Lu Chen never thought about it.

One day, he was able to stand in such a place and sing to such a large audience.

The bright beam of the spotlight hit his body, and Lu Chen's heart was surprisingly calm.

What is not calm is the 150,000+ online fishfans in the [Whale TV] Lu Fei live broadcast room!

"Lu Fei is on the field!"

"I saw it!"

"I'm so excited!I'm so excited!I'm so excited!I'm so excited!I'm so excited!

"Come on, anchor, we support you, always support!"

"Anchor Might"

And Li Feiyu, as the host of the scene, didn't go to the screen at all.

He curled up, his eyes staring in the direction of the stage, his eyes widened, and his right hand clenched into a fist and pressed his mouth tightly, as if something was about to gush out of it, and only in this way could it be contained.

Nervous, extremely nervous, as if it was himself standing there at this moment!

Li Feiyu's position is 3.5 meters up, in the VIP area on the top floor, those insiders are still talking about the just-finished performance of the Fit Band, and they have expressed their appreciation and recognition for Cheng Xiaodong's singing, and the evaluation is the highest among all the singers of the band who have been on the stage so far.

Su Qingmei didn't care, she took Dong Yu's hand and said, "That kid is on the stage, you can wait to watch the show!"

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she smiled charmingly, like a fox aiming at a little chick.

Dong Yu couldn't help laughing: "Are you concerned? Even if he can't sing well, what can you get?"

"Sister Yu, is Miss Ben so superficial?"

Su Qingmei said proudly: "I hit him because I wanted him to be soberly aware of his identity, and then I signed him to train him well, because only those who have experienced setbacks know how to cherish it!"

Dong Yu was speechless.

Su Qingmei actually wanted to say that what she prepared for Lu Chen was not just an appetizer of appearance qualification.

The real feast is in the back!

The performance scene quickly quieted down, and the craze originally set off by the Fit Band and Cheng Xiaodong quickly subsided, and more than 2,000 spectators looked at Lu Chen, who was on stage with a guitar in hand, either surprised or curious, or confused or wondered.

The performers who appeared in front of Lu Chen were all in groups, either a complete band or singers with band accompaniment, and no one ran to the stage with an ordinary acoustic guitar like him.

Could it be that Lu Chen is preparing to play and sing love songs or folk songs?

Does that kind of soft and powerless song match the atmosphere of the scene?

How much courage does it take for him to dare to stand in front of everyone?

Many viewers felt that their emotions were ruined, and they were a little dissatisfied, and there were even boos in the crowd.

Although most of the audience was still very qualified, at least they wouldn't heckle until Lu Chen sang, but just three or four people booed, which sounded extremely harsh.

Invisibly, it puts tremendous pressure on the people standing on the stage!

Lu Chen ignored the boos, he said into the microphone: "Good evening everyone, I am Lu Chen from Forget Worries, what I bring to you is my original work, this song is the first time to sing in public." ”

"It's called, Spring!"

Original work, first singing, in the spring?

The audience at the scene listened a little inexplicably, and felt that the amount of information was a little too much.

Lu Chen didn't explain again, and played the prelude cleanly.

The moment the steel strings were plucked, his gaze looked into the void ahead, and there seemed to be a flame jumping in his dark eyes.

Countless memories surfaced in Lu Chen's mind, and they were memories that belonged to Xu Bo.

The flames in his eyes turned into endless vicissitudes, and a deep singing voice with a slight hoarse voice rushed out of his mouth!

"Remember the spring many years ago,

At that time, I hadn't cut off my long hair.

No credit card and no her,

No 24-hour hot water at home.

But I was so happy at the beginning,

Although there is only a broken wood guitar,

In the streets, under bridges, in the fields,

Singing the song that no one cares about!

……”

The melody at the beginning is very soothing, telling people the story that belongs to the past, with a little vicissitudes and nostalgia, nostalgic for that time that will never be forgotten.

However, when everyone thought it was a nostalgic ballad, the tempo of the song suddenly accelerated, and the sound of the piano was sonorous!

"If one day, I have nothing to rely on,

Please leave me in that time!

If one day, I quietly leave.

Please bury me in this spring!"

……”

Suddenly, the heart-rending roar, the emotion was so strong that it was like a rapid artillery fire on the battlefield, bombarding everyone's hearts with lightning speed, making them tremble until their scalps were numb!

It really touched the soul!

But at this time, the singing voice returned to the previous melody rhythm.

"Remember those lonely springs,

I didn't have a beard at that time,

No Valentine's Day and no gifts,

Without my sweet little princess,

But I don't think it's that bad.

Although I only have fantasies about love,

In the morning, in the night, in the wind,

Singing the song that no one cares about!

……”

The people who had been caught off guard finally woke up and became excited.

It was the first time for everyone in the audience to hear this song, and it stands to reason that it is difficult for a new song to resonate emotionally with the listener, and many good songs need to be listened to several times before they can hear the real taste.

But this song "In the Spring" is not like this, it is not complicated in terms of melody or lyrics, there is nothing obscure, and the fiery, vicissitudes, and nostalgic feelings it contains are so sincere and moving, people can't resist at all!

Everyone understood, understood, and was irresistibly moved.

People are moved, not because of the sadness contained in the lyrics, but because of the loss of the soul, the entanglement of emotions, the hesitation of gaining and losing, and the irretrievable frustration of the past era.

Listen:

"Maybe one day, I'll be old and have nothing to rely on,

Please leave me in that time!

If one day, I quietly leave,

Please bury me in this spring,

In the spring~"

The whole scene was completely silent, only the accompaniment of the guitar and Lu Chen's singing echoed, and those piercing boos had long since disappeared, making people feel ridiculous and pitiful when they thought about it.

The biggest impact of this song was not the more than 2,000 audiences, but the singers who performed on the same stage as Lu Chen.

They come from all over the world, and many of them come to the capital to drift in pursuit of musical ideals, they are eager to become famous, eager to be appreciated, and eager to become the object of attention.

However, the reality is always so cruel, when the ideal is replaced by the need to survive, and the youth passes away with nothing, they gradually become numb, no longer stick to their beliefs, forget their original intentions, and become accustomed to it.

Until now, when they heard Lu Chen's song "In the Spring", the scars hidden in their hearts were extremely deep, and they were torn apart layer by layer, and they experienced unspeakable pain.

How could such a song be sung by Lu Chen!!

He's so young, he's just a newcomer, he

At the door of the backstage of the performance, Qin Hanyang and Sister Na stood side by side, the former's face was flushed, his body was trembling slightly, and the latter's eyes were shining with tears, and he bit his lip hard with his teeth.

Inside, the Compass Bands were all silent, and Gan Lang sat as if he had been petrified.

He felt pathetic.

Cheng Xiaodong stopped in the staff passage, looking extremely ugly.

On the ground floor of the Blue Lotus Bar, all the singers and band members who have already appeared or are waiting to come on the stage spontaneously flock to the large floor-to-ceiling windows and look at the stage through the glass, like a pilgrimage!

Because they know that they are witnessing the birth of a classic!

In the VIP areas on the middle and upper floors, no one speaks.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything more, just listen to the song.

"If one day, I leave quietly, please bury me in, in this spring, in the spring~"

"Gazing at the splendid spring at the moment, it is still as warm as it was then"

The song faded away, but the emotion remained, as if spring had never left.

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Note: "In Spring" lyrics/song: Wang Feng.

PS: I'm used to the way of writing first foreshadowing and then climaxing, if I don't think it's refreshing enough, I'll try to be as concise as possible.