Chapter 8 Who will remember that he was in this world?
On the stage, the lights dimmed, the noisy sound stopped abruptly, and the scene fell silent, and everyone was looking forward to the first song. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The music sounded, and the beam of light hit Meng Yunwei, causing a scream, and the name of his song was played on the big screen behind Greed, "The Cloud of That Year".
The prelude is not bad, quite soothing, Zhou Qing nodded secretly, she likes this melody very much, and the style is somewhat similar to herself.
"That day, I looked up and saw a cloud, like the same cloud ten years ago,
At that moment, it seemed like going back to the past, and we were still struggling with our dreams.
In the days to come, tangled into a sea, and now, you disappeared in the sea of people, I don't know, whether your heart will still open for me!
The clouds of that year were clear and clean,
That year, we were desperately writing our dreams, ahhhh......h
Wang Jue was a little impressed by Meng Yunwei, he originally thought that Meng Yunwei would steal his own song as an entry, but he didn't, a little bit of strength, this song should be able to circulate on the Internet for a few days in his previous life.
Three minutes later, the singing was finished, and the audience applauded instantly.
Zhou Qing smiled and nodded from Wang Jue, "Not bad, it's a very fresh song, I like it, hmm...... Eight points. ”
Eight points is already very good, Meng Yunwei hurriedly bowed and thanked him.
"Maybe the style between us is different, and I'm a little dissatisfied with the emotions you express, six points. ”
Li Haoran immediately scored the score, and as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Da scored four points without saying a word, holding his arms and closing his eyes to recuperate.
Shangguan Yun smiled, "Okay, congratulations to Meng Yunwei for scoring eighteen points, a very good score, please take a break, please invite the next player." ”
The second player was directly stopped, which can only be said to be too bad.
Wang Jue watched for a while, these people's songs were really not interesting, and returned to the dressing room, just when there was no one, he lit a cigarette and looked for the feeling of singing.
I had just taken a few puffs when I suddenly heard two gentle coughs next to me.
Someone? No, Wang Jue quickly stood up, extinguished the cigarette, and walked towards the source of the sound.
It was a little girl, very petite, squatting in the corner, with her arms around her legs.
That little beauty just now!
Wang Jue came to her senses, squatted down, and glanced at the name tag on her chest, No. 15, Chenchen, well, yes, her chest is a little small.
"What, nervous?"
The little girl glanced up at Wang Jue, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded lightly.
"Ann, don't take them seriously, relax, just like in your own live broadcast room. ”
"yes, you just fell asleep calmly. ”
"Huh?" Wang Jue touched his nose awkwardly, "Ahem, can you talk well." ”
Chenchen smiled, his voice was glutinous and very good.
The two chatted for a long time, Wang Jue teased the little girl in various ways, and the little girl was blushing and very cute.
"This king is going to play, give you a sample, and the concubine will wait for me to come back. Wang Jue glanced at the time and said, "By the way, don't forget to applaud." ”
Chenchen's face was very red, and he slapped Wang Jue angrily, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.
Wang Jue left the dressing room with a smile.
On the 12th, the 12th is the "Kirin Oba" with the highest demand off the field, Wang Jue observed, indeed, this guy is really handsome.
His songs have a fast rhythm, his mouth is very neat, he is very suitable for rapping, and his style is a bit like Dong Chou, of course, it can't be compared with Dong Chou.
At the end of a song, the audience was excited, Zhang Da and Li Haoran both gave the highest score today, two nines, but Zhou Qing didn't like this style a little, but he still gave seven points.
"Congratulations to the contestant Kirin, who scored 25 points, the highest score in the audience so far, applause and encouragement!"
Shangguan Yun knows how to drive the rhythm very well, and there were bursts of cheers from the audience, no way, there are too many fans.
Wang Jue searched for the anchor Kirin before, the million-person anchor, and the first male protagonist of Xingcan TV.
"Brother Qilin has finished singing, it's not interesting. ”
"Indeed, it's not much to see. ”
"Help me look at the bag, I'll go to the strategy. ”
Wang Jue noticed that many people in the audience left one after another, damn, treat me as a pee?
Shangguan Yun said again, "Next, please invite the thirteenth player, five uniques." ”
Let's take one step at a time.
Wang Jue rolled up his sleeves, held the guitar in his right hand, and walked on stage.
Li Haoran saw that it was the little brother who was arguing with Zhang Da just now, and quickly adjusted his sitting posture, and there was a good show.
Zhou Qing is also bright, he admires people who can play the guitar very much, she is very temperamental, and she is now studying very hard.
"Hello everyone, I'm the Five Uniques. ”
Wang Jue fixed the microphone on the stand, "Bring you a song, "Old Boy", I hope you like it." ”
"Are you going to play and sing to yourself?" Zhou Qing asked.
"Yes, I like the simplicity of the form......"
"Bang" Zhang Da pressed the lamp on the table, directly interrupted, and showed the score board, which showed "0", he said with a cold face, "The song title is too narrow, zero points." ”
"Babble"
There were bursts of boos from the audience, and many people who were about to go to the toilet stopped their steps, and there was a good show!
! Wang Jue is in a circle, so grudgeful! I didn't mess with you!
Li Haoran was also stunned, "Uh...... This, Xiao Zhang, you are too sloppy, listen to it first. ”
"I'm giving him zero points anyway. Zhang Da closed his eyes again.
Wang Jue couldn't be angry, he really wanted to slap a guitar on his face!
"It's so unfair!"
"That's right, I didn't even listen to the song, so I announced the death penalty!"
The audience was completely chaotic, and many people were upset about Wang Jue.
Meng Yunwei is crazy with happiness watching it in the background, making you cheap and offending the mentor!
Chenchen stood aside, I don't know why, obviously he was a person he had just met, why was he worried about him in his heart?
Wang Jue licked his lips and smiled slightly, "Zero points, yes, okay, it doesn't matter," he paused and continued,
"I don't need your score to advance!"
Zhang Da's face was blue, he snorted coldly, but still didn't speak.
"Awesome!"
"Domineering! Lao Tzu has long been unhappy with that Zhang Da, shit mentor, such a big temper!"
"Hey, this player is pretty handsome. ”
"Come on!"
Li Haoran glanced at Zhang Da helplessly, then looked at Zhou Qing, and sighed, "Everyone be quiet, five uniques, please start your singing." ”
Wang Jue nodded, the lights dimmed, and his heart was still holding back the fire.
Who do you look down on? Your uncle, didn't he just debuted two years early, pretending to be a big brand!
"Old Boy" is a song by the Chopsticks Brothers in the previous life, the original song is the song "ありがとう" by Japanese singer Takuya Ohashi, the Chopsticks Brothers adapted it and developed into a classic song with a high singing rate, which touched people of all ages, everyone has dreams, and dreams are the same as classics, which will never fade because of time, but are more precious.
The chords of this song are relatively simple, it is the first song that Wang Jue learned when he was learning guitar in his previous life, relying on this song, Wang Jue hooked up with a lot of sister papers, that year, it seemed to be high school.
Wang Jue adjusted his sitting posture, his right hand stroked on the strings, and the sound of the guitar seemed to fill the entire scene, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Jue.
Dreams are such a good thing.
Wang Jue showed a smiling face, the chords in his left hand, and the strings in his right hand, a slightly sad melody flowed out.
Zhou Qing's eyes widened, this melody is amazing, is it really his own original? Hasn't he been sleeping?
Li Haoran was also interested, Zhang Da opened his eyes and snorted coldly.
The next moment, Wang Jue had already started singing.
"That's the person I love day and night
How do I express it?
Will she accept me?
Maybe I'll never say that to her
I'm destined to wander the world
How can there be care
Dreams are always out of reach
Is it time to give up
It's another season of flowers blooming and falling
Where are you, spring!"
Wang Jue's voice was very magnetic, a few simple words, deeply captured the hearts of everyone on the field, the audience was shocked, there was no sound at all, quiet like a lake at night, everyone was listening quietly.
What kind of person is this? What kind of song is this? Why is my mood so low?
Meng Yunwei was even more dead, he thought of Wang Jue's live broadcast that day, the song "Rose", he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, why did he always have such a good song! Why could he write it! He was not convinced!
How did Meng Yunwei know that Wang Jue was standing on the shoulders of giants.
Zhang Da, who has been treating him with a cold face, his heart seems to have been stirred, and he unconsciously adjusts his sitting posture, this song has a bit of flavor.
"Youth is like a rushing river
If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye
All that left me was numb
There is no blood of the year
Look at the flowers floating in the sky
Wither in the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that he was in this world..."
Shangguan Yun was stunned, she never thought that this stupid boy who looked stupid and couldn't even tell the difference between Phaeton and Passat (Wang Jue: Sister Bingshan, how many laymen can tell the difference?) could sing this kind of song, there are a lot of stories!
"Did you get your wish?
Do you have to pay tribute to it now?
Let the years dry the ideal again
I can't get my real self back
Look up at the starry sky
The one that accompanied me at that time
Here's the story
Do you remember..."
Was the original wish come true? Chen Chen was stunned, this sentence pierced his heart deeply, her eyes were red, her eyes stared at the figure on the stage without blinking, and her heart was filled with all kinds of memories in an instant.
She remembered the dropout of school that year, all the difficulties when she first started to do live broadcasting, and in a year's time, her edges and corners were smoothed out little by little, and the realization of her dream was even more far away.
And Zhou Qing and Li Haoran didn't have time to think about the quality of this song, they followed this song and found the depths of their hearts, the youth of that year, the dreams of that year, and the feeling of being lost for a long time.
"Life is like a merciless carving knife
Changed the way we look
Do you wither before it blooms?
I've had dreams!"
The one who touched the most was Zhang Da, he was the most difficult of the three mentors, for his dream, he was wounded all over his body, he thought about giving up countless times, and every time he thought about it, he would slap himself hard.
"Youth is like a rushing river
If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye
All that left me was numb
There is no blood of the year
Look at the flowers floating in the sky
Wither in the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that he was once in this world
Did you get your original wish?
Do you have to pay tribute to it now?
Let the years dry, and the ideal can no longer find the real me
Look up at the starry sky
The one that accompanied me at that time
Here's the story
Do you remember..."
The intense strumming stopped abruptly, the music stopped, and everyone woke up, why were there tears?
Who will remember this world and be there?
The world is so big, we are just an ant, we can't blow the wind, we can't be shocked by the waves, we are just an ant, we can't change the world, do we have a chance to survive until the day when our dreams come true?
Wang Jue took a deep breath, and the sound of the guitar sounded again,
"If there is a tomorrow
Bless you
Honey"
Meng Yunwei was stunned in place, for a long time, he resolutely pulled off the name tag on his chest, threw it on the ground, and turned his head to leave.
He knew very well in his heart that this time, he lost too completely, but he lost convincingly!
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