Chapter 181: Stalking Park Jin-young
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This time on the CB stage, aside from some unfavorable scandals recently, the program team finally let SDS appear in the penultimate position, after all, last year, SDS's proud achievements are impossible to erase. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the short introduction of the four-person team with the program mc-SJ, the three sons of SDS calmly stepped onto the stage with more or less boos mixed with cheers.
The light and shadow are staggered, the stage background is quickly switched, as usual, the lights are all dimmed for a while, as a buffer, SDS Sanzi quickly put up a seemingly random triangle shape......
An area below the stage where a tricolor balloon glows is bursting with cheering energy enough to make anyone look sideways. On the slightly dimly lit stage, Li Junsong, who was leaning against the stage background, showed a faint smile.
"Touching !!" , with the special fireworks on the stage shining, the lights flashed at one time, and after a trance, it was frozen on the three people with different postures on the stage.
The screams emanating from a certain area of the audience came and went, but finally all stopped the moment the accompaniment sounded, and disappeared in an instant.
The sound of the wind caressing the ears came as if it were a breeze, followed by the crisp sound of the guitar.
Followed by the accompaniment was Long Bangdong's crisp voice that seemed to come from his ears.
"I'm like this, ...... alone" After a short pause, until the emotions had been slightly brewed to a certain extent, Long Bangdong continued to sing, "Come... This street without you ......"
The melody continued, and Li Junsong's voice pressed the last beat, which was appropriately conveyed: "It will be forgotten, it will be erased, the one that burns into ashes...... My love. ”
The crisp guitar strings are no longer there, replaced by heavy drum beats and mixes, and the repetitive melody has struck the listener in a trance.
"Buzz ......" suddenly, the remix that had been surrounding disappeared, leaving only a strong heavy drum beat, each beating faster than the heartbeat, and hitting the heart first.
"Don't look like that, this is my last conversation with you."
"Don't be disappointed, yes, that's what I am......"
"From now on, don't see each other again. I'll go first......" was weak, and Long Bangdong, who was at the front of the stage, slowly retreated, his back a little lonely.
"Gradually, fading away......" folded forward and stretched out his left hand forward, as if trying to grasp something, "Gradually... It's starting to disappear before my eyes......"
"Please don't forget me so easily. Because, I'm going to be heartbroken....." After speaking, the statement also slowly turned his back to the audience.
The wind specially made by the machine began to blow, and the confetti that had been prepared naturally began to fly, and Li Junsong, who was dressed in a windbreaker, stepped on the scraps of paper under his feet, and slowly walked from the corner to the center of the stage.
"Although it still hurts, I have been relieved, but because the mood is still very painful, I am uneasy, and I look like a cheating child."
"Your tears have caught, and I have turned away from my shoulder."
"Although parting makes my heart ache, it doesn't matter, I can get rid of ...... from your shadow" is low and powerful, in different ways, Li Junsong expresses the same mood as the protagonist.
The same is reluctant, the same is unforgettable, but there is no heartbreak when Li Junsong sings, nor is there any helplessness when he sings, what he has is a vague melancholy that belongs to Li Junsong's relaxed freehand.
"Gradually, gradually drifting away......" finally turned around, stating that his eyes were looking ahead, looking unrefreshed, but there was clearly a crystal overflow inside, "Gradually, it began to disappear in front of my eyes......"
"Please, don't hate me."
"Because, I'm going to have a heartache." The voice was unconsciously raised, and when it was raised to a certain height, the voice belonging to Long Bangdong was immediately raised and raised, and the slightly depressed treble temporarily made the accompaniment lose its color, and it had to be concerned.
After a slight pause and a short breath, Long Bangdong's voice was filled again, and his body had already unconsciously reached the middle of the stage: "I tried to walk through this street without you, and walked through the ......"
"I tried to walk through this street without you, and it hurt, it hurts......
You don't know yet, do you? Can't know, right?
Looking at your appearance, it makes me so tormented......"
The formation does not change due to pauses as before, and the statement presses the rhythmic vocal line so that the whole accompaniment returns to the beginning again, leaving only a strong heavy rhythm drum beat, and nothing else than the first time.
"I'm like this, with heartache as I send you away; Tears flowed down my cheeks, because you and I loved each other so much......"
The familiar atmosphere of "...... humming" lingered again, and all the accompaniment, even the most basic rhythmic notes, disappeared completely, leaving only the special hum of the musical equipment after it abruptly stopped.
As soon as the audience's breath stopped, Long Bangdong's high voice once again penetrated the entire bleak atmosphere, and the slightly heart-rending pathos made the whole stage full of coldness.
"I tried to walk through this street without you, and I tried to walk through it again."
"I'm trying to walk down this street without you, yes, I'm alone."
"I'm trying to walk this street without you."
"Walk through, this street where you have left......"
From a slight hoarseness to an inaudible volume, in the end, Long Bangdong's singing voice was as inaudible as a murmur.
Slowly, the accompaniment had quietly disappeared, and the wind that had been there was getting louder and louder.
The sky is full of confetti, and the confetti is still flying.
Unhurriedly, the three quietly stepped back from the stage......
No matter how much you look down on the scandal-ridden SDS now, or whether you are used to the so-called "life style" that they are now "exposed", as long as you stand on the stage, you can't deny the intoxicating atmosphere they can bring.
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After a brief adjustment, SDS was once again on the stage, because at the last moment, it was time for the music program to announce the winner of today's selection.
The album has been sold for less than a week, and SDS, which has just returned, is naturally unlikely to get one, so I am not much frustrated that the one announced is not me.
After the appearance, he got off the stage as usual and returned to the waiting room to remove his makeup.
Stating that his eyes were closed lightly, he honestly asked the makeup artist Qi Yu to remove his makeup, and only reacted slightly unconsciously when the door of the waiting room behind him was pushed open.
Pushing open the door, not caring about the three people who were all in a "busy state", Yoon Junxi said loudly to himself: "After removing the stage makeup for a while, put on a light makeup, and there will be a magazine interview later, which is about your new album this time, so you don't need me to tell you what to say." ”
"No problem." Because he was removing his makeup, Li Junsong, who had no expression on his face, made an OK gesture and signaled that he heard it, and Long Bangdong also nodded to understand.
The statement that was also sitting honestly with his eyes closed did not respond, as if he was in a state of thought......