The simple chords became the prelude to " Sunny Day," and the simple singing became the opening line of the song.
Although the song was called " Sunny Day," the entire song was filled with a faint drizzle.
The little yellow flower of the story ~
I've been floating since the year I was born ~
Playing on the swing in my childhood ~
I've been swaying with my memories until now ~
......
When Qi Zhuo opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.
When Qi Zhuo was singing just now, everyone thought that it would take a long time to come up with the lyrics!
However, in the blink of an eye, the lyrics that were filled with memories and made them fall into deep thought seemed to bring them back to that early summer.
Blowing the prelude, looking at the sky ~
I think of petals trying to fall ~
The day I skipped class for you ~
The day the flowers fell ~
In the classroom ~
......
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I really want to ask again ~
Will you wait or leave ~
There were no flowery words, no deliberately jabbing words, and it could even be said that the lyrics were rather dull. However, it had a magical power that pulled everyone into the story that Qi Zhuo had created.
He liked that girl very much and even skipped class for her. He wanted to confess, but he lacked the courage to do so.
Would she wait or leave?
The end of the story would probably be a little disappointing, right?
......
Qi Zhuo's singing was very strange, as if he was deliberately enunciating his words incoherently. However, in everyone's ears, every word was filled with a sense of melody.
Outsiders watched the show, while insiders watched the show.
At this moment, the artistes of The Singer were all filled with admiration for Qi Zhuo. It was fine if his composing ability was so awesome, but he could even change his singing as he pleased?
Little Deeny clenched her fists and her eyes were filled with love. Every time Uncle was on stage, he was very handsome!
......
The singing continued, and the chorus had arrived.
I tried to hold your hand on a windy day ~
But the rain is getting heavier and heavier until I can't see you ~
How much longer will it take for me to be by your side?
Maybe I'll be better when the day is clear ~
Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time ~
But the wind gradually blew the distance away ~
It's not easy to love one more day ~
But at the end of the story, you still seemed to say goodbye ~
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Only on rainy days will I muster the courage to hold your hand. How long will it take for me to be by your side?
Perhaps there would never be another chance?
It will only be better on sunny days, because no one knows my tears on rainy days.
The boy who had a crush on you for a long time treated this love that never belonged to him as if he was walking on thin ice. Even if it was rained on again, even if it was blown far away by the wind, even if it was just for one more day, even if you said goodbye to me at the end of the story.
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Backstage, Deeny's beautiful eyes were already slightly moist.
Although there was not a single sad line in the lyrics of " Sunny Day," it made her feel like the entire story was raining!
Was this beautiful song really composed by the uncle on the spot?
She couldn't believe it!
But the truth was, Qi Zhuo couldn't cheat because he couldn't bribe millions of netizens!
A song composed on the spot could actually be so perfect.
For the first time, Deeny felt that she had underestimated Qi Zhuo's talent.
His ability and talent could really beat most of the artists in the industry now!
Gradually, the way she looked at Qi Zhuo changed a little, and the hidden feelings were quietly sprouting in her heart.
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" But it just so happens that the rain is gradually falling."
" But…the wind gradually…"
Qi Zhuo murmured and ended the performance.
After the song ended, the entire venue fell silent.
Only Qi Zhuo silently bowed and thanked the audience.
What responded to him were the red-eyed audience members, the teary-eyed singers, and countless touching bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
There were many boys and girls in the audience. They were young people who had just left school and stepped into society. They felt it the most.
The most beautiful and pure era could no longer be returned.
And the girl who was in his dreams might have already become someone else's bride.
This faint sadness lingered in her heart, but Qi Zhuo's singing made this sadness turn into a beautiful memory.
This was a sunny day, a story of rain.
Someone broke the silence and started clapping.
Then, everyone reacted.
Instantly, the entire venue was filled with thunderous applause.
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