Just a few lyrics.
He controlled everyone's emotions in his hands.
Such strength.
It was not something that ordinary people could do.
The picky audience who had originally looked down on Jiang Han's identity as a layman.
At this moment.
All of them gave affirmation!
On the stage, Jiang Han was still singing passionately.
"Illusion world in the sky, let's not hold grudges."
"Leave the fog and leave the confusion, and the Six-Dust will not change."
"Angry, sad, and crazy!"
"Is he a human, a ghost, or a monster?"
"It's just that I have a demonic debt in my heart."
As the second verse of Wukong came.
Jiang Han's mood was also steadily improving.
Step by step.
The audience's attention was drawn to the extremely vivid performance.
Master level singing skills.
And the tone.
At this moment.
It was displayed to the fullest!
The lyrics were neat and rich in meaning.
The audience was amazed.
"Say, Buddha!"
"Turn back, Wu An!"
"Kneel down to one person as your master!"
"Life and death have nothing to do with it!"
"Good and Evil, Ukiyo, True and False World!"
"The fate of the world is not clear!"
"Hard to break!"
As Jiang Han sang the words 'Buddha' in a high-pitched, dramatic tone.
It was as if he was a genius.
Combining it with pop music.
Accompanied by a majestic singing.
Immediately, a different Wukong appeared in front of everyone!
It completely conquered the audience.
Below the stage.
Exclamations…
Praise…
Sighing…
Endless!
"Hiss, this Buddha song is making me numb!”
"Awesome! This singing, this tone, it was too amazing!”
"Her singing is indeed amazing. She's definitely an academic from a professional college!”
"This song is the best song I've heard this year. It's second to none!”
The audience looked at Jiang Han.
It was as if he had discovered a peerless treasure.
At this moment.
Flute, erhu, piano, drum set and other musical instruments.
They all arrived at a critical point.
Everyone understood.
The climax of this song was coming!
"I want it!"
" What's the use of this iron rod?!"
"I do!"
"What about this change?"
"Still uneasy, still in a low tone.“
"With the golden hoop on the head, you can't say anything!“
Hearing this.
Previously, he thought that Jiang Han would challenge Hu Haiquan.
Zhang Jingying was a stubborn person.
At this time, he could no longer have such thoughts.
She was even worried about her thoughts just now.
He felt a little ashamed.
In the singers 'lounge.
"This song."
Zhang Jingying's red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
With her standards.
Naturally, he could hear the metaphor in the song.
Zhang Jingying couldn't help but praise softly." You deliberately used an imposing, or even rough, singing style to complement this ethereal song to induce a sense of helplessness?"”
At the side.
Tan Weiwei's eyes lit up as she agreed,""Liang Ying's point of view is the same as mine. Actually, the biggest meaning of the whole song is loneliness and emptiness.“
Zhang Jingying nodded.”
Two professional singers were commenting on Wukong.
Cheng Xiao, who was sitting at the side, blinked his big eyes.
Jiang Han stared at the stage.
Curiosity arose in his heart.
What experience does a person have?
To be able to write such a classic song?
As for the audience.
He was completely immersed in the song and could not extricate himself.
The Wukong in the song.
Isn't it the same for us after we grow up?
Growth meant maturity.
The Golden Hoop Incantation was a form of pressure.
The Jingu Staff was a responsibility.
When we grow up little by little with age.
It's all about maturity.
When he started to get busy with his life.
He had to shoulder the responsibility.
Bear the pressure!
The deep meaning of the lyrics coupled with the atmosphere of the scene.
Instantly.
It made many people who were under the pressure of family and work empathize with him.
"This is the price of maturity."
In the audience.
It was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head.
She pursed her lips.
Not long after.
Ever since his mother passed away.
It was tears that had not appeared for more than ten years.
It suddenly rolled down from his eyes.
The scene was shocking.
At this moment.
The song had reached the last verse.
"I want it!"
"This iron cudgel Drunken Dancing Demon!"
"I do!"
"This transformation is chaotic!"
" Crush the sky! How dare you!"
"The world is evil and dangerous, but it is ultimately difficult to escape!"
"This stick will turn you into ashes!”
The last sentence was 'turn into nothing'.
It was like a sharp sword.
It ruthlessly stabbed the hearts of the audience.
Just four words.
However, it made people feel extreme pain!
That is.
He couldn't escape!
He couldn't!
Then I might as well leave everything!
Destroy everything!
They would be reduced to ashes or even destroyed together!
But in the end, he still could not escape the demonic debt in his heart.
Therefore…
The last word,'Extinguish', was spoken in a very weak falsetto.
The overall meaning of these four words became:
He had the power to destroy everything, but his heart was as weak and helpless as a child.
The two images existed at the same time.
The contradiction was unified.
It made people sigh endlessly.
This undoubtedly resonated with everyone present.
The song ended.
The entire recording hall and the singers 'lounge fell into silence.
Everyone was stunned.
He looked at the young figure on the stage.
Two sentences suddenly appeared in his mind.
How can Jinling be a thing in a pool?
It would transform into a dragon when it met the wind and clouds!
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