If it weren't for Zhang Yida's performance, many people would really not be able to discover the secret.

So the musicians in other regions felt as if they had discovered a new continent, and their faces were full of shock and incredulity.

After all, no matter how much a singer is a tool, he must choose a more suitable person to sing, so that he can really exert the influence of the song, otherwise why would it be so difficult to tailor.

But in the end, their faces all turned helpless, Wang Xie did have capricious capital.

And the local musicians in Dahua, including the earl-level musicians, have a flat face, and they even want to laugh a little.

Now we know what we've all been through.

Now it's just now.

If it weren't for Wang Xie being stumped by various things in the past six months, you should have truly understood the despair brought by this young father from the crushing of one after another.

The audience was also shocked.

Zhang Yida did not step down after singing "The Minister Under the Skirt", which means that Zhang Yida's performance today is not over.

Including the unfamiliar intro after the band's variation, although it means that it is a new song, they are not so excited.

What really shocked them was the re-evolution of the name of the song by a twinkling star in the sky - "When the Grapes Are Ripe".

"Wait, 'When the Grapes Are Ripe?'

"It's a familiar name, but how does the prelude sound so unfamiliar."

"Last time in the final exhibition match of the Music God War, Liu Qin'er personally said that she liked "When the Grapes Are Ripe", "Bitter Melon", and "Lover's Confidant", but she sang "Promise" in the end."

"Ah???h

"So this song "When the Grapes Are Ripe" is the one that was said at the time?"

"There's probably nothing wrong with that."

"Wang Xie actually gave this song to Zhang Yida? Liu Qin'er is even willing?"

"Ahhh That's crazy, isn't it?"

「……」

A singer who also knew each other asked Liu Qin'er this question curiously, but Liu Qin'er smiled slightly: "I just like a certain lyric in it, and it doesn't mean that I have to sing it."

If other singers dare to say this, they will basically not be able to eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, but Liu Qin'er must be the truth when he says this, which is also what they envy.

However, the familiar singer couldn't help but ask more: "What are the lyrics?"

At this time, the surrounding singers and staff also pricked up their ears, waiting for Liu Qin'er's answer.

Liu Qin'er originally wanted to say that they would just listen, but looking at so many pairs of expectant eyes, she also sighed softly, "Everyone has been sad, which one hasn't?"

Just this lyric, so that the people around me are a spirit, although it is just a lyric, but they can hear from it that this song is at least a classic.

But then they all laughed, Liu Qin'er could watch the song at that time, it was not a classic, but it was okay.

At this time, Zhang Yida, who was brewing emotions, had already spoken deeply.

"It's almost the winter solstice, and it's still raining in the morning and evening, and your persistence now makes you very suspicious..."

Maybe it's because of the tune and lyrics, maybe it's because Zhang Yida has adjusted his mentality, or maybe this song originally has this charm.

In short, when Zhang Yida spoke, the whole scene rippled.

"Wow, that's so affectionate."

"It's so feeling."

"Nice, nice."

"I like this song very much, and I feel a sense of healing as soon as I open my mouth."

"It would have been perfect if it had been published on the winter solstice."

「……」

In the ripples, Zhang Yida's voice gradually fluctuated.

"But when you see others talking about love, how can you tempt to ask when the grapes are ripe first, you have to wait and wait, even if the harvest is lost, you must always keep it..."

At this time, the audience at the entire concert site fell silent at the same time.

To be honest, the lyrics of this song are actually a bit obscure, but the audience felt the throbbing from their hearts from Zhang Yida's affectionate telling.

It takes a year or two for a grape to ripen.

Therefore, no matter how carefully you cultivate in the early stage, there are many uncontrollable factors in this long waiting process that no one can expect, and perhaps these careful cultivation will not be exchanged for a bumper harvest in the end.

This is true for growing grapes, and so is for feelings.

Not everyone can meet the right person at the beginning.

On stage, Zhang Yida finally advanced to the chorus part.

"In the future, try not to teach today's tears to flow, leave the stones that hurt you, and absorb them from your mistakes..."

The audience also fluctuated with Zhang Yida's voice at the moment, and their moods also fluctuated.

Yes, no matter how carefully you cultivate in the early stage, there are many uncontrollable factors in this long waiting process that no one can predict, and you can only wait quietly.

Only by guarding can we wait for a turning point, only by guarding can we accumulate experience, and only by guarding can we learn from the lessons of the past and take protective measures when we encounter a major storm next time.

However, some of the audience also seemed to be slightly moved.

This song doesn't seem to be just about love, I want to find the answer to all the setbacks in life in this song.

Perhaps this is also the true meaning of this song, it is obviously a very gentle tone, but what is said is cruel.

But after revealing all the cruelty, gentle comfort is given.

……

In the musician's box, all the lyricists are also full of emotion at the moment.

Ikebe Shinichiro sighed: "Most of the songs use him as a metaphor for love, this one is a metaphor for life, novel and appropriate, Wang Xie is amazing."

Wang Ziwei nodded silently: "Wang Xie sometimes really likes to start with rational things and describe emotional things, which are obviously two things that are far from each other, and when they are related to him, it seems that there is really such a thing."

Han Boqi's eyes flashed with a hint of realization: "Lyricism, what is lyricism, putting one's own emotions that have nowhere to put on a specific thing, as if those dead things are always dyed with the emotions of the living, this emotion can be regarded as fresh and moving, Wang Xie is really good at it."

On the contrary, He Chen put forward a hypothesis at this moment: "This song is indeed very suitable for Zhang Yida's style, as if it was customized for Zhang Yida, but at this moment I suddenly want to listen to Liu Qin'er's version, you say that this is a bit cheap."

The fathers present were all stunned, and then the box fell silent again.

It seems to be a little.

But then, not only in the box of the father of the word, but the whole scene looked at the stage, because Zhang Yida had already sung to the end, and the whole person seemed infatuated and forgetful.

"Don't let loneliness hurt you overnight, win the unwanted freedom and the most dazzling wound, I know that there may be no more beautiful encounters on the road in the future, but when your wisdom is brewed into red wine, you can still get drunk and save yourself..."

Zhang Yida's eyes on the stage flashed with tears that were slightly raised, and the sweat on his face also shone under the illumination of the lights.

Not to mention the king, even many first-line singers can finish a concert completely, but Zhang Yida has only sung three songs, and he has already shown such fatigue.

This only shows one thing, Zhang Yida really devoted himself to this performance.

So as the band's voice gradually weakened, the shouts and applause of the scene suddenly rang out.

But when everyone thought it was over, they were all applauding, but Zhang Yida raised the microphone again, and his voice sounded faintly again.

"Everyone has been sad, who hasn't?"

After singing this sentence, Zhang Yida put down the microphone again, and then slowly lowered it with Naluo.

The originally boiling scene, as if the pause button had been pressed, the collective lost their voices.

Even in the box of the word fathers, the word fathers all looked like they had seen ghosts.

And the singers and staff who had heard the answer from Liu Qin'er early ago only felt that their hearts were constantly trembling at this moment, and their souls seemed to float dizzily.

When they heard Liu Qin'er read this lyric for the first time, they only felt that this lyric carried a sense of inextricability and unfinished meaning.

But when Zhang Yida really opened his mouth to sing this sentence, they didn't expect it to be like this.

Breathtaking!