"The window in the early morning, after insomnia all night, looking at the dawn, I raised my head from the clouds, rì fall is diving, rì out is maturity, as long as it is light, it will be brilliant......"

An Ran frowned tightly, after being reborn, since he composed these songs, he was very disgusted with others performing his tunes like this, although this was a classic in his previous life, not his original song, but in this world, these songs can be said to be completely his own.

I still remember that on the way to Yanjing to go to school, when I met Shen Jingyi's male classmate on the train, playing the guitar and singing the song "Love Must Be Done", it made him very depressed, and his voice couldn't sing at all, so he didn't say it, and he was ridiculous and out of tune at all, which made him depressed to the extreme.

Chen Cheng's singing voice was free of those lowest-level mistakes, but An Ran heard him deliberately show off his skills in the high notes, instead of investing his own feelings, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

There is no inspirational feeling expressed in the song, it is completely showing off, showing off to his original song.

"The sea and the sky, after being brave, you have to break the lock of fate with persistence, indifferent people, thank you for looking down on me for once, so that I don't bow my head and work more-"

When Chen Cheng sang the chorus again, An Ran's heart was already tired to the extreme, and in the lens of the camera, his face was heavy.

"Little Tiger ......" An's mother looked at her son's angry expression on the TV screen, and couldn't help but feel deeply worried.

An Zhiyuan sighed, held his wife's hand, and comforted softly, "It's okay, Xiaohu can bear it, and to this day, he has been eliminated by his own song, although he is still honored." ”

An Ning also barely squeezed out a smile and stroked An's mother's shoulder, "Even if he is eliminated, our Xiaohu is also the sixth, much more powerful than other students, and he is only seventeen years old, and there is still a long way to go." ”

Only quiet and slumped face, flat mouth, tears fell down, she had never seen the second brother show such an expression, in the little girl's mind, the second brother has always been the same squinting and smiling look...... The little girl felt a burst of indignation in her heart, that guy was too despicable and shameless......

……

Anyway, when Chen Cheng finished singing the song "Sea and Sky", there was still warm applause from the audience.

On the instructor's seat, Yu Yanqing's eyes were complicated, and he gently clapped his hands for his students, taking care of the emotions of the other three, but he didn't reveal more joy and celebrations.

Chen Huan and Lei Kun looked at Chen Cheng, who was bowing and thanking him proudly on his face, his eyes full of displeasure.

Wei Na had basically ignored the situation on the stage, his eyes had been fixed on the lilac figure, in the last game, when An Ran was forced to no way out, she immediately interrupted the game and asked him to withdraw automatically.

But now, although Wei Na felt more humiliated in her heart, she endured it...... This...... After all, it was his performance in the last act of The Voice, the last glorious moment.

In the guest box, Huang Zihao and Li Xun sat together, and of course they also knew each other in the entertainment industry, and Huang Zihao had participated in Li Xun's show more than once.

Huang Zihao shook his head and sighed, such an amazing creative genius was forced to this step, which made people feel deeply and regretful.

Li Xun glanced at the figure on the stage expectantly, turned her head, and said in a tone that she wasn't sure about, "Maybe...... Enron can still do miracles......"

Huang Zihao smiled bitterly, "Have you ever seen a singer write a song with the same name?" Don't be for a while, even if the singer will not do such a thing in his entire singing career, let alone have such thoughts, not to mention, now that he is playing on the spot, it is even more difficult, at least, I can't think of what else he can do to save the defeat. ”

Hearing him say this, Li Xun also fell silent, looking at the young boy in his sight worriedly.

……

I don't know when, crystal white snowflakes have quietly floated in the sky, and the audience stretched out their arms and lifted them to the sky, but only a puddle of water droplets were left in their palms.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's head and shoulders were already dyed with white sè, he stubbornly did not wipe the water marks left by the snowflakes on his face, his eyes were fixed, and he was walking step by step, unhurriedly, into the idol of the stage.

"No matter how it ends, tonight, I don't want to cry anymore, I hope you don't cry either, idol, you are not defeated today!"

Yu Fei nodded, a group of girls had already bit their lips tightly, and their eyes were red.

……

Whew――

An Ran exhaled a wisp of white mist, raised his head, and looked fixedly at the snowflakes in mid-air.

The lights dimmed, and in the darkness behind him, out of sight of the audience, several staff members sent a piano to the stage, and within minutes, everything was in order.

The only beam of chasing light, this moment hit the purple figure on the edge of the stage, safely raised his arm, let the snowflakes fall in the palm of his hand, and then, turned his head to follow the spotlight all the way, and sat down in front of the piano.

This is not a scene he expected to happen, this song he never expected to sing here, he once imagined that at some point in the future, he would play the piano and pay tribute to his idol in his previous life, "I Really Love You" does not count, this Jiaju wrote the last song, the last swan song, and it is also his favorite song.

Put away your thoughts, concentrate and brew for a few seconds, under the eyes of the audience and the focus of the camera, you pressed the piano keys heavily, and after an accent, the slow sound of the piano flowed quietly in the stadium that had fallen silent for some time.

"Huh? This little guy plays it himself? Chen Huan's eyes lit up, he had only heard An Ran's guitar playing close to the palace level, but he didn't expect him to play the piano well.

The sound of the piano is faint, lingering in the ears, the snowflakes are falling one after another, and in the picture of the TV, An Ran has closed his eyes, with a trace of bitterness and reminiscence in his expression.

The lonely journey of pursuing his dreams in his previous life, leaving his hometown and wandering alone, in the wind and rain, he has always walked alone, bitter, and surging up for a while.

A person, a piano, and a deep singing voice, with a thickness that can't dissolve the magnetic xìng, echoed in the gymnasium—

"Today, I watched the snow drift by in the cold night, and drifted away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, indistinguishable in the fog, the sky is wide and you and me, but it will change-"

Chen Huan, who was leaning back in the chair, sat up, and his eyes looked at the young man sitting under the spotlight for a moment...... This is the singing voice of ...... "I Really Love You"?!

Yu Yanqing's eyes widened suddenly, although the song was low, it was full of endless preludes to the outburst.

Drilled into the ears, flowing in the heart, turning into a bubbling warm current, especially the nasal sound like a cold, not only did not have any disgust, but was unusually ironing.

……