foreign land, and couldn't help but tear up after hearing these few words.

Xie Sixuan sat in the audience, listening to every sentence excitedly, and remembered his life.

Since the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen, she has left her hometown, been to Shanghai, to Shencheng, but to Shudu, to Xichuan, to Ganning, to Lijiang, to a foreign land, lingering, met all the way, reluctant to say goodbye. Those landscapes and the people she met became who she is today. If it weren't for the Tai Chi Band, if it weren't for "Wild Son", she wouldn't have come to Pingjing, another foreign land, to do what she likes and love the people she should love.

Li Fei was also slightly moved when he listened.

He thought of his youthful ideals, thought of the hardships of working all the way, and often dragged his tired body back to the rented dwelling at midnight, lying on the cold bed and watching the loneliness of the moonlight outside, and tears couldn't stop pouring out of his eyes for a moment.

A really good singing voice is not a knife or a sword, it is a hidden weapon, and there is no blood in killing! )