Modu Stadium.

At this moment, it was already full of people and the lights were bright.

The 80,000-capacity stadium was packed, and as far as the eye could see, everyone was holding a glow stick issued by the organizers, which glowed in the darkness and formed a brilliant blue-purple light curtain.

Rumble!

On the huge laser screen, a blazing flame suddenly burned. The flames make up the numbers.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

It is the countdown to the start of the finals.

In the shouting of tens of thousands of viewers at the scene, the live broadcast of the final of "The Voice of Nature" began.

"Zhao Mengquan!"

"Butterfly!"

"Lu Xinghui!"

"Tan Sheng, Tan Sheng!"

"Shen Chengquan, King Shen Ge."

"Su Xueyao!!"

“……”

The audience in the audience was full of passion, shouting loudly for every singer who was going to play tonight.

Many iron fans even held up their idol's fluorescent cards, and their voices were hoarse.

These singers are all top singers in the music industry, and each of them has a huge fan base, and now that they are all gathered together for the finals of a music show, the audience will of course be overwhelmed with excitement.

After a brief opening remark by the host.

The contestants officially began to face off.

According to the process, each of the three finalists sang a song first, and then the first round of voting began.

The results of the first round of voting are kept secret for the time being.

During the voting process, the three guest singers each contributed a song, which was not voted on, but only used to liven up the atmosphere and serve as a warm-up for the singers.

At last.

The three contestants sang the song with their own singers, and then the second round of voting began.

Combining two rounds of voting, the winner with the highest number of votes will be the winner.

Soon.

The first contestant, Zhao Mengquan, walked on the stage and began to sing.

He sang an adapted song, and his superb singing skills made everyone listen to it as if they were fascinated.

In the apartment.

Yuan Xiong sighed while watching TV: "Blue Channel is really getting more and more amazing, just now my friend sent a message saying that the ratings are about to break 3 now, according to this trend, it is not a problem for the ratings to reach more than 3.5% tonight." Amer, don't you know a lot about variety shows? How do you think this music show can be scored? ”

Wang Mo smiled when he heard this: "7 points." ”

"Tsk."

Yuan Xiong glanced at Wang Mo: "Your requirements are too high." Although its ratings are far inferior to your "Where Are You Going, Dad", but it is also the ace show of Blue Channel, is it good? Only a 7 point? ”

Wang Mo said seriously: "Scoring seven points is still based on its innovation in the finals." If I had followed the usual format, I would have given me a maximum of 6 points. In fact, there is nothing new about this show at all, and it can have a 2% rating. First, Lantai is well-known enough. Second, the invited guests are large enough. Without these two factors, I would not have been able to reach even 0.5% of the ratings.

In fact, a really good variety show should not rely on TV stations or guest coffee seats, but the program competition system still has enough attraction to the audience. ”

Yuan Xiong pouted: "What you say is the way, why don't you make a singing show?" Then you will know how difficult it is. ”

He just said it casually.

However, Wang Mo had a faint confidence on his face.

Because if you really want him to engage in singing programs, he is really not scared.

Even if there is no help from the system, there are so many classic and even live-level music variety shows in his previous life, and he can take a random model, which is enough to shake the entire entertainment industry.

Before they knew it, the first round of singing by the three contestants had ended.

From Wang Mo's point of view, the performance of the three people in the first round is almost between the two sides, so there is a high probability that the voting in this round is not much different. It seems that the real decision will depend on the second round of voting.

After the contestants' singing.

The next step is to help the singers go on stage.

What made Wang Mo raise his eyebrows was that Su Xueyao was actually the first to come to the stage.

He and Yuan Xiong glanced at each other, their expressions were complicated, and it was obvious that both of them had thought of the same thing.

Center of the stage.

The host's voice spread throughout the audience: "Tonight, we invited three heavyweight guest singers. Each of them will also sing on stage. Next, this singer, she can be called a miracle in the music world, she once swept the list with a song and appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Recently, she released a new song, which surpassed the new song of the singer and created a miracle on the list. Do you know who she is? ”

Before the words fell, the audience had already shouted.

"Su Xueyao!"

"Su Xueyao!"

“……”

The host smiled: "That's right, she is the new first-line singer Su Xueyao, and now I invite her to bring you a new song "Under the Sea", welcome~~~"

This time, there was another uproar in the audience.

"New song?"

"What? Su Xueyao wants to sing a new song? ”

"Didn't she just release the new song "Meet"?"

"Mom, sing a new song here? What is this operation? ”

“……”

Hearing the host's words, many people exclaimed.

This is the final stage of "The Sound of Nature", Su Xueyao, as a guest singer, actually wants to sing a new song, which is really incomprehensible to everyone.

Even several other contestants and backup singers were stunned.

But no matter what, almost everyone's curiosity was raised at this time, wondering what kind of new song Su Xueyao would sing.

Swish!

The lights on the stage instantly changed from the previous brilliant to a sea of blue.

It's just that this time the blue ocean is very deep, rendering the entire stage into the appearance of a deep sea.

Then, Su Xueyao's figure slowly appeared in the light curtain of the ocean.

The gentle sound of the piano sounded imperceptibly, penetrating the hearts of everyone.

Just the melody of the prelude, coupled with the deep-sea atmosphere, made many people's hearts suddenly become a lot heavier.

"Why is this atmosphere and prelude so heavy?"

"yes, it's like you're going to drag me to the bottom of the sea."

"No wonder this song is called 'Under the Sea.'"

“……”

Soon, everyone stopped talking.

Because Su Xueyao's singing voice has rippled:

"Scattered moonlight pierced through the clouds

Avoid the crowd

The scales that pave the sea

The waves wet the white dress

Trying to push you back"

The song seemed to whisper in everyone's ears, and it seemed to be moaning in the darkness of the sea. With a hint of indescribable lowness and poignantness.

The melody of the song reveals a deep dullness and depression, and the loneliness and desolation are all revealed in the murmur.

In a trance.

Each listener seemed to feel their own body tightened, and the singing, though low, seemed to turn into an invisible web that enveloped their minds and dragged them into the dark and terrifying abyss.

The singing continues.

"The waves wash away the bloodstains and the delusions warm you

Listen to the depths of the sea, whose wailing is leading

Your soul is silent, and no one wakes you up."

Su Xueyao's unique voice permeated the entire stadium through the sound.

Gradually, the melody and the singing seem to merge into one, making the pathos of the whole song even further.

Everyone who listens to the song seems to be enveloped by an invisible atmosphere of pathos.

"This song ......"

"I listened to it with a faint heart."

"It's kind of breathless."

"Just listening to a few words, my heart felt like a stone was crushed."

"It's uncomfortable."

"The other songs are appreciation. But this song seems to have an invisible magic that will drag you into the abyss. ”

Whether it was the audience or the audience watching the show, their faces changed.

Many people's hearts are blocked, like a pair of invisible hands choking their throats, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

But.

Strangely, even though it is uncomfortable to listen to, the song seems to attract everyone like magic, and everyone does not dislike the song, but seems to try their best to blend in with the song and sink along with it.

The chorus part sounded.

Su Xueyao's slow singing voice became fast but not light.

"You like the salty smell of the sea breeze

Stepping on wet sand

You say people's ashes should be scattered into the sea

You ask me where I will go when I die

Is there anyone who loves you?

Can the world no longer be"

The audience, who had remained calm at the beginning, could no longer calm down and sank into the dark seabed with the others.

In this ethereal space, trying to struggle has no results. It seems that all that is left for me is sadness, step by step towards despair.

Numb.

Hopeless.

Get used to it.

There is no longer any expectation, only the darkness of the sea floor is eternal sinking and belonging.

At such an instant, I don't know how many people poured out countless heartaches and breakdowns, they felt the same way, and they understood the deep meaning of this song.

The more people with stories, the more endless sadness can be heard from this song.

That deep sense of powerlessness makes people only despair.

"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 in smoke."

In fact, in real life, too many people are not very happy.

At this moment, this unhappiness is infinitely expanded in the singing.

Some people want to cry, but they can't.

The discomfort of choking their throats almost suffocated them.

No one came to redeem himself, but to sink to the bottom of the sea with the darkness.

At the scene, no one spoke, and few people were even waving glow sticks.

It seems that the huge stadium is gradually sinking with the singing.

"It's too late, you've laughed and cried

Too late, your trembling arms

It's too late, no one will salvage you

It's too late, you obviously hate suffocation"

Eight in a row is too late.

Four consecutive lines of singing.

This time, it completely crushed the hearts of almost everyone. In everyone's hearts, an unprecedented sense of loneliness enveloped the whole body.

There were tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium, but many still felt alone, and the overwhelming loneliness and dead silence swept in, leaving them stripped from body to soul, unable to move.

Until the end of the song.

The huge stadium was silent.

Someone looked at the stage in a daze.

Someone had a sluggish face.

Someone has an out-of-body soul.

Someone had a gloomy expression.

This kind of scene is unprecedented.

A song, almost depressed! (End of chapter)