When I walk here on every street

My heart never seemed to be at peace

~In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its candlestick heartbeat

Wang Feng sang a few words, and the voice full of vicissitudes and the beautiful tune were perfectly integrated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

said, listening to rock songs, the main creative team, Haven also listens a lot, but it is rare to have a voice like Wang Feng and a hoarse voice.

Especially in this song, the explosive power of the first two sentences is as if there is a small universe in Wang Feng's body. The audience burst into applause.

~ I'm laughing here, I'm crying here

I'm alive here and I'm dying here

I'm praying here, I'm lost here

I'm looking here to lose here

Beijing, Beijing

In the city of Beijing, Wang Feng has a deep affection for the city, from being a teacher at the beginning, playing the violin, to finally entering the music circle and becoming the lead singer of Baojia Street. Wang Feng can be said to have experienced a lot.

Everything that happens in this city makes the metaphors in the lyrics of this song full of metaphorical meaning, and at the same time, it is also loved by people and gives people a strong psychological feeling.

The café and square are three blocks away

It's like the distance between a neon sign and the moon

People comfort and hug each other as they struggle

Looking for and chasing the broken dreams that are dying

We're laughing here, we're crying here

We live here and die here

We are here to pray that we are lost here

We seek here and lose here

Beijing, Beijing

By the time of the second paragraph, the main creative team, including the audience, had been moved by Wang Feng's singing and story.

He truly sang the voice of the Beipiao family, no longer the song itself, but the charm of music, allowing them to recall their past.

Cafes correspond to neon signs, and squares correspond to the moon. And struggles, comfort, hugs and broken dreams should be experienced by people with deep growth imprints.

Laughter to crying, living to death, praying for a lost heart, searching for what is lost. Beijing, Beijing, the latter has another touch of sadness.

At this time, people looked back and tasted the first verse of Xi Qing and found that this song was not scribbling emotions for no reason, but could be connected before and after.

Undoubtedly, this is an extremely creative talent who can write it, except for Wang Feng, I don't know who else can be.

As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, Harvin has a different understanding of this song, he feels that this song actually has a strong sense of self-reflection, the author himself is lamenting, regretting that he has done something wrong, and at the same time, he is reminding himself to remember the original dream.

Remember, don't forget the city you fought and stayed in.

~ If one day, I have to leave

I want people to bury me here

I can feel my presence here

There's so much to love here

Sure enough, Haven heard what he wanted, and the song was complete, and before, Haven hadn't rated the song so highly.

But hearing this, Harvin couldn't help but applaud himself, seeing that the chief director clapped, and the other judges nodded and praised frequently.

And Wang Feng was still roaring there like a lion at this time.

It wasn't until the last sentence that his raised head and neck slowly lowered, but the voice still lingered.

Wang Feng never thought that Xi Qing's later songs would surpass him.

He spent half a month specially creating this song, in order to appear on the Spring Festival Gala.

After singing, the hall was full of cheers and applause, Harvin smiled and nodded again and again, Wang Feng felt in his heart that it was almost over. The first instance should be no problem.

Wang Feng's performance can be seen on a small TV screen in the background, and other singers in the background who listened to Wang Feng's song all said that Wang Feng would definitely enter the next round.

I don't know if they did it on purpose, or what, obviously everyone knows in their hearts that there is a comparison between Wang Feng and himself today, if he can enter, then he is finished.

Deng Ziqi slowly approached Xi Qing, and she patted Xi Qing's shoulder: "It's your turn, don't be nervous." ”

Deng Ziqi looked a little worried, the cooperation of the song bubble, Deng Ziqi and Xi Qing also became friends, the latter said: "Sister Deng, you don't have to worry about me, in fact, I also like Mr. Wang Feng's songs, I think it's my honor to be able to learn from him." ”

"Also, I'll sing it well."

"By the way, the song you sang today in the spring, is it rock 'n' roll, right?" Deng Ziqi came relatively late, so he didn't listen to Xi Qing's first singing.

"It's rock."

"......" just reminded two sentences to pay attention to the breath of singing rock and roll and use dantian to gather strength, but before he could say anything, Xi Qing was pulled away by the director on the spot.

Because the host has already begun to report the curtain, the next one to appear on the stage is Xi Qing.

In the past, in this spring, the stage of the Spring Festival Gala was performed by the Rising Sun Masculine Group, but that time, they were nervous at the Spring Festival Gala, and the song that was not shown was perfect enough.

And Xi Qing took out this song and wanted to reshape that glory, of course, he didn't care that this glory belonged to him, but just wanted to use the stage of the Spring Festival Gala to bring such a beautiful song to the audience and friends.

Xi Qing knew that if he wanted to be on the Spring Festival Gala in this spring, the mountain in front of him would have to cross and defeat Teacher Wang Feng.

Silently chanting in his heart, Xi Qing walked to the stage in the middle.

He was holding an acoustic guitar, dressed as if he had been singing folk songs before, with a plain shirt, slightly faded jeans, and a pair of sneakers.

That simplicity is even more exaggerated than before.

It makes people feel that this is a poor child.

However, no matter what Xi Qing is wearing, there is always a temperament in his eyes, that kind of deep attraction, which makes people not feel that they like him.

Nodding to the band.

The music is melodious.

Xi Qing's hand also plucked the guitar, and his clear eyes became empty for a moment, as if he was confused here, and he became an actor.

Remember the spring many years ago

I hadn't cut my long hair yet

No credit card and no her

No 24-hour hot water at home

But I was so happy at the beginning

Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar

In the streets, under bridges, in the fields

Singing the song that no one cares about

In Xi Qing's spring, he did not completely follow Wang Fuzi's coming in the first stanza, but sang it slowly in the first stanza, with delicate emotions, and everyone was very quiet when they listened to a paragraph, just like listening to Xi Qing's folk songs before.

It is precisely like this, the first time I heard Xi Qing sing those people in the spring looked at each other, didn't they mean rock and roll, where did this shake, why didn't I feel it, am I old?

Xi Qing understands everyone's doubts, if Wang Feng's song was originally sung and began to tear at the end of the first section, Xi Qing felt that it was not shocking, a song, the main thing is to sing gradually, the emotions slowly rose, and when everyone was a little deflated at this moment.

Xi Qing did not foreshadow, the high decibel raised and the music were perfectly unified, and only the deafening voice was heard:

If one day I have no one to turn to

Please leave me in that time

If one day I quietly leave

Please bury me in this spring

Suddenly, it caught people off guard, Xi Qing's voice became extremely fast, and the outburst, like a flame, really burned everyone.

However, the flame flashed, and everyone didn't have time to see it clearly, and Xi Qing's soft tone became the main theme again.

I still remember those lonely springs

I hadn't grown a beard yet

No Valentine's Day and no gifts

No one of my cute little princesses

But I don't think it's that bad

Although I only have fantasies about love

In the early morning, in the night, in the wind~

Singing the song that no one cares about

Yes, here, after this, he's going to scream, right? The audience is prepared and looking forward to this moment, the next second, the next second, Xi Qing is about to explode, right?

Hey, how did he just sing it, I'm going to have to listen to it.

Everyone expressed their incredulity and disbelief at the voice that this musical genius had just made, and everyone, including the main creative team and the chief director of Ha Wen, looked at Xi Qing in surprise. (To be continued.) )