Volume 4, Chapter 70, Ten Thousand Swords Sect Headquarters

When the prelude sounded, the cacophony of voices in the huge gymnasium fell silent.

Only a few tens of thousands of people waved glow sticks in the dark.

The barrage in the Qiqi live broadcast room has decreased significantly, and occasionally a few messages drift by.

Everyone is waiting.

"Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, it is impossible to distinguish the trace in the fog

The sky is wide for you and me

can change ......"

(Who hasn't changed)

Wang Huan's voice floated over the gymnasium, and at the same time, it also reached the ears of at least tens of millions of people through the Qiqi live broadcast room. And the harmony was said by Zhou Xuehua and Deng Guangyuan in the back.

The lyrics reveal a sense of bitterness and helplessness.

Many graduates who are looking for jobs and struggling in confusion are shocked in their hearts, through Wang Huan's singing, they seem to see their own figures, the same cold-hearted, the same drifting distance.

Not only graduates, but countless people who are struggling in their lives feel their hearts twitch violently.

Thinking of the countless tribulations he had experienced, as well as his disappointment in real life, a strong emotion welled up from the bottom of his heart.

But life is like this, what can be done?

Resign yourself to your fate.

Countless people sighed silently in their hearts, and their mood became depressed.

In the Qiqi live broadcast room, there are sporadic barrages.

"Brother Huan's song really sings about my current situation, I am like this, both bitter and helpless. ”

"Three thousand miles away from home, who knows the warmth and cold?"

"The injuries I have suffered, the pain I have suffered, I can only bear it silently. ”

"Life has ups and downs, but my life is only "Cool". ”

“……”

However, just when everyone's hearts were mixed, Wang Huan's singing continued to sound.

"How many times have you faced cold eyes and ridicule

I have never given up on the ideals in my heart

A moment of trance and a feeling of loss

Unconsciously, it has faded

I love ......"

(Who understands me)

The feeling in the song seems to change in an instant.

Although I have bitterness and helplessness in my heart, I am under tremendous pressure and cold ridicule, but even so, I have never given up on my ideals.

That's who I am! No matter what, I'm going to stick to my dreams.

But who can understand me?

Still no one understands me.

I was alone and lonely on my own path.

Hu Zi looked at Wang Huan on the stage in a daze, and was stunned for a moment.

They were like this back then, insisting on their own ideals and insisting on their own music, but they were not accepted by the world.

Liang Feng's heart seemed to be touched instantly, and he murmured, "Beard, this song seems to have been written for us." ”

The beard trembled: "Yes, it was written for us." ”

An unknown young man next to him turned his head to look at his beard, his eyes were a little moist: "No, this song was written for me." ”

What they didn't know was that at this moment, the barrage in the Qiqi live broadcast room suddenly increased.

Everyone's comments were much the same.

"What should I do? This song was written in my heart, and I wanted to cry. ”

"I'm exactly the same as the one in the song, as if the whole world doesn't understand me, should I insist on it?"

"Do you want ideals or life? I'm at a loss. ”

"Brother Huan, what should I do?"

Many people have a psychological resonance, and a heart is pulled up.

Everyone's hearts are inexplicably depressed.

Suddenly, Wang Huan hugged the guitar and roared into the microphone with all his might, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart before.

"Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom

I'm afraid that one day I'll fall

If you turn your back on your ideals, anyone can do it

How can I be afraid that one day only you and I will be together

……”

At the same time, the instrument also sounded a soul-stirring sound.

The cold eyes and ridicule I received in front of me, and the pain of sticking to my ideals but not being understood, suddenly erupted at this moment.

Rumble!

Everyone felt as if they had been electrocuted, and their hearts shook violently.

His beard trembled, and his eyes turned red: "Cool breeze, I can't control my emotions a little, this ...... Is this really a song created by Wang Huan?"

Liang Feng's heart was also hit hard by Wang Huan's singing: "This is a masterpiece! I can't describe it in words." This song...... This song...... I finally understood why Dasheng was crying, no wonder, no wonder. ”

The Qiqi live broadcast room exploded instantly.

The popularity rose from 260 million to 280 million in an instant...... 290 million ...... 300 million ...... It wasn't until 350 million that it gradually stabilized.

Countless super rockets rose, and other anchors were stunned when they saw the amazing scene of super rockets dominating the screen for several minutes.

The rest of the tips are almost too many to count.

Director Wu of the whale live broadcast platform was also frightened, he had never seen such a crazy scene of netizens, almost desperately swiping gifts, and even made the platform server have a momentary lag, and the technical department urgently enabled the backup server to stabilize the network.

As for the barrage, it's completely impossible to see what everyone is talking about.

"Oh my God, my heart is almost popping out of my chest. ”

"I can be depressed, I can be confused, I can be looked at and ridiculed...... However, I couldn't give up on my dreams. ”

"Anyone can turn his back on his ideals, but I can't! I don't give in to fate, I don't bow to the world!"

"Is this what Brother Huan gave us to inspire? I understand, I will persevere. ”

"This song is so inspiring, isn't it? I'm a middle-aged person who listens to it with enthusiasm. ”

"Struggle, Faith, Strength!"

And the 40,000 fans in the Modu Gymnasium all stood up, waving their hands with all their might, and shouting.

Wang Huan continued to hold the guitar and stood at the front and sang loudly.

"Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom

I'm afraid that one day I'll fall

If you turn your back on your ideals, anyone can do it

I'm afraid that one day I'll only be you

Still free to be yourself, always singing my song

Travelling thousands of miles"

For the sake of the ideals in my heart, for the sake of freedom, I will always insist on myself.

Don't give up!

The beard didn't know when the tears had flowed: "For the ideal, for the freedom, unyielding...... As soon as Wang Huan's song came out, he was afraid that he would become a god in the music world. ”

Liang Feng held back his tears and nodded: "This is beyond the scope of ordinary songs, this is a kind of faith, a manifestation of the spirit of strength." ”

The beard exhaled with a long beard: "No wonder Deng Guangyuan said that if we don't come, we will regret it for the rest of our lives." If we don't hear such a great song, we will regret it for the rest of our lives. ”

The two looked at Deng Guangyuan, who was accompanying them on the stage, with envy in their eyes, at this moment they couldn't wait to take the place of the three of them, because being able to personally participate in such an extraordinary song was destined to leave a strong mark in the music world.

When the two of them talked, they didn't know that because of Wang Huan's song, at this moment, it set off a huge storm on the Internet.