"Ao

Live somewhere in Uszzang

Vultures are the same

Perched on top of a hill"

Simple two lyrics.

Ethereal, clean and translucent.

As soon as they opened their voices, everyone's faces couldn't help but change.

Such a pure sound, coupled with the Tibetan sound with a slight Sanskrit taste at the beginning, washes and purifies the soul.

The ridicule of all the audience stiffened on their faces for a moment.

Lan Shaofeng couldn't help but smile on his face.

can write so many beautiful songs, how can you be willing to be ordinary?

This time, Little Red Riding Hood won't be hiding!

Yes, Lan Shaofeng has always believed that Little Red Riding Bag is hiding clumsy.

From the first time I heard "Bubble", it was clear that Little Red Riding Hood's strength was not ordinary.

All the ridicule on the Internet is just a foreshadowing of this time.

She sings:

"Ao

In front of the Jokhang Temple

Spread in the sun

Hit a pot of sweet tea

We talk about the past."

Singing in a low voice, the exotic atmosphere tells the story of a beautiful girl walking on the vast snowy plateau.

It seems, too, is only telling a beautiful, maverick story.

The image of a woman unconsciously came to mind.

The snowy plateau is the closest place to the sky, where it is pure and clean, which will make the floating heart thorough and pure, so the impression of Ah Diao is clean and pure.

In front of the Jokhang Temple, there are endless pilgrims, the sun of the plateau shines on the earth, and the shadows scattered are full of past stories.

The barrage and the audience have begun to stagnate for a moment.

Lin Su couldn't pay attention to it, and was already completely immersed in the song:

"Ao

You always put yourself

Dress up like a boy

It's more tenacious than Gesang."

The ability to empathize with songs blooms at this moment.

The voice is still low and singing, ordinary and ordinary, like the most tenacious Gesang flower, as far as the eye can see, all over the mountains and fields, ordinary and no different.

But he was able to survive the snowstorm, forbid the sun exposure, and under the tender branches and leaves was the unyielding and tenacious nature of fate.

Lin Su was still singing.

The barrage is still scolding.

"Little Red Riding Hood, has this found a new track?"

"Now they are advocating a return to the basics, so you chose this song?"

"Although it is undeniable that this song is very good, it will not give you a vote."

"I'm afraid Little Red Riding Hood hasn't been in the Jokhang Temple for more than a month, right? There will be such a shocking sound. ”

"You say, this is Little Red Riding Hood? I don't believe it! ”

"To be honest, at present, in addition to the special sound, the lyrics are particularly eye-catching, and so far, I haven't found the highlight of this song!"

"Don't be fooled, maybe it's because we always think that this place represents purity, so we have a filter for Little Red Riding Hood?"

"No matter what the song Little Red Riding Hood sings, I can't get rid of the impression of Little Red Riding Hood in my place!"

The audience had already lost their voices.

People at the scene can feel this kind of voice that hits the soul even more.

They had already been so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they looked at the figures on the stage in a daze.

The penetration and shock are too strong!

Lin Su looked at the already completely different faces in the audience, as if he was refuting all the audience, and seemed to be alerting himself.

"Ao

It will not be smoothed out by reality

You're not from this world

There's no need to care about the truth."

Maverick.

A Gesang flower with insolence and tenacious vitality!!

The casual chanting seems to be confronting the whole world.

It seems to say that there is no need, I care about all opinions!

You are you, and all the criticism during this time can't affect you!

Suddenly, the tone raised.

"Ill-fated, obsessed with indifference

Farewell to youth, countless stations

Willing to be ordinary, but unwilling to be ordinary

You are Diao, you are a bird of freedom" (end of chapter)