When the prelude sounded, Xue Yang had already calmed down when he stood on the stage.

He stood in front of the microphone with both hands pressed against the microphone, his head down, and the tip of his left foot tapping lightly.

Generally, singers appear in this posture, they are looking for feelings and trying to get into the state.

"This Xue Yang is still too young, just the point of entering the state is not as good as Nangong Yu."

"Indeed, compared to the basic skills, Nangong Yu is much better."

"How to put it, although there is little hope, I still hope that he can bring a good performance."

The judges in the audience whispered.

Nangong Yu, who was born at the top of the pyramid, received the best elite education since he was a child, which led to his character showing confidence from the bones, and on the stage of this competition, he naturally has a big heart.

Xue Yang is different from him.

He worked in a small county town for more than ten years, and then he got the opportunity to enjoy the scenery of a big city.

He did not study abroad, let alone study music at a top university.

Just listening to a few songs on the radio when he was a child made him fall in love with music and be willing to give his future to chase.

has no superior family background, no proud talent, just with a love, he has supported him to the present.

There is a glimmer of light.

Even if the last bit of strength is exhausted.

Chase to the end.

For music, this last remaining hope.

"It Doesn't Matter"

"Word: Unknown."

"Qu: Unknown."

"Singing: Xue Yang."

The song information appears, and both lines of information are unknown, and at first glance it is the work of the mysterious songwriter.

"I hope this mysterious songwriter can bring a good song, whether he can defeat Nangong Yu or not, it depends on whether the music he writes is powerful."

"Chong Chong, come on, let's have another song to blow up the sky, we want to see you slap Zhao Mo in the face!"

"I believe in you! will definitely be better than Zhao Mo! ”

The composition of the barrage in the live broadcast room is very complex.

Meanwhile.

The prelude passed.

Xue Yang raised his head slowly, the light in his eyes was profound, but there was a trace of indelible tenacity.

He leaned in front of the microphone, his breath pouring out of his throat, vibrating his vocal cords, and uttering a deep, familiar and magnetic voice:

"It doesn't matter, who's going to fall in love with whom......"

"It doesn't matter, who makes who emaciated ......"

"The happiness that has been there is a short-lived beauty......"

"After Happiness Comes Suffering......

Obviously, he could foresee Xue Yang's special magnetic voice.

But when he spoke.

The judges' hearts still trembled.

In just a few lyrics, he sang a gloomy temperament.

The accompaniment of the electric guitar and the folk guitar is just right, outlining a clear sense of layering.

The judges' eyes couldn't help but become serious.

The song ...... It doesn't seem simple......

At this moment, even in the boiling live broadcast room, there are many fewer barrages.

The audience paused, and their attention was drawn elsewhere.

"Wrong and Right ......"

"It's so ...... absolutely not to say it"

"Yes & No ......"

"Don't talk about my regrets......

"Broken is broken, what perfect ...... want"

"I can fly high if I let myself go......"

Xue Yang's voice is magnetic, as if every time he sings a lyric, it will bring a vibrato effect.

Like a few thick strokes, the color of the whole painting is deepened.

The guitar's elastic texture and unique narrative temperament make the whole piece always shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Matched with Xue Yang's characteristic voice.

It simply achieves the effect that one plus one equals three.

Xue Yang was standing in front of Limai at this time, holding the microphone, still so cautious.

His gaze didn't know where to stay.

In order to sing his feelings, he was immersed in a melancholy and sad atmosphere, and even his eyes dimmed a lot.

Maybe he didn't notice that at this moment, the hundreds of judges in the audience have different postures.

Some frowned, some closed their eyes, and some buried their heads in their knees.

They held their breath.

The senses of the whole body are relaxed, focusing on the sense of hearing.

Carefully feel every note, feel every lyric sung by Xue Yang.

Feeling the very characteristic voice, there is no sense of disobedience at all, and the whole ear is enjoying it.

Not much.

Xue Yang raised his head, as if he was riveted, and his eyes seemed to have emotions pouring out.

It's going to be earth-shattering.

The judges were full of anticipation, and it seemed that they could already meet the heartbreaking, surging climax.

But in a second.

Xue Yang's singing voice is still low:

"It doesn't matter ......"

"It doesn't matter ......"

It's just at this moment that all the emotions pour out.

The unexpected heartbreaking did not appear, and even the singing was flat.

The judges were puzzled and looked at Xue Yang on the stage.

When I saw the emotions emanating from his body, I suddenly realized.

It's like a man who is sad to the extreme.

Facing the departed lover, facing the love that is about to come to an end.

Originally, I used all my strength and wanted to reach out to redeem it.

Perhaps it was the resoluteness of seeing her leave, the excitement that originally surged into her throat finally turned into a sentence: "It doesn't matter."

But does it really matter?

"So everything in this world is wrong!"

Suddenly raised tone.

It is the catharsis of emotions.

Lovelorn men are brainwashing themselves.

I want to look down on everything, I want to let go, let go of myself, and let go of her.

But the process is so painful.

"It doesn't matter ......"

"I don't care......"

In such an atmosphere, Xue Yang switched between falsetto tones just right.

The painful heart was suddenly magnified.

"Why let yourself be miserable in reincarnation......"

"I don't care......"

Then came the hustle and bustle of electric guitars.

It's like the struggling heart of the male protagonist.

ups and downs.

Wandering hesitation.

But he comforted himself over and over again.

At this moment, the eyes of many judges in the audience were moist, because they were infected by the singing.

But the eyes were moist, not only them, but also Xue Yang on the stage.

A girl came to mind.

A girl he met a few years ago while singing in a bar.

She would come every night to listen to Xue Yang sing, order a cocktail, and sit all night.

Gentle eyes, always looking at Xue Yang.

She has an ordinary appearance, an ordinary family background, and after graduating from college, she works from 9 to 5 in the unit.

It was such a simple girl who broke into Xue Yang's life during the lowest period.

He admits that he is in love with each other.

But in the face of the sentence "Do I want to be together", I still chose a negative answer.

Men are always more or less machismo, just like Xue Yang, he knows that he can't give the other party a stable life, and he doesn't want to involve the other party.

Girls can find a partner with superior conditions and live a happy and stable life.

With him, you will only be dragged down.

The greatest misfortune in life.

It was when she was most powerless that she met her who was excited.

Even if you yearn for it in your heart, you still have to choose to refuse in the end.

Xue Yang stood alone on the stage at this time, as if he had returned to the night when he confessed to the other party.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his eyes were still moist.

It is also this extremely forbearant emotional release that makes the singing sound perfect in expression.

"It doesn't matter ......"

"It doesn't matter ......"

There are already recorded harmonies in the background.

It was at this moment.

A line of tears slipped from the corners of Xue Yang's eyes.

There was no time to wait for the song to end, and there was already a lot of applause at the scene.

Originally, as judges, in order not to disturb the contestants' performance, they should listen to the whole song honestly and quietly.

But they couldn't help but applaud such a wonderful performance.

After the short applause, the judges sat on small benches and looked at the stage with burning eyes.

Looking forward to the singer's next singing.

……

Lounge.

Nangong Yu's eyes became extremely dark.

Looking at the big screen, the surface was as calm as water, but there was a trace of wavering in my heart.

Feng Jun on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of monster is this......"

The players in the surrounding circle are also talking about it.

"This song is so good, Xue Yang really picked up a treasure, and he actually met such a songwriter friend."

"This song can be played so well, not only the credit of the songwriter, but also Xue Yang's voice, including his emotional interpretation, is very important."

It was at this moment that the crowd didn't know who asked quietly:

"Can Xue Yang's song reach 94 points?"

As soon as these words came out, the noise around them suddenly fell silent.

94 points.

This particular score.

Once Xue Yang gets this result, it means that he will surpass Nangong Yu with the first overall score and become the champion of this competition.

A grassroots that defeated the son of the king.

Many players looked sideways and looked at Nangong Yu, who was sitting in the middle of the lounge without saying a word.

It was a lot quieter in the lounge.

……

In Xue Yang's hometown community.

The fathers and mothers did not hesitate to applaud, and even shouted to cheer for Xue Yang, so emotional as if they were at the scene of the game.

"Xiao Xue's mother, now our Xiao Xue has a future, we didn't know before, it turns out that he sings so well!"

"That's right, I see that the judges on the scene applauded because Xue Yang sang well!"

"Is Xiao Xue very hopeful of winning the championship now?"

There were all kinds of voices from the neighbors around.

Xue's father and Xue's mother were overwhelmed, and most of the answers were "where and where" and "general".

The most characteristic modesty of the Chinese people.

But from the bottom of their hearts, they were proud of their son.

Xiao Xue on the stage is so radiant.

As parents, they are so comforted in their hearts.

……

The scene of the show.

"I don't care......"

Xue Yang finished singing the last sentence.

Raise your head and look at the audience.

Under the shroud of the spotlight, Lei Heng in the corner of his eyes could be seen clearly.

This song, which was only a little more than four minutes long, finally came to an end.

Xue Yang's pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Because of the audience at this moment, the hundreds of judges, at least more than half of them, stood up.

What followed was a thunderous round of applause.

So the hand.

It is enough to express the judges' amazement for this song.

The number of barrages in the live broadcast room is also sufficient after the song ends.

"Damn, I was fascinated by what I heard just now, this song "It Doesn't Matter" is too powerful!"

"Hahaha, I'll just say that this mysterious songwriter is very powerful, a few good songs in a row, and it is not impossible to surpass Zhao Mo in the future."

"Zhao Mo still wants to suppress others, but it's a pity that people have proved with their strength that talent will not be drowned!"

"Zhao Mo's fans don't defend themselves, he deliberately praised Nangong Yu in order to appease Nangong Jianye, but in the face of Xue Yang, who sang so well, he was hastily dismissed, isn't this prejudice? Now it's okay, Xue Yang defeated Nangong Yu, I want to see if Zhao Mo's face hurts! ”

The black fans in the live broadcast room are more excited than the other.

In their opinion, this song "It Doesn't Matter" completely beat the "Black Gentleman" sung by Nangong Yu.

Sure enough, in the voting and selection session of the judges.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the judges in the judges' seat have taken out their voting machines and chose to press them.

It's almost impossible to see anyone who didn't vote.

How many points will it be?

Everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

When the countdown to voting ends.

A dazzling score suddenly appeared on the big screen behind the judges' seats.

“100！”

……

In the break room, there were people with dead faces.

……

In the old community thousands of miles away, Xue Yang's father and fellow villagers jumped up with joy.

Cheers and cheers.

"Wow, Xue Yang actually got a full score again!"

"I know that Xiao Xue is a promising person, and I'm afraid I'm not going to be a big star now!"

"Hahaha, you can't be called Xiao Xue in the future, you have to be called Xue Daxing in the future."

Listening to the praise around him, a long-lost smile appeared on the old face of Xue's father and Xue's mother.

The heart that had been hanging before was finally let go.

The second elder was extremely relaxed.

The knot that I had carried for so many years was finally untied at this moment.

The most comforting thing for parents in the world is the success of their children.

When you see that your children are promising, even if you drink cold water, you feel that it is sweet, and the coarse tea and light rice of the past will become extremely delicious.

Xue's father and mother may not know the gold content of the championship, but for them who have lived in a small county all their lives, it is already an extremely proud thing to see their son singing on the TV screen and winning the championship.

What can be met is that Xue Yang's name will be spread all over the next ten miles and eight towns.

……

The scene of the show.

All the contestants have finished their performances.

The moderator announced the results.

In the end, the three champions were invited to the stage and presented them with trophies.

Undoubtedly.

In the end, Xue Yang, who could still get a full score in this final, won the championship without dispute.

The runner-up was Nangong Yu.

The third runner-up is a cute-looking girl, and she is also the only female player in this batch of players to break into the top ten.

The three players took the trophies handed over by the staff in turn.

The champion and runner-up were smiling exceptionally happily.

Only the runner-up, with a dull face.

"Let's congratulate these three players!"

After the trophy was awarded, the host immediately took the lead in applauding.

"Next, let our champion, Xue Yang, give an acceptance speech!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

Because at this time, the mysterious songwriter who made everyone curious was about to be revealed.

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ps: Typos are changed first and then corrected.