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The voice of the host Dong Shanshan: "Let me invite the next singer - clown!"

The applause was sparse.

The clown appears, but he looks lonely.

Chen Guang sighed, "Playing at this time is the worst time." ”

Wang Chaishu nodded, "The two people in front have already squeezed the atmosphere dry!"

Amy asked, "Who do you think is the king of singers?"

Zhang Xia pondered: "The petal rain is better than the surface. ”

Chen Yidong disagreed, "As far as the last song is concerned, it must be the king of sunflowers!"

Zhang Xia said: "The petal rain has a few notes to deal with, which is really great. ”

"Who can compare to the high voice of sunflowers?" Chen Yidong said.

The guests had different opinions and all argued, but no one mentioned the clown again.

The audience's minds are not here.

The two of them who just appeared on the stage performed fast songs, both high-pitched, and passionate songs, which can ignite the atmosphere very much, so the emotions of countless audiences are still stuck in the past.

"Oops, Sunflowers sing so hard!"

"I still like the rain of my petals!"

"Haha, when did it become your family?"

"Anyway, I'm already a die-hard fan of Petal Rain!"

"Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know, so I'm curious!"

"Hey, the clown is out?"

"His voice is not good, and in the first round of the singer competition, he is actually a foil. ”

"He made the cut, and he won by luck. ”

"Well, the singer must be a rain of petals or a sunflower. ”

"That's a must. Do you need to ask?"

"Hehe, these two people have flowers in their names?"

"Let's see which of these two flowers is better!"

The lights suddenly dimmed!

Only then did the audience and guests react that the next song was about to start. Then when they came back to their senses, they were stunned to find that there was no band teacher on the stage!

What about bands?

What about people?

Suddenly, everyone saw that the clown was sitting in front of a piano.

Yes?

Playing and singing to yourself?

Everyone was stunned!

Chen Guang, Zhang Xia and others were also surprised!

What kind of state the clown was in before, they had already seen it with their own eyes, and they all knew that it was not pretending, he was really seriously ill. It's hard enough to stand, but why? It's already to the point where he still has to play the piano himself? The piano is not an electronic keyboard. You need the strength of your fingers, which is a very physically demanding thing! You have no hope of competing for the first round of singers, why are you? What are you trying to do?

Nobody understands!

The audience can't understand it either!

You're already fighting for a song! This second song, you still want to fight?

The guests and the audience and even the people in the column group know one thing. Someone who can get on this stage. It can't be that the fame is too small, at least it is also a star that many people know, people who can mix to this point are unlikely to lack a stage, even if you pick a child today, you won't have no stage to play, you are desperate!

However, no one knows.

The man under the clown mask. There really isn't any other stage than here!

Block-Kill!

Hidden in the snow!

News suppression!

Peer crowding!

Didn't work!

Recurrence of old wounds!

Severe cold!

It was his worst time. It's also when he's at his most vulnerable!

Nobody appreciates!

Reduced to a foil!

The piano sounded.

The sound of flowing water filled the audience.

The guests were stunned!

The audience was stunned!

There was sadness in the sound of the piano, and that sadness made the audience quiet!

The light floated on him.

All eyes fell on him.

Zhang Ye talked about the piano selflessly, and the flowing melodies played out one by one, and every note carried his sadness. He should have been the most beautiful scenery in the world, he should have been the most beautiful "Red Rose" in the world, but now, he can only wear a mask, cover everything about him, in this place where no one appreciates him, with a hoarse voice, singing a song that maybe only he can understand!

"In this era, the season is fast and many flowers are blooming. ”

"The wind lingers, the clouds are in a daze, and the beauty is closed outside the gate. ”

"Waiting for someone to pick it, it's uncomfortable, and slowly understands. ”

"It's not surprising that the flowers are blooming and no one is coming. ”

Han Qi in the audience was stunned, "Teacher!"

Music director Bai Yuanfei opened his mouth wide.

Zhang Xia was stunned!

Amy just felt goosebumps all over her body rise all at once!

This......

Zhang Ye closed his eyes and sang quietly:

"At night I swayed with the wind and rain. ”

"When I see the sun, I cry tears. ”

"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”

"It's not in vain to come back and forth in the spring. ”

"It bloomed until it was dark, and it made passers-by drunk. ”

"Look at yourself blandly and wither. ”

Red Rose?

A very beautiful red rose that is about to wither?

Chen Guang stood up excitedly!

Zhang Xia stood up!

Amy and all the guests stood up with their hairs on end!

This......

This song......

Zhang Ye closed his eyes and sang while playing:

"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”

"It's hateful that God doesn't make beauty. ”

"The buds were removed. ”

"Stripped of the stamens. ”

"It's sad to give people roses. ”

Picking flower buds?

Peel off the stamens?

Sadly give someone to make roses?

Han Qi looked at the stage blankly, the tears had flowed down her face for some time, she reached out to wipe her tears, but found that she couldn't finish wiping them!

Countless spectators looked at the stage stupidly, and they only felt that their hearts had been stabbed hard!

The figure in front of the piano is sad and lonely.

However, when he opened his eyes, he was smiling faintly, his voice was still so rough and hoarse, and even this time, he didn't even have the strength to sing in the high notes, but this is the current Zhang Ye, who was cut off his hands, feet, and mouth, this is him now!

"The earth is a bed, the sky is a quilt, and the meteor is a tear. ”

"Sometimes wake up, sometimes get drunk, and the geese fly back and forth. ”

"It's joy and sorrow, and the spring is unclear. ”

"No regrets, no dragging, dreams wither like flowing water. ”

"Wishing is a piece of color that embellishes the world. ”

"I don't want to sigh about the rights and wrongs of the world. ”

"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”

"It's not in vain to come back and forth in the spring. ”

"It bloomed until it was dark, and it made passers-by drunk. ”

"Look at yourself blandly and wither. ”

Bloom until dark?

Even if no one appreciates it?

Even if no one picks it?

Even if it's about to wither?

Hearing this, Zhang Xia's eyes were already red.

Why are you laughing?

Why is it already like this, you are still smiling?

Suddenly, the piano sounded!

The man in front of the piano had no strength, his hand playing the piano could no longer play too many complex syllables, and became more and more sluggish, he could only simplify the melody and accompani himself with the simplest syllables!

"I'm a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful red rose. ”

"It's hateful that God doesn't make beauty. ”

"The buds were removed. ”

"Stripped of the stamens. ”

"It's sad to give people roses. ”

There is no high note, but the hoarse sadness in the throat is stabbed into people's hearts one by one!

Han Qi cried!

Xiao Lu cried!

A lot of people are crying!

Many viewers at the scene broke out at this moment!

Stand up!

The audience is boiling!

Foil?

No!

No!

You're the main character!

You are the most beautiful flower of today!!(To be continued.) )