Li Fumeng came to the stage with a folk guitar, and after saluting the audience and judges, he gestured to Murong carefully, and silently said sorry to a certain singer in his heart, for my mission, for my little life, I can only borrow your song to try it first.

Murong carefully pressed his fingers, the soothing and melodious prelude sounded, and the playground was like a spring breeze, and it was extremely quiet in an instant.

Yang Qingfeng was intoxicated, closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment comfortably, and several other judges and teachers from music classes were shocked, this prelude is really amazing, it is as smooth as mercury, and it will firmly grasp people's hearts at once, the key is that this little girl's piano level is not bad......

The prelude of this song was changed to a very long time by Yang Qingfeng, and Murong played it carefully for forty seconds before Li Fumeng began to play the accompaniment of the first guitar note.

The sound of piano and guitar accompaniment sounded on the playground, which was originally just as harmonious as a spring breeze, but suddenly it was like a spring rain, which made people can't help but feel a sad sadness.

Thousands of spectators held their breath and silently shook the glow sticks to the rhythm of the melody, fearing to disturb the quiet and soothing melody.

Zhou Shu, as the boss of a film and television culture company, is still very strong, and he was a little drunk just by listening to the prelude, and said to Ji Ming beside him: "Remember." ”

The guitar and piano play together for fifteen seconds, and the whole intro is exactly one full minute.

Li Fumeng's low and slightly sandy voice flowed out in the accompaniment, like a spring stream, and like autumn leaves, spreading over the crowd of people, alarming countless autumn and blowing up the spring butterflies.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots, and the dead trees in the yard bloom again, and I have survived a lot of words, and I hide in the ...... full of gray hair."

The feelings of the prelude to the front, finally got catharsis at the moment when the song suddenly started, and in an instant, those who were old and had a family were instantly brought into it, and the yard in front of them seemed to really appear in memory, in the gray and bleak yard, an old tree that had withered grew new shoots, and in the front yard, there were old people sitting alone with insoles, looking up at the door from time to time, missing the wanderer......

Yang Qingfeng was already in tears, Huang Qisong and other elderly people had cloudy eyes, and they fell into it in a daze, and they didn't realize that there were tears in their eyes, even Zhou Shu and Ji Ming were addicted to it, remembering the past and thinking of some people.

Only Zhang Xiaomu is indifferent, after all, she is still young, and the years have not precipitated the kind of feelings that she wants to cherish but can no longer do anything, and Zhang Xiaomu is the same, most of the thousands of student audiences only feel that the melody is extremely comfortable, and it is very comfortable to listen to, but it is difficult to experience the kind of stagnant feelings brought about by the combination of lyrics and melody.

"The little feet in my memory, the little mouth of the flesh, I gave him love all my life, just for that sentence ...... my parents"

Singing here, the combination of the soothing accompaniment of the piano and the low accompaniment of the guitar, the feelings are instantly sublimated, even if it is Zhou Shu and Ji Ming, who have been rolling in the mall for many years, they have long forgotten the old fritters of the years, and there are tears in their eyes, who has never had an infinitely beautiful childhood in the depths of their hearts?

Even Zhou Ping and Ji Ming were moved, not to mention an old man like Huang Qisong, at this moment, he remembered both his parents and his children, and handed over his love to him, wasn't it all for the sake of a sentence of "parents"?

Only a few students in the audience can realize this kind of emotion contained in the song, and some people lowered their heads and wiped away their tears, secretly thinking that they would call their parents and greet their parents later.

"Where has the time gone, we are old before we are young, we have children and daughters for a lifetime, the eyes are full of children crying and laughing, where has the time gone, it has been spent before you have a good look at your eyes, half a lifetime of money and oil and salt, in a blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on the face are left......"

The slightly rising singing, the cathartic feelings suddenly surging like a flood, quickly swept away, Yang Qingfeng's eyes were red, smiling, tears flowed unscrupulously, this song also has his hard work, and his feelings, at this time Li Fumeng is singing, like singing his own heart.

Professor Wang Qin and the other two female judges were the most emotional, hearing this, tears flowed down their eyes, their eyes were full of children and parents, Wang Qin touched the white sideburns on her head, and her eyes were full of pictures in her memory.

Parents laughed and watched themselves play, cried and sent themselves to school, faltered to their weddings, and helped themselves take care of their children with old smiles; The child is a toddler, shouts to himself for his mother, laughs happily when he goes to school for the first time, comes home from a broken love and finds himself crying, and is busy when he gets married, and does not forget to tell himself what to pay attention to at the wedding......

The epitome of life is in this short lyrics.

After a moment of interlude, Li Fumeng began to enter the chorus, and his feelings brewed aftertaste, which made people want to stop for a long time.

"Where has the time gone, we are old before we are young, we have children and daughters for a lifetime, the eyes are full of children crying and laughing, where has the time gone, it has been spent before you have a good look at your eyes, half a lifetime of money and oil and salt, in a blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on the face are left......"

After the last round of singing, Li Fumeng himself was also infected with a gloomy feeling, and he didn't have any champions and tasks in his heart, he just wanted to go home for the Spring Festival and reunite with his parents and mother-in-law and grandfather.

Murong carefully finished playing the finale, walked to Li Fumeng's side with red eyes, and walked off the stage after holding hands and saluting the audience and judges...... But it seems to be a good match!

The audience burst into applause, not enthusiastic, but it continued until the host came to the stage.

The judges glanced at each other, saw each other's tears, smiled knowingly, no one laughed at anyone, Zhang Xiaoxiao saw the judges' expressions, and felt a little chilled, but thinking that Li Fumeng's singing skills were not very good, he was a little relieved, the reason why this song can make the judges lose their temper is mainly the lyrics and melody, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "What's the use of a good song, your singing skills are so scummy, can you still turn the tables!" ”

Li Fumeng and Murong walked carefully to the back of the stage, Xiao Xiaoxiao gave Li Fumeng a cold look, and did not come over to say hello, Lin Yunan ran over, "You really wrote this song yourself?" ”

Li Fumeng scratched his head, "It was Teacher Yang Qingfeng who helped." ”

Lin Yunan suddenly realized, "No wonder." ”

Li Fumeng said carefully to Murong: "Thank you." ”

"Hmm."

Murong carefully covered his hands and sighed hotly, "Why didn't you see your girlfriend?" ”

Li Fumeng glanced at Xiao Xiaoxiao, and found that she was standing in the distance with an unkind face, not looking at herself, and sighed secretly, "This girl is really angry and jealous." ”

But there is no way at this time, he and Murong are really fine, but the key is that Xi Xiujuan is here today, for such an important thing as the finals, it is impossible for Xi Xiujuan not to be there, just because there are too many people, Li Fumeng asked someone from the Music Association to find a seat behind the judges' bench for her, at this time, the little girl is probably waiting for herself to find her, and said with a smile: "Outside, wait for me to introduce you to each other, you can go back to school with her." ”

Murong smiled cautiously and slyly, "You are so hypocritical! ”

"Where am I hypocritical?"

"Don't you want to keep her here for the night?"

Li Fumeng was carefully poked by Murong in the center of thought, and laughed speechlessly, "It's not good for people to be too smart, and it's easy to be bald." ”