I beg everyone to collect more.
This time, Ling Tian didn't bring his own guitar to perform. Instead, he brought a few people assigned by the production team to perform at the back. There were all sorts of musical instruments, and with Ling Tian's approval, the band started to play the music that Ling Tian was familiar with.
The slightly sentimental music gradually sounded, and the unfamiliar melody attracted the hearts of the audience.
"Always asking for you, but never saying thank you
It's not until I grow up that I realize it's not easy
Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed
She smiled and said,"Go back." Then she turned around and tears welled up in her eyes."
Although Ling Tian was an orphan, he was brought up by the Principal.
She had also envied her father's child, but after she grew up, this feeling was slowly replaced by the busyness of life.
It wasn't until he heard the name of the chopstick brothers 'father that he awakened a trace of desire in his heart.
"I want to be like before, holding your warm hand
However, you weren't by my side, so I had to rely on the breeze to bring me peace and health. It has to be said that in Ling Tian's voice that was filled with emotions, his singing talent, which had already reached the level of a grandmaster, had given the song an endless appeal.
As the pitch lowered, the audience knew that Gao Chao was coming, even though they had already shed tears of gratitude.
"Time, time, slow down. Don't let you grow old again
I'm willing to use me to exchange for your years
What can I do for you, my father who has been strong all his life
Take the insignificant care. Without a trace of hesitation, with the ups and downs
Ling Tian started to sing.
"Thank you for everything you've done to support our home with both hands
Always giving me the best
Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me?
The child you care about has grown up."
As his voice gradually lowered, Ling Tian finally let go after repeating it twice.
He held the microphone in his hand and slowly spoke to the audience with slightly moist eyes.
He bowed.
"Thank you, everyone. This is my father's letter. I'm giving it to all the fathers in the world who work hard for their families.”
"Ling Tian, Ling Tian, Ling Tian!"
"Ling Tian, Ling Tian, Ling Tian!"
After Lingtian finished speaking, the entire venue erupted into thunderous applause. The four teachers sitting in the front row, Old Wu and Li Yu who were watching Lingtian's performance the day after tomorrow, Zhou Feng who was secretly observing, and Yang Mi who was filled with hatred, all stood up and clapped their hands together.
There were even some who were shouting Ling Tian's name while wiping the tears from their eyes. In front of the television, there were countless people who were crying along with this song.
At this moment, not only the live broadcast in Shanghai, but the live broadcast on the radio was soaring rapidly. In an instant, it quickly reached 60, and it was still slowly rising. Similarly, the number of telephone services of China Mobile, China unicom, and China Teleportation was also rising.
"What's going on? Why is the line suddenly so busy?”
"Boss, you don't know? Brother Tian's song was so touching. I wanted to call my dad just now.”
"Oh, is the impact that big?"
"That's right, but this is a live broadcast. I didn't record it. It seems like we can't find Tian 'ge's song.”
"Cut the crap and quickly maintain the line for me. You're a dignified civil servant. How can you call me Brother Tian? Do you think you're filming a movie?”
"Yes, I'll go now." The scene changed to this side.
"Lingtian, I have to say that your song has already made me cry quite a bit. Why do you want me to cry again today? It's boring if you keep doing this." Although he said that, Young Master Hua still used a tissue to wipe his red eyes.
It had to be said that most people who liked music were more emotional. Similarly, more emotional people were more likely to be hypnotized by songs.
"I have to thank everyone for their love.”
"I don't know if I like it or not. I want to ask the audience if you like it.”The last sentence was shouted out by Hua Shang, giving Ling Tian a huge fright.
"I like it, I like it." At the same time, the atmosphere of the scene also reached its peak.
"Then, let's not beat around the bush. Judges, what are your comments? It was now clear who the champion was.”
"I don't want to talk anymore. Let me stay a little longer.”Wang Feng's words seemed to have a slight tremble.
"I regret it."
"Oh, what does Teacher Yang Kun regret?”Everyone could not help but be puzzled.
"I regret giving perfection to Deng Ziqi. How can I describe Lingtian's song? Let me think. Heavens, I can't think of anything, but this is the only thing I can give.”After saying that, he raised his thumbs up.
"You're the strongest. Not just in this competition, but I've never seen a singer who can sing to the soul like you. I'm not as good as you, and I'm just a superficial mentor.”
"Oh Ling Tian, Ling Tian." As Yang Kun admitted defeat, the atmosphere of the entire venue was lifted to a higher point.
"Then, Teacher Liu Huan, what do you think?”
"Lingtian's composing ability has already opened our eyes. Not only is there a vast sea and sky, a mouse loves rice, I really love you, but this 'Father' song is also a classic song that has created a genre of songs. This song,'Father' and 'I Really Love', showed us the greatness of fatherly love and motherly love. I can only give you this.”After saying that, he also gave Ling Tian a thumbs up.
And the last one, Na Yin. "Then, Teacher Nayin, since you are the finale, what is your evaluation?”
"I've already said before that The Voice doesn't have a better singer than you. Looks like I was wrong." As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent.
"You're the best singer in the music industry today.”After saying that, she stood up and raised her thumbs up at Ling Tian. Everyone present raised their thumbs and shouted loudly, forgetting themselves.
Ling Tian was also deeply moved and bowed profusely.
"Now, let's look at the voting results. Fourth place, Mochou. 10135 votes. Congratulations.”Mochou, who had already finished the competition and went on stage, bowed to everyone dejectedly and stood at the side without saying anything.
"Third place, Mr. Li, 52093 votes. Congratulations."
"Thank you. Thank you, everyone." They turned around and looked at Mochou, who seemed to have fallen from the heavens as well. The two of them smiled bitterly.
"Now that we are announcing the final first and second place, who do you think I should say first?”
"D * mn it, cut the crap. It must be Tian 'ge. If it wasn't for Tian' ge, there must be something fishy going on at your television station.”
"That's right, that's right. If you don't say it, don't leave tonight. I'll bring my sisters to hack you to death.”
"Alright, alright, I won't beat around the bush. Now, let's announce the second place. That was the singer who sang Bubble, Deng Ziqi, with 434300 votes. Congratulations, Ziqi.”
"Hehe, thank you, everyone. Thank you, senior brother, and thank you for your help.”Although she didn't get first place, Deng Ziqi was content. This was nearly 500,000 votes. It could be seen that this song had completely made her famous. Deng Ziqi's face was filled with a happy smile.
"In that case, there's no suspense. The champion of The Voice this time, the contestant who will become the Masked King, is Lingtian. His votes were 9307843. Congratulations!" The last sentence, Young Master Hua, was shouted out again, completely exploding the entire place. Even Deng Ziqi, who had prepared beforehand, was shocked. What kind of gratitude was this? The three of them added up was only a little more than the other party's.
This time, even Deng Ziqi looked at Li Daimo and Li Daimo with a bitter smile. This match was later called the most exciting and unsuspenseful match in the history of Sing!
"So, although the competition has ended, I believe that everyone's excitement is not over yet. Then, I believe that many of you have heard what Ling Tian said on the radio before. He wrote a song for every coach of The Voice. First, Teacher Wang Feng."
"Aren't you making things difficult for us? Even though we have confidence in Lingtian's songs, if they're too difficult to sing, wouldn't that ruin our reputation?”Even though he said that, Wang Feng still went on stage with full confidence. They were all veteran singers and had experienced this kind of challenge countless times.
"Then, Teacher Wang Feng, regarding your voice, I've designed a song for you called Spring. As for the songs for the four of you, I've already asked the band behind me to rehearse them. All you need to do is look at the score and prepare.”
"Alright." Wang Feng looked at the score seriously. Although he was extremely experienced, even the four of them had to take this unfamiliar song seriously.
Meanwhile, the audience was silently anticipating what kind of surprise their idol, Ling Tian, would bring them this time.
"Alright, get the band ready.”In less than ten minutes, Wang Feng signaled for the band behind him to start. The singers beside him did not go down and stood on stage to watch Wang Feng's impromptu performance.
"I still remember the spring many years ago
At that time, I hadn't cut my long hair yet
No credit card, no her
A home without 24-hour hot water."
Even though it wasn't as moving as Ling Tian's voice, Wang Feng's unique voice coupled with this specially composed song still made everyone's eyes light up.
Thank you for your suggestions, everyone. The editor will slowly modify it in the following dozens of photos. At the same time, I will fix the bugs in the previous ones. I hope that everyone can support and help. At the same time, I would like to thank my friend 'Dream of the Underworld Wings' for making the cover for the editor. I am really grateful. If you have read the editor's book, the editor can promise that if there is anything that the editor can help with, I will not decline.
The editor was in a bad mood today because she had fallen out of love. Were honest people really not welcome in this society? Sigh! Forget it, it was better to kneel.
All kinds of requests. The editor did not dare to ask for too many gifts. He hoped that everyone could collect more.
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