Tang Menglong raised his head and looked at Liu Zaishi, thought for a while and said, "Originally, you invited me very formally, I thought you really wanted revenge, but now it seems that you are just doing an artistic challenge!" ”

Liu Zaishi was slightly stunned, and before he could react, Tang Menglong said again: "If I were an audience, I might find it very interesting, but as an opponent, to be honest, I am a little disappointed, at least it is still very different from what I imagined, I think a challenge like this, at least it should be more serious, it doesn't matter if the song is not good, if the song is better, it can make up for it, it doesn't matter if the song is not good, singing with heart can also make people feel the feelings you want to convey, even if the lyrics are a little self-deprecating and funny, I don't know how much effort you have put in." ,How hard I work,At least it gives me the feeling,In terms of the effort for the arts,It's less than the music and this showdown.,Although my words are a little direct.,But I'm sorry.,I'm talking from the heart.,As an opponent.,Not the audience! ”

Now Tang Menglong has a feeling that he has been tricked, maybe he is not suitable for the Korean entertainment industry, but when Kim Tae-ho and Yoo Jae-seok limited him to singing Korean songs, he regarded it as a real duel, and during this time, in order to completely memorize the lyrics of that song and sing it, it was indeed hard work.

Of course, it's just that I don't know much about the Korean entertainment industry, in fact, the members of the infinite challenge, when they stood on the stage before, no one regarded them as singers, maybe this time there is something to look forward to, except for Tang Menglong, there is only the PD of popular songs.

"Whoa!"

It's raining.

"Next one!"

The walkie-talkie on the table made a sound, accompanied by falling raindrops.

This sudden rain is a little strange, although there is no sun today, but it has not yet reached the point of rain, this inexplicable rain......

And Liu Zaishi and the others were still reminiscing about Tang Menglong's words, and they all came back to their senses now.

Looking at Tang Menglong's face, it became deep and serious, Liu Zaishi suddenly felt that the other party really had the momentum of a minister, recalled Tang Menglong's words, and suddenly apologized, Tang Menglong was right, they didn't actually think of themselves as singers, although they worked the stage, but just like Liu Zaishi's own thoughts, it is to make everyone happy and happy, this is the purpose of variety shows.

At this time, Tang Menglong stood up, handed the USB flash drive in his hand to the staff on the side, and then said, "Wait for me to gesture and then play music!" ”

Tang Menglong's voice was very low, as if there was a power that people couldn't refuse, and the staff member nodded involuntarily.

Then Tang Menglong walked towards the direction of the stage on the side, but before leaving, he still turned around and said: "You don't have to put on such a deep expression, what I said just now just represents my own thoughts, and that's all, I will still watch the infinite challenges in the future, and I will accept today's victory!" ”

After speaking, Tang Menglong turned around and walked into the rain and walked towards the stage on the side.

"So handsome!" HAHA LOOKED AT TANG MENGLONG LEAVING, AND SUDDENLY SPOKE.

Hearing this kind of exclamation that seems to be made by a girl, everyone laughed and the atmosphere came alive, but Tang Menglong's words also remained in everyone's hearts, at least remember the challenge, and it is not necessary to complete it in an artistic way.

Maybe you should give it a try.

At this moment, the six of them turned their eyes to the monitor, and Tang Menglong had slowly walked to the stage.

…………

Is this inexplicable rain anyone's tears?

When he came to the stage, Tang Menglong thought that on a rainy day, Tang Menglong's mood would be very low, but today it is not like this, because the depression is no longer enough for his heart, and now he has taken the word competition as a joke, and this song is only sung for one person.

As Tang Menglong stood on the stage, there was a small amount of cheers from the audience.

"Supermarket Oba !!!"

And at this moment, the closest place to the stage, two little girls, suddenly stood up with a small sign, and shouted loudly, the camera turned around and shot at the two cards, looking at the sign is written supermarket Oba, but it is a little interesting.

Tang Menglong's eyes glanced down, slightly stunned, then nodded at the two, then took a deep breath and cast his gaze to the sky outside the bridge.

Then he stood in front of the microphone and spoke.

“I’m.sorry！”

For the men on the stage, they suddenly started to soar English, which scared everyone, many uncles and aunts are full of question marks, if it weren't for the sudden rain outside, these people might have to leave.

"It's been three and a half years, and my life is more chaotic than before, but half a year ago I finally vented enough and left there, although my life is a bit monotonous now, but this should be what you want, but unfortunately I have always done things according to my own will, you always say that I should be a musician, or be a priest, if you are still here, maybe I will really be a priest, but now it is impossible, except when I am with them, I rarely sing for you, standing here today, I hope my voice can travel farther, and use this song to tell my feelings, and I miss you~~~ Sister Mary! You believe in God, maybe you have really gone to heaven now, I hope you can hear my voice. ”

After Tang Menglong finished speaking, he pointed in the direction of the staff, lowered his head, and his suppressed emotions couldn't help but explode.

And only a very few or three people in the audience understood what Tang Menglong said, and the support card held by Zheng Xiujing in her hand was also put down, looking at the uncle's appearance, she was a little surprised, but she didn't know why she was still a little heartbroken.

The prelude to the music reminds me that although it is an electronic synthesis sound, the familiar music makes many people smile, and this song is not unfamiliar to some people of age.

And Tang Menglong raised his head, but his eyes were closed, and his thoughts returned to the day of three and a half years, the lingering nightmare.

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