I'm an almighty star

Chapter 174 The Voice of Heaven



Chapter 174 The Voice of Heaven
"ballad?"

"Let me go, is this guy so funny?"

"The folk songs of the minority are even brought out."

"Do you know how that Song Ye got hung up? It was because of singing folk songs."

When the audience heard Han Hong read the ballad, many of them murmured inwardly.

"Ho Ho, brothers, I've arrived at the I Am a Singer scene, Mo Bai got the first prize, and I'm going to sing in a while."

"I said, this guy is lucky to be the first one."

"However, this guy said he was singing folk songs, and he would cry later."

"That is, although I also like ballads. But how many truly classic ballads have there been in the past few decades?"

"Is it true that those singers who hit the street like folk songs, or they like to use folk songs to pretend to be aggressive."

"Maybe, after all, I'm ashamed to say I'm a singer if I don't sing a few ballads."

"Stop talking, let's listen first."

Some viewers have already held their mobile phones to live text live broadcast with many spectators in the TT group.

【It wasn't just the wine last night that made me cry.What makes me reluctant to part is not only your tenderness...]

Gently playing the guitar, the familiar melody came up again.

In his previous life, Mo Bai made a special trip to Chengdu because of this song.

Not for anything else, just to find the feeling in this song.

In this world, Mo Bai once again brought out the famous song of "Zhao Lei" from his previous life.

[How long is the rest of the way, you hold my hand.What bothers me is the freedom to struggle. 】

There is no fancy singing, and there are no gorgeous words in the lyrics, only the faint taste, the memories of hometown.

While singing, while recalling.Thinking of the city I walked through that year, a little bit of warmth came to my mind.

[Parting is always in September, memories are the sorrow of missing.The green weeping willows in late autumn kiss my forehead. 】

What is a ballad?
That is the song that everyone recites to each other, that is, folk songs.

Folk songs are very small, but sometimes, folk songs are extremely popular.

The audience, who were still sneering and sarcastic before, became silent in an instant when they heard the touching lyrics.

respectively.

Memories.

late autumn.

kiss.

forehead.

Each of the extremely common words resonated with countless people.

【In that rainy little town, I never forgot you.Chengdu, the only thing I can’t take with me is you]

When the word "Chengdu" was sung, some people screamed.

That is the audience from Chengdu.

Listening to this very familiar song, the city of Chengdu became more and more beautiful in their hearts.

【Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh...

Don't stop until all the lights go out

You'll hold my sleeves and I'll put my hands in my pockets

Go to the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern]

Not sensational, not too intense singing.

Just like that, with a little bit of memory, a small town with an incomparable story appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Hey, live broadcaster, how is the situation now?"

"Why is there no response?"

"Tell me, find out the situation quickly."

In the live TT group, many group friends asked.

But at this moment, the broadcaster ignored it, he was already immersed in that small town with a story.

In fact, it's not just live broadcasters.

When this song "Chengdu" with a hometown complex was sung, every listener became extremely quiet.

They looked at Mo Bai quietly.

They smiled and listened to the song.

They recalled the familiar yet unfamiliar Chengdu.

"What a nice view."

"I really want to go to Chengdu."

"Yes, I really want to take a walk in the streets of Chengdu."

"We must go to Yulin Road, and that tavern."

Maybe Chengdu is just the hometown of Chengdu people.

However, at this moment, Chengdu has become everyone's memory.

"This kid is really powerful."

studio.

Chief director Zhong Tao muttered to himself.

This song touched even a person like him.

Although, if you really want to evaluate it, this song seems to be just a very flat song.

However, it is in this plainness that it gives an incomparable aftertaste.

Moreover, the more aftertaste, the more intoxicating.

"Turn the camera on the audience."

Facing the director, Zhong Tao ordered.

The camera shot hit the auditorium under the switch of the director.

Generally speaking, this is a very common cut shot for TV stations to record programs, so as to create an atmosphere through various shots.

It's just that, on the singer's stage before this, when the camera was switched, screams were heard at every turn.

Although, this did bring the atmosphere up, but it was always screaming, and it seemed to be tired.

But now, a scene that the studio will never forget appeared.

In the auditorium, countless spectators did not make any sound.

They were extremely quiet, listening to Mo Bai's song.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and two girls leaned together naturally.

The fingers of both hands were clasped together, and a couple embraced gently.

Adults in their 40s hum along to the rhythm.

The young man in his 20s wiped his eyes and looked around with some embarrassment.

Singer backstage.

Han Hong was as quiet as before, listening to the song, as if she had gone to the other side of music.

Qi Qing kept silent, tapping the table with her right finger, recalling the years when she first debuted.

Sha Baoliang, who always likes to be funny, is also sitting quietly at this time, motionless.

No one spoke.

Perhaps, they know.

One of my words, one voice, seemed to interrupt this beautiful song.

[Parting is always in September, memory is the sorrow of missing
The green weeping willows in late autumn kiss my forehead

In that rainy little town, I never forgot you
Chengdu, the only thing I can’t take with me is you]

After one song was sung, Mo Bai slowly repeated it again.

However, this time, Mo Bai was not the only one, there were also 5 children who sang with Mo Bai.

2 boys, 3 girls.

The voices of the five children have not yet fully formed, and they are still extremely immature.

But when the voices of Mo Bai and 5 children intersect, I am a singer sounded the most moving sound of nature on stage.

"Chengdu is so beautiful."

"What a beauty, where did you go just now, why is there no live broadcast?"

"I just listened to the song."

"Damn, if you listen so carefully, then what is Mo Bai singing about?"

"It's about Chengdu."

"How about it?"

"I don't know. But, I think, if there are no accidents, Mo Bai will really take the first place."

"First, damn it, are you kidding me?"

"Man, come back and explain."

"I can't explain it. When I am a singer, you will know it by watching TV."

……

"Thank you, thank you everyone. Thank you to the 5 children, and thank you to all the friends present. Chengdu, this song is for you, for all our memorable hometowns."

The song Chengdu is very short. In 5 minutes, Mo Bai has sung it twice.

Moreover, the climax part is sung 3 times in a loop.

However, no matter how many times it is repeated, the audience will have new feelings every time it is repeated, and every time it is repeated, it will bring deeper memories.

And after Mo Bai ended Chengdu, all the audience at the scene woke up.

"Chengdu."

"Chengdu."

"Chengdu."

Countless spectators shouted Chengdu.

"Mo Bai."

"Mo Bai."

"Mo Bai."

Afterwards, Mo Bai resounded through the audience without knowing who took the lead.

(End of this chapter)


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