Chapter 8 There is no nostalgia in the world, and everything is scattered into smoke

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to really be such a good show."

"I didn't expect Bai Ling to really prove himself."

"Little musical genius, looking forward to your performance."

"Wow, in such a humble environment, you can still perform? It was an eye-opener. ”

"The live radio must have been terrible."

"First, we excluded the sound card, and second, we excluded the radio...... There's only one accompaniment left, not even a microphone, which is too miserable. ”

"I thought that even if Bai Ling wanted to prove herself, it would be a matter of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but I didn't expect that she was so just right that she would start now."

"A cappella? Really? ”

"It's not a cappella, it's obviously accompanied, but in this humble environment, I think it's a little more difficult than a cappella."

"Bai Ling: Give me a mobile phone, and give you back a world!"

"That's it, is Sister Bai Ling going to start?"

In less than a minute, Bai Ling had already done everything.

Subsequently, with everyone's attention, the sound of the accompaniment began to appear.

The sea breeze is howling and immersive.

Then, piano notes, which are not considered soft accompaniments, appear, with clear syllables and moving beats.

Suddenly, it was like a bead scattered.

In just a split second, it grabbed everyone's ears.

"Scattered moonlight, through the clouds"

"Hiding from the crowd"

"The scales of the sea"

In just a moment, everyone began to gasp.

"This sound is beautiful."

"Sister Bai Ling's voice is so moving."

"The sound is wafting, as if coming with the sea breeze, this feeling, it's simple, crispy and numb, and itchy."

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what it feels, I don't know how to express it."

"It's good, it's good."

"I didn't expect that Bai Ling was really a little musical genius."

"Hahaha, is this going to be a wonderful face-slapping scene?"

"Watching the beautiful sister slap these guys in the face, tsk, it feels really exciting."

The audience and fans in the live broadcast room were all pleasantly surprised.

They thought that Bai Ling was doing a good job and doing the effect of the show.

Or a desperate counterattack.

But what I never expected was, Ah Zhen, you came for real!

No one could have imagined that Bai Ling could really sing, and this timbre was invincible, which was chilling.

As for Zhou Tai and Wang Tianhai, who were watching the live broadcast, their faces were already black at the moment.

Wang Tianhai almost choked on the smoke of his cigar.

"This ......"

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Wang Tianhai stared at Zhou Tai deadly, "Didn't you say that she was just a vase?" ”

Zhou Tai was also stunned at the moment.

Bai Ling really couldn't sing before.

Could it be that in this short day, he has directly become a human?

That's not right, right!

"The waves wet the white dress and try to push you back"

"The waves are clear and bloody, and the delusion warms you"

"Listen to the depths of the sea"

"Whose Wail Guides"

"The soul has fallen into silence"

"No one will wake you up"

At this time, everyone's attention was once again attracted by Bai Ling's singing.

Albeit......

The radio at the scene was poor.

But everyone still heard some loneliness in this intoxicating timbre.

The accompaniment also began to be extremely gentle, and it could not hide Bai Ling's own characteristics in the slightest.

Even those who are impetuous, they are gradually silent at this moment.

And this is the impact of the infectious blessing brought by the performance blessing card.

Bai Ling is like a soul singer, in the empty room, quietly telling his heart and expounding his helplessness.

"You like the salty smell of the sea breeze"

"Stepping on wet grit"

"You said people's ashes should be scattered into the sea"

"You ask me where I will go when I die"

"Does anyone love you?"

"Can the world not exist?"

Syllable!

Everyone's hearts seemed to slow down at this moment.

They were not just listening to the song, but also staring at Bai Ling.

This time, I was not attracted by Bai Ling's appearance, but shocked by the despair in the song.

A feeling of empathy came to my heart.

There is a vast sea of people in the world!

But who isn't really lonely?

Who hasn't thought about the forbidden death in the dead of night, like the song right now?

So self-questioning, so sad.

And then, Bai Ling's voice gave them a fatal blow.

"I always like to smile at people who are cold"

"People on the shore have nothing to do with it on their faces"

"There is no nostalgia in the world, everything is scattered!"

The voice that hits the soul fills my heart at this moment, and I can't help myself.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have experienced Bai Ling's sadness and Bai Ling's difficulty.

She's just a girl, helpless.

She just wants to get the life she wants through her own efforts.

What's wrong with her?

It's the world that's wrong!

It's Xinghui Company, it's Mr. Wang!

And not her!

Of course, it is their ruthless melon-eating masses who are at fault.

The Internet, the live broadcast room, is that coast.

The people on the shore, the spectators, had irrelevance on their faces and jokes in their hearts.

They came to the live broadcast room just for fun, just to ridicule Bai Ling, the man who fell into the water.

Even the so-called 'Yan Fan' is nothing more than ridiculous concern.

For Bai Ling, the victim, the drowning man.

In the world, there is no nostalgia!

"Scattered moonlight, through the clouds"

"Hiding from the crowd and slipping into the bottom of the sea"

"The waves wash away the bloodstains, and the delusion warms you"

“……”

"You ask me where I will go when I die"

"Does anyone love you?"

"The world has forsaken you"

……

"Too late, too late"

"You have laughed and cried"

"Too late, too late"

"Your trembling arm"

"Too late, too late"

"No one will salvage you"

"Too late, too late"

"You hate suffocation"

……

The accompaniment is over, and Bai Ling's singing has also ended.

At this moment, not only all the viewers who watched the live broadcast, but even Bai Ling's face also shed two lines of tears.

The beauty wept, which is pitiful.

Bai Ling's voice was a little choked, and she didn't taunt those rhythmic sailors and sunspots.

Instead, he nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

"That's all for today's livestream!"

After speaking, the live broadcast came to an abrupt end.

However, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times with Bai Ling's departure!

", burst into tears!"

"What kind of song is this, I listened to it directly."

"What a desperate voice, such a desperate song."

"It's good, it's just a little emo, oh, it's already twelve o'clock...... Woo, I can't take it anymore. ”

"It's too late, it's too late, no one will salvage me, how lost and desperate Sister Bai Ling's heart should be."

"Didn't you notice? There's a lyric that the world has given you up, really, I've been stabbed"