"Milk Tea Who Wants to Get Married" stepped down, and "Qinglian" came to power.

On the stage, before He Zhao, who was on the stage, stepped down, he couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Qinglian, you are a proposition essay this time, are you ready?" ”

He Zhao has been too busy recently, and Wang Xie did not come to the rehearsal, It is said that because Wang Xie was an accompanist who was handed in temporarily, there was no live accompaniment band this time, so he also forgot to ask Wang Xie if he was ready.

He was originally asking under pressure today, but whenever Wang Xie had the slightest hesitation, he would suggest that Wang Xie change to a song that he was sure of.

But Wang Xie on the stage nodded easily, "Ready." ”

"Ready?" He Zhao was a little incredible: "Cantonese songs? What about a third party? You'll have to think about it before you answer. ”

"It's really ready." Wang Xie was a little inexplicable, what happened to Teacher He today.

Now that Wang Xie said that he was ready, He Zhao could only mention it from the side: "It can't be too vulgar, otherwise it won't be broadcast." ”

Wang Xie still nodded confidently.

He Zhao had no choice but to announce the start.

Because there was no accompaniment, for the sake of the performance effect, all the lights in this scene were turned off, leaving only a beam of lights above Wang Xie's head, shining directly on Wang Xie.

With the slight light of the large screen behind Wang Xie, lines of words emerged.

[Song Title: Angkor Wat]

[Lyrics: Qinglian]

[Composer: Qinglian]

[Singing: Qinglian]

The subtitle stayed on the big screen for a few seconds, and then another sentence flashed.

[If you want to seal the feelings that can't be sealed, then tell Angkor Wat. 】

Whether it is the judges on the stage or the audience, when they see this sentence, they seem to feel as if a stone is blocked in their hearts.

And this sentence also explains the origin of the song's title.

Looking at the light in the darkness and the people standing in the light, everyone seemed to see a person who was immersed in the sea of emotional suffering and could not be relieved.

This sentence was not thought up by Wang Xie, but the playback screen that came with the accompaniment given by the system, and the staff played it directly, but I didn't expect the effect to be really good.

When everyone was staring at the words on stage, the accompaniment finally sounded, and the mournful piano sound created a sentimental picture.

Wang Xie gently raised the microphone.

[Open your eyes and dream]

[What is the use of you sending me home]

[Although she knows you, she is wordless and loyal to you]

[Seeing you hide your ring, it will be heavy]

When Wang Xie sang the first line, the biggest reaction was not the audience and judges, but his little assistant.

Xiao Mu has been closing his eyes since Wang Xie came to the stage, and he covered his ears tightly with his hands.

She was so scared to hear the phrase "You finally became someone else's junior".

But how could the little hands completely block the invasion of the voice, when she heard the first sentence, she felt that something seemed wrong.

Then she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, obviously saying that it was a Cantonese song, and at that time Mr. Qinglian was obviously humming in Chinese.

In this way, Qinglian was lying to herself, but Xiao Mu was not angry, but was a little happy.

The other singers in the lounge were all enjoying Qinglian's singing, but suddenly found that Qinglian's assistant Xiao Mu was crying and laughing on the side.

couldn't help but step forward to comfort the little girl.

However, when the little girl finished sobbing and matching, all the singers looked at each other, and even the "milk tea that wants to get married" that had just ended was a little speechless.

"Qinglian, this guy, knows how to bully little girls all day long."

And Wang Xie on the stage didn't know that everyone was still criticizing him, so he was still immersed in singing.

【The voice of the heart is buried in the cave】

[God fooled four times three times]

[I can hear the wind in my ears and can't escape your face]

[The more you want to exit, the more you move towards your life]

The lyrics appeared on the dark screen behind them, and the people in the middle of the stage were singing motionlessly, but the struggle in this love has begun to spread to the hearts of everyone who listens to the song.

It seems that some people have tears that are slowly dripping out of their eyes.

At this time, the song enters the chorus part, and it is just about to reach its climax.

[Do I have the courage to celebrate the first day with you]

[Do you have the courage to renege on your promise that you are single-minded]

[Two people are crowded and difficult to accommodate more secrets]

[Unable to catch tightly, it becomes more stubborn]

Because the lyrics are displayed on the screen, even those who can't understand Cantonese can feel sad from it.

One person falls in love with another person, but he has a family, so every time he celebrates his wedding anniversary, he has to accompany his wife to celebrate, obviously he is his lover, but he does not have his own seat by his side.

This desolation and desolation spread far and wide in the song.

And it's obviously a chorus, but this song is in the last line of the chorus, and the lyrics are sung slowly and heavily, as if the two are sitting opposite each other, but there is an indescribable silence.

At the end of the chorus, Wang Xie put down the microphone, as if he was also listening carefully to the interlude of the song.

The sound of the piano mixed with the sound of the violin, advancing layer by layer, seemed to be the woman in a fierce battle in her heart, a constant struggle between giving up and continuing.

But soon, the rousing music suddenly stopped, and the rhythm became soothing again, as if the woman had made a decision in her heart.

On the dark stage, Wang Xie raised the microphone again.

[Seduced by you to have one more name]

[Identity, far memory, deep floating dust, dripping into the Temple of Enlightenment]

[Nothing happened to the flowers in the fog]

"Nothing happened in the fog", this was her final decision, and it seemed that nothing really happened between the two, as if they were strangers they didn't know.

This is a kind of decision, a kind of apology, and a reconciliation with yourself, since it doesn't belong to you, then let's treat it as if it didn't happen.

It is never so simple to give up, especially after the break, although the surface is calm, but the heart has been bitten by ten thousand insects.

It seemed that the little beast-like woman was hiding in the dark, silently licking her wounds.

When everyone was immersed in the illusion created by the song, Wang Xie still continued, and even if there was no reluctance, the song soon came to an end.

[Forgive me for being too rational and keeping secrets with me]

[Forgive me for being too wild and want this relationship to be more profound]

[As soon as the two people disappeared, the rumor was not confirmed]

[I have to remember the dark evening sky]

As Wang Xie's voice on the stage gradually disappeared, the music accompanying the song gradually weakened.

And at this moment, another sentence appeared on the screen behind Wang Xie.

[Some deep lovers can't see the day, so they hide in mournful songs]

This is the point and the end.

After the song was sung, the lights on the stage also lit up from the heart, and Wang Xie was still standing in the center of the stage, as if he had not moved.

"Bang Bang..."

There was sporadic applause, then more and more applause, and finally it came like a tidal wave.

Wang Xie couldn't help but owe.

Thank you all.

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