Chapter 361: The Next Song Is Randian
"Welcome to "The Masked Singer", here at the scene of "The Masked Singer", our on-site public judges have entered, and the singers backstage are ready, come and see their situation."
Transfer to the background.
Chen Yang was sitting in his room, wearing a hood, and I wanted to uncover it.
But it seems that everyone else has been revealed, and it is only me.
I'm panicking, what should I do?
"Okay, what we see is Mr. Wanderer, he is the only person who has not been unveiled at the scene of the singer, who could he be? Let's wait and see. ”
When he arrived at Chen Yang, Chen Yang waved at the screen.
Hello everyone, I'm Scumbag.
Then it's a matter of moving to the other person.
Monkey, familiar monkey, he came.
"Hello everyone, I'm Taidao Dong Ge, thank you for liking me."
The pressure is very high.
The smile is beautiful.
One by one, the singers waved and greeted.
This was requested by the director, saying that it was to increase the ratings.
As everyone knows, this has increased the pressure on many singers.
It's already stressful, and you're still doing this trick.
Back to the first scene.
After the host talked nonsense, the two hosts were very famous hosts.
One person and one sentence, the situation is well controlled.
The two of them worked well together, and after stepping down, the two walked together.
"Who do you like best?"
"They're all big names, and I'm more curious about the identity of the wanderer."
"Even you know who he is in the entertainment industry?"
The man shook his head: "It's hard to guess, I went back and looked for a lot of videos, and I couldn't find who this person was?" ”
"That will be revealed today."
"Yes, that's why I'm here to preside, you."
"I'm out of money."
What a cold joke.
On the stage, the first person to sing was a little diva from Hong Kong Island, with her high-pitched voice, all the way to the present.
A ragged colt may make a good horse.
Skills, feelings, stand at the pinnacle of young people.
Competing with them on the same stage is not the slightest.
This song is well chosen, at least that's what Chen Yang thinks.
"It's very strong."
There are few simple people who have come to the present.
The second, also a woman, has a different voice.
takes the tender route, and the singing skills are no worse than the little diva.
The third.
The fourth.
The fifth is Dong Ge, the monkey.
This time, he said that he wanted to move in earnest, and sang a very high-pitched song.
The scene was burning.
The atmosphere was high.
His voice, echoing through the scene, did not disperse for a long time.
When he came down, his heart was steady.
This time, I didn't get an error.
Wait for you to be eliminated.
The singer is mine.
Glancing at Chen Yang's side, this look was very vague.
Chen Yang understood.
He's provoking himself.
Touch your nose, brother, are you as for it?
Isn't it just to win you once.
Get up and get him on the field.
Staring at the hood, it's tiring.
If it weren't for pretending to be forced, ahem, I'm not a person pretending to be forced, or if it wasn't for the director's request, I .......
The scene was once again ablaze.
He, the Rangers, came out.
The unknown singer appeared in front of them again.
Every song sung is original.
What about this song?
Also original?
Old boys.
Three words appeared on the screen, very strange three words.
Boy, is there still an old one?
The monkey mocked in his heart: Sing this kind of song, you will die.
The little diva touched her chin, is this a rhythm to self-destruct?
The prelude begins.
Not a treble route.
Not rock.
The song.
It's weird.
"That's the person I love day and night
How do I express it?
Will she accept me
Maybe never say that to him
I'm destined to wander the world
How can there be care. ”
It's like a groan.
It's like a song.
That was our distant youth.
Only nostalgia remains.
"Dreams are always out of reach
Is it time to give up
It is the rainy season when the flowers bloom and fall
Spring, where are you. ”
Dreams, dreams.
It's a constant topic.
This person, how can he always get along with his dreams.
Did the dream offend you?
Dong Ge clenched his fists, your sister, every time like this, and let people not live.
You sing dreams, I sing tenderness, you banana.
Why, he always writes different songs.
It's all boutique.
"Youth is like a rushing river
If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye
Only the numb me was left, and I didn't have the blood of the year
Look at the flowers floating in the sky
Wither in the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that she was in this world. ”
The people we loved, they're gone.
Our youth, too, is gone.
The flowers that fall on the campus go with the wind.
Beautiful things will always wither one day.
Perhaps, we don't remember, that she.
"In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and there have been many joys and sorrows
The boy who used to be in the Quartet envied Yan who flew south
The figures rushing to the future hurriedly drifted away
Where is the future ordinary, who will give me the answer
Where are you, who accompanied me then?
The person I once loved, what is it like now. ”
We, separated.
Go your separate ways.
Brothers, where have you been.
I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've almost forgotten what you look like.
In those years, where did the people we loved go?
Let's get married.
Don't even remember me.
I don't remember what you look like.
The future, where?
Nobody knows.
I, wandering the streets.
The cold wind blows very painfully.
I want to find a place to hide, but there is nowhere to hide.
"Did you get your wish?
Do you have to pay tribute to it now?
Let the years dry, and the ideal can no longer find the real me
Look up at the starry sky
The one that accompanied me at that time
Do you remember the story here. ”
I forgot my original wish.
Implement?
Hehe?
At that time, we looked at the starry sky and swore that we would definitely get ahead.
After all these years, we haven't changed.
It has become our old face.
Innocent boys, all old.
"Life is like a merciless carving knife
Changed the way we look
Do you wither before it blooms?
I've had dreams. ”
Life is like a knife.
Mercilessly portrays our faces, our bodies.
Even on the heart.
The pain of the cone was unbearable, but we endured it.
Dreams, do you want to continue to pursue?
If you give up, it may be better.
body, pouring out that unbearable memory.
For the sake of my dreams, I can't even eat enough.
Hiding in the dark corners of the city, not daring to go out.
Every day, like a madman.
Life?
That's hell.
Emotions poured out all at once.
Tears can't stop dripping.
I don't understand why, I just want to cry.
"Did you get your wish?
Do you have to pay tribute to it now?
Let the years dry, and the ideal can no longer find the real me
Look up at the starry sky
The one that accompanied me at that time
Do you remember the story here
If there is a tomorrow bless you dear. ”
Bless you.
My dear.
This is the end of our story.
Youth should also be over.
The future is still there.
(End of chapter)