Chapter 34: The Storm of Pompousness

When he was preparing to play backstage, perhaps feeling the tense atmosphere of the competition, Li Jifeng began to be a little nervous again.

Xiao Cheng, who was accompanied in the background, took a look, what is this? Li Jifeng's whole body was almost stiff, and he was still talking about what to play, and it would be good to shout on stage for a while. So he rolled his eyes, stepped forward to relieve Li Jifeng's pressure, and said to him: "Let me tell you a joke: A man went to his girlfriend's hometown to propose marriage, and his girlfriend arranged for him to live in a hotel."

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door at night: handsome guy, do you need special services?

The man immediately refused. Then I received a call from my girlfriend: Count you honestly, pass the test at my house.

The man was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is that person just now?"

My girlfriend said, "That's my brother." ”

The singers and escorts who were about to go on the stage backstage were all amused by this joke, Li Jifeng was also happy, and the tense atmosphere dissipated a lot.

Seeing that he was relaxed, Xiao Cheng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take a deep breath now, it's no big deal, just like this joke, your strength is very strong, as long as you sing with your heart, you will find that after singing, as long as you hold on, the ending will be good." ”

There were 5 minutes left in the countdown, Li Jifeng looked at Xiao Cheng, nodded firmly, and said at the end: "Xiao Cheng, talk about one more!" ”

"Your sister, if it weren't for today's special situation, a big boss would come to tease you, you guy don't have to inch in!" Xiao Cheng was very dissatisfied with Li Jifeng's attitude, what did he think of himself? Xiao Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, write it down for you first, and there will be an opportunity to wear small shoes for you in the future.

Thinking cruelly about how to torture Li Jifeng in his heart, Xiao Cheng said with a serious face: "Well, okay, let's have another one:

Wife's quotes: You are allowed to get drunk, you are allowed to hook your sister, but you must return to the team for the old lady at night, if you dare to break my heart and hurt my lungs, the old lady will definitely cripple your third leg and let your birds sleep forever. ”

As soon as the words ended, the backstage was filled with all kinds of weird laughter, and everyone was very interested in this teenage boy, it was so interesting. There are a few Yeluzi singers who are ready to participate in the competition, and they look at Li Jifeng with envy and hatred, and the singers of the music company are treated well.

The three sisters of the Ji family, Hua Ailin, and Bai Mulan covered their stomachs with laughter, Ji Qingyue hugged Xiao Cheng's arm, and her soft red lips came to his ear and said: "This is also my quotation, you have to remember!" ”

Seeing the envious eyes of others, Li Jifeng was a little excited, and said without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Another one." ”

Xiao Cheng was taken aback by Ji Qingyue's words, and was secretly annoyed: he was really special about moving stones to hit his own birds. Seeing that Li Jifeng was still bouncing there, he hated it in his heart, this bastard, Lao Tzu is like this, are you still gloating?

At this time, Su Shanshan's clear voice came from the front desk: "Please invite the first participating singer to appear in this competition, Li Jifeng, the song "Exaggeration". ”

Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, raised his foot and kicked Li Jifeng's ass lightly or heavily, and said, "Hurry up, roll me to the stage." ”

Li Jifeng turned his head and grinned, holding a microphone and calmly walked to the front desk.

In the No. 3 live broadcast hall, the audience at the scene gave warm applause to Li Jifeng, who was dressed up in a fancy way, the six judges all raised their spirits, and the audience in front of the TV also stared intently at the screen.

Li Jifeng walked to the center of the stage, unhurriedly bowed to the referee team and the audience with a 90Β° deep bow, and after a second, he straightened up and nodded confidently to the player, the player gently pressed the play button, and the accompaniment sounded.

"You only see the brightest one in the night starry sky

In the sea of people, you worship the most topics

The reddest one

Who doesn't covet to stand in the center of the stage

The aura only shimmers for me

Who cares what you think after the end of the show

Who cares what you do

Exaggeration is not a sin to satisfy an empty and boring life

The prying eye, the talking mouth

After every tea and dinner

Do you have to be exaggerated, meaningless right and wrong and true and false

Who is honest about the value of the pomp and circumstance

Whoever says truth or nothing as long as the picture is surprising enough

As long as the content is explosive enough

A mouth opened smallpox, laughing and scolding

You can only tell the truth secretly in front of the mirror at night. ”

Xiao Cheng still chooses the accompaniment and lyrics of Lin Zixuan's live version of this song, it is most suitable for Li Jifeng, who has experienced the bitterness of the entertainment industry, four years of snow hiding, inner depression, and suppressed emotions are presented in this song.

The most painful memory that hit the bottom of his heart, Li Jifeng broke out, he didn't remember that he was at the live broadcast of the National Singer Grand Prix, but almost frantically vented his feelings.

The audience, the 6 referees of the referee group, the audience in front of the TV, the singers and staff who are ready to appear in the background, and even the host Susanshan, were all moved by Li Jifeng's affectionate performance.

Yi Rou, the pop diva sitting in the referee's seat, was already in tears, remembering that the money she earned when she debuted couldn't even eat, and she had to tighten her belt to buy clothes.

Behind Susan Shan's infinite beauty, who knows what she has paid? Drinking banquets again and again, being drunk again and again, waking up and lying on a strange bed again and again, in exchange for today's achievements, this is the cruelty of reality.

"You like me, I don't like me, I'm your freedom

I just hope at some point

Grab your ears

Sing the first note for your musical dreams

I never gave up

Subjective, objective

There are too many obstructions from the sidelines

You have to bear the good and the bad

So I'm going to sing praise

Let the love xΓΉ be released in the song

There are a few songs to choose though

Be able to move people to give something

Do you have to be exaggerated, meaningless right and wrong and true and false

Who is the big winner in the comparison of pomp and circumstance

Whoever is the big winner as long as the picture is surprising enough

As long as the content is explosive enough

A mouth opened smallpox, laughing and scolding

You can only tell the truth secretly in front of the mirror at night. ”

By the time he sang the second paragraph, Li Jifeng had already ignited the audience, and even the audience in front of the TV was so excited that they couldn't be more excited. Although the lyrics are telling the story of a singer, they are not telling everyone's story.

The audience at the scene was boiling and stood up one after another, some applauded, some clenched their fists and waved, some screamed with exhaustion, and more eyes were red and tears flowed.

"It's not me who is lucky

Because the path I chose was hard to take

If you're good enough, you can't stand out

At least not the second me

Do you have to be pompous?

I also struggled internally

When a person is struggling

Did anyone see it?

Does anyone know

Sing until your thoughts melt

Singing until the voice is also hoarse

It's crazy to say I'm obsessed

If you can't sway, you're a singing player

Look at me as I'm shining for you

Please accept it if it suits your appetite

The next moment is going to spark for you

Yes. ”

After singing the last note, Li Jifeng seemed to have lost his mind, and he was already roaring.

But everyone on the scene and in front of the TV no longer pays attention to his voice, and countless people have gone crazy.

PS: When I wrote this chapter, the author Jun also felt the same way, after the book was uploaded, there was no advertising, no friends to help promote it, no recommendation, and 50,000 words were signed. The author has been writing hard, but the results have not been satisfactory, why the collection has exceeded 100, and there are not even a few recommendation votes.

Does it really have to be pompous?

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