Fang Yu's finger bones are distinct, and they are used to play the piano, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Backstage in a quiet studio, quiet.

The intern choreographer said weakly.

"Actually, I personally feel that Fang Yu is quite professional, maybe.... Maybe he's sure he'll do it! ”

The assistant director next to him nodded, seeming to agree.

After all, if you are not sure, on a stage like the annual singer selection, being ugly and embarrassing is not something that a person with a normal IQ can do at all.

Thinking of this, even the director has a few hopes in his heart.

Is it really wrong to blame people?

As the melodious melody gradually accelerates.

Fang Yu's fingers played quickly, and the sense of rhythm changed with its speed.

With his eyes closed, his fingers flying around on the black and white keys of the piano, his whole being impassioned and high-pitched, as if he wanted to merge with the whole music.

It was just such a prelude, and the hearts of the audience were attracted by Fang Yu.

As the keys get faster and faster, the heart beats faster.

On the stage, the lights were sprinkled on Fang Yu's body.

He was the only one.

But it seems to have the power to break through everything.

A few girls even took out their mobile phones to record Fang Yu on the stage.

There were also a few elderly aunts, sometimes nodding and sometimes closing their eyes, as if they had thought of something.

Although everyone's movements and demeanor are different, no one questions Fang Yu's song anymore.

They quietly admired, appreciating this melody that they had never heard before.

"Both, it's brave

The wound on your forehead, yours, is different, the mistake you made

After all, it doesn't have to be hidden

Your shabby doll, yours, the mask, your ego

They say, with light, tame every monster

They say, to sew up your wounds, no one loves clowns

Why be lonely, not, glorious

People are only imperfect, and they deserve to be celebrated

．．．．．．．．．．．”

Fang Yu's voice with a hint of hoarseness was like a heavy hammer, instantly piercing everyone's hearts.

His voice is very magnetic and breathy.

In an instant, a huge explosive force swept the audience, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it made people calm in his voice full of emotion.

How can anyone sing such a song?

Fang Yu just sang these few words, and the audience on the field seemed to feel a desperate cry.

Fang Yu sat there just like a round of the sun, making everyone lose their luster in an instant.

Everyone didn't know that the person on the stage was also undergoing a transformation.

He has fully realized that only by himself, only when he is truly strong, can he do what he wants.

Even if it's a fool who insists on going his own way, even if it's a loneliness that is completely incomprehensible.

It's better than begging others to give you hope, and to get on your knees and beg for mercy like a beggar along the road!

Fang Yu's voice seemed to be whispering in his ears, full of tenderness.

He stood in the middle of the stage, like a circus clown, and he leaned on his back and struck him with a beam of light.

From now on, he will only be his own protagonist!

"Who said that the sludge-covered are not heroes

I love you walking alone in the dark alleys, and I love the way you don't kneel

I love you to confront despair and refuse to cry

I love your tattered clothes, but you dare to block the gun of fate

Love you and I are so similar, the gap is the same"

Many viewers didn't know why, with tears in the corners of their eyes, and an inexplicable feeling rose from their hearts.

They seemed to hear a hint of a whimper in Fang Yu's voice.

Although it is not known what he went through.

But I can deeply feel the person sitting on the stage, he seems to be crying!

Lonely and can't be praised, covered in mud can't be called a hero.

The lyrics of this sentence are like crying, as if they are hinting at something?

The light on the stage flickered on and off, and Fang Yu stood at the intersection of light and shadow.

In the dim light of the light, his whole body seemed to be split in half.

It's like a contradiction, half in light and half in dark.

The tenderness in his eyes. The grievances expressed and the anger in their eyes are moving.

When the rickety's body straightened, he burst out with a powerful aura in an instant.

"Go, deserve it, this ragged cloak

Fight, fight, with the humblest dreams

To the whimpering and roaring of the night

Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?"

The sound was shocking, as if it had magical powers, and no one could say that it was bad.

Fang Yu was laughing, but he seemed to be crying.

Seemingly strong, yet fragile.

What kind of person is he?

Many of the experts on the jury were wide-eyed.

Lao He stared at Fang Yu deadly, is this guy singing about himself?

This song, this song, and the full emotional progression when singing, are completely the best of the best.

Many viewers listened to the first half of the sour nose, but when Fang Yu burst out.

I instantly felt my blood boiling.

A thousand words into one sentence.

Fuck it!

The audience in the live broadcast room was also surprised at the moment.

"Is this really Fang Yu's original? The first half of this song is too complete! ”

"Wow, I didn't expect Fang Yu's song to be so good, I love it!"

"The climax part is simply amazing to me, and I will never be able to live without listening to Hagami's songs in the future, Awsl"

“．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．”

At the end of the first half, Fang Yu's accompaniment gradually lengthened.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Li Fan, who was sitting in the guest seat.

That blazing look made Li Fan catch it instantly, and then quickly dodged.

As the vice president of Guardian Media, Li Fan is naturally qualified to sit in the guest seat.

Originally, I was full of confidence and came to the scene with the mentality of watching jokes.

But when he listened to the climax of Fang Yu's song, he was already very uncomfortable.

Being glanced at by Fang Yu, he only felt that his whole body was even more uncomfortable.

Li Fan still has a certain level of music, and after listening to the first half of the song, he thinks this song is a rare masterpiece.

If it is given to Guardian Media for publicity, it will inevitably be able to dominate the first place on the hot search list in an instant.

Looking at Fang Yu, who continued to lower his head and play the piano, Li Fan was full of emotion in his heart.

Why can't such a talented young man be used by the company?

But thinking of the chairman's request, his somewhat wavering state of mind returned to firmness.

Hmph, if you can't get it, you will destroy it, since Fang Yu is hostile to the company, then you must not indulge this person to continue to mess around in the entertainment industry.

No harm to the company!

As the middle accompaniment ended, Fang Yu moved the microphone closer to a closer position.

His voice was raised straight and he sang in a slightly angry voice.

"They said, "Stop your madness."

It's like wiping off the dirt

They said, "Go up the steps."

And at the cost of bowing your head

Then let me, no, ride the wind

You're just as proud, that kind of loneliness

Who said that the ordinary are not heroes"

Who said that the ordinary are not heroes!

This song is amazing!

Many viewers in the audience only felt that their scalps were numb.

Then not only them, but even the judges on the stage, many of them excitedly used their hands to prop up the table in front of them.

In their opinion, these words were Fang Yu's expression of resistance.

The Lonely Brave!

Is he rebelling against Guardian Media's injustice?

No, it's rebelling against the entire entertainment industry.

He is resisting this culture of bad money driving out good money.

Li Fan only felt a burst of shame and anger, and his fists were clenched very tightly.

He secretly said in his heart: "How dare this guy?" ”

"I love you walking alone in the dark alleys, and I love the way you don't kneel

I love you to confront despair and refuse to cry

I love your tattered clothes, but you dare to block the gun of fate..."

Fang Yu stood on the stage and sang loudly.

The audience was silent!

Singing this, even Fang Yu himself couldn't help but be passionate in his heart.

He has long since stopped caring about singing skills, what treble and bass, what nasal and abdominal cavities.

In his previous life, he was crawling in the entertainment industry, but he was never able to stand at that pinnacle.

In this life, no matter how others pour mud on him.

He was not afraid either.

So what?

In this life, he just wants to stand at the top.

His eyes grew colder and sharper.

He turned all his anger into the strength of his fingers, pouring it out on the keys.

Then it turned into angry syllables.

The keys shook violently, and with his roar, resounded throughout the stage.

"Go, deserve it, this ragged cloak

Fight, fight, with the humblest dreams

To the whimpering and roaring of the night

Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?

You're mottled and different

Your silence is deafening

You A

e The He

o”

The song goes straight to the heart.

Many people in the audience were already in tears.

"The sound is so shocking, I'm numb from head to toe!"

"The singing is so good, so powerful, Feather God NBplus!"

"This reminds me of the days when I was wronged and worked alone!"