" Dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing for primitive desires
With a perfect expression, holding on for the fragile city
I accept it coldly, but you're also tired of waiting anxiously.
Like countless models living in the window
……”
What a beautiful tone!
A soft and supple voice!
An interesting twist!
A unique and rhythmic voice and singing!
……
This kind of novel and unique singing style was the first in Great Xia.
In the beginning, he felt that it was a little strange. How could a song be sung like this?
Later on, the more he listened, the more captivated he became. He was captivated by the song and convinced by the singing. He suddenly realized that songs could be sung like this!
For a moment, everyone looked at Chen Changfeng with a complicated gaze.
This unique style of singing was similar to the dramatic style of the past. It was a new musical style and genre!
They were sure that after tonight's performance was spread, it would definitely shock everyone's eyes.
This kind of singing style was difficult to achieve without deep singing skills and a deep grasp of soul music.
It seemed simple, but in fact, it was easy to learn but difficult to master.
The reason why Chen Changfeng was so relaxed was because he was the founder of this kind of singing style!
Thinking of this, more and more people in the crowd became sober.
He understood that the rumors on the internet were simply unrealistic.
It seemed reasonable, but in fact, it could not withstand the slightest scrutiny and investigation.
Otherwise, how could he explain this scene?
Which ghostwriter could write two good songs in a row?
One of them was soul music!
It made up for Great Xia's weakness in soul music!
Which lip-syncing person could sing in such a dramatic and novel style?
Under the watchful eyes of the public, even if Chen Changfeng was singing live on the streets, how could he lip-synch?
Thinking back, it was not the first time Chen Changfeng had sung on the streets.
If it was lip-synching, would he dare to do this? He could do this?
He would have been discovered and killed long ago!
How could he still stand out?
……
The crowd's minds were in turmoil, and their intelligence was getting more and more online.
He looked at Chen Changfeng with a complicated gaze.
Guilt, regret, amazement…
Perhaps!
They were really wrong!
Chen Changfeng's singing became more and more interesting. This unique singing style was vividly displayed by him, reaching perfection.
For a moment, everyone was intoxicated by the song. They temporarily suppressed their surging thoughts and focused on listening to the song, enjoying this unprecedented auditory feast.
"What else can I see but lights
What else can I ask for but light
Who else can I rely on but you?
Thousands of miles away, what is shouting?
After a hundred years, what do you want to remember?
Before I leave, can I see that moment again?
……”
Chen Changfeng's voice turns became more and more charming. The trills were handled in a novel way, different and just right, and the rhythm was even more powerful.
Every line of singing caused the hearts of the listeners to tremble and tremble.
Everyone felt like they were brainwashed by this song.
Only the melody of the song and Chen Changfeng's voice lingered in his ears and mind.
It was as if the blockage in his hearing had been cleared, and the haze and indignation accumulated in his heart under the pressure of life had been swept away.
Soon, the melody reached a node. Sensing this difference, everyone's spirits were lifted and they looked forward to it even more.
This was because the most exciting Gao Dynasty was coming!
"I remember! Your eyes will shine
My arms will be waving
Who says the world has no choice
Take advantage! I will be happy and angry, you will be sad and happy
Sing a few minutes of love songs
It's nothing, at least we're still alive
……”
A high pitch burst!
It brought everyone into the ocean of music and brought them into the deeper artistic conception of the song.
Chen Changfeng's high notes were still clear. They were not as heart-wrenching as the usual high notes. Instead, they were filled with just the right rhythm.
Every word seemed to dance in his voice.
It gave the audience a novel feeling that they had never had before.
However, there was also the fast rhythm and penetrating power of the high notes. It was deafening, making them enjoy it while involuntarily thinking about the meaning of the lyrics!
From the outside to the inside, remember this special rhythm.
Unconsciously, Father Chen and Chen Miaomiao's shoulders and footsteps twisted as they shook their heads.
Soon, Chen Changfeng's fans also joined in the rhythm, their bodies swaying with the music.
Even a portion of the crowd was infected. They temporarily abandoned everything and threw themselves into this unique feast.
"Like a simple butterfly, flying for the sweetness of roses
Like a naughty kitten, sleeping for tomorrow's curiosity
……
What else can I hear but the wind
What can I refuse but dust?
Who else can I rely on but you?
……”
The song entered the second verse.
The lyrics were different, but the singing was the same!
The lyrics were different, but they were equally deafening!
Chen Changfeng's hard-working performance in the second verse of the song made the unique song " Model " even more deeply rooted in people's hearts.
There was a real sense of pain in his voice, along with a bit of self-mockery, a bit of joke, and a bit of sarcasm!
There was also a hint of unwillingness to compromise with reality!
That unique tone that belonged to him was even more intense, and it also made the artistic conception of this song reach a higher level.
The audience couldn't help but think of themselves!
He had to work hard for his life every day, gradually losing his personality and becoming a tool enslaved by reality.
However, he always had hope for the future.
In the city where the pressure was heavy, he used a smile to cover up his vulnerability.
……
The song fell.
Chen Changfeng closed his eyes for a few seconds before he opened them again and broke free from the state of mind.
He didn't say anything and silently watched everyone's reaction.
Everyone was silent.
Then, under the lead of Father Chen and Chen Miaomiao, a strong cheer broke out.
Those who applauded and cheered were all Chen Changfeng's fans.
They were sincere. They liked Chen Changfeng's music and believed in his character.
"Chen Dada, you're the best!"
“zqsg! Chen Dada, we will always love you!"
"Chen Dada, you can do it!"
"After the storm, there will always be a rainbow. Chen Dada, we will be with you through thick and thin!”
……
The fans were crying!
Father Chen and Chen Miaomiao also cried!
They knew that Chen Changfeng's song was dedicated to them and was also an analysis of himself!!!
Other than you, who else can I rely on?
You are my support!
What else can I ask for besides light?
That's right! In the darkness, what else could he do other than turning himself into light?
What else can I hear besides the wind?
The entire internet was filled with criticism. In this world, only the wind was still clean! It could be heard!
What was he calling for from thousands of miles away?
……
Who said that the world had no choice and that he only had one way out?
As long as there were still people willing to listen to him sing!
As long as there were still people who liked him!
He would keep singing!
So what if he was not accepted or welcomed by the entertainment industry?
I've never said that I'll definitely take root in the entertainment industry!
To him, it was just losing a better platform to sing.
But so what!
He could still sing!
On the streets, on the internet, on the roadside…
As long as he wanted to, as long as someone was willing to listen, as long as someone's eyes were still bright, everything was a place for singing!
……
The other onlookers looked solemn and had mixed feelings.
Her mouth was slightly open, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare to.
However, they knew very well-
The song "Model" was actually Chen Changfeng questioning them!
Are you blind?
Have you ever seen this world with your eyes?
Or are my fans the only ones with bright eyes?
Can't you tell that I've been wronged? He couldn't even see the obvious flaws on the Internet?
Or have you been forced by life to the point where you don't want to use your brains and become useless, puppets controlled by others?
She was no different from the model in the window!
Or even worse than a model?
At the very least, models have gorgeous appearances, but you guys are useless!
He couldn't even be considered trash!
He didn't have a brain at all!
……
For a moment, those who heard the hidden meaning darkened their faces, felt ashamed, and averted their eyes.
He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to!
She had to admit that Chen Changfeng's words were reasonable and right!
They were indeed too brainless!
The heavy burden of life had made them lose their ability to judge for themselves!
Even those who harbored evil intentions were indignant and wanted to lead the way, but they did not dare to do so at this moment.
I'm scared!
He was afraid of being beaten to death by Chen Changfeng's fans!
He was even more afraid of exposing his identity. If the rhythm was not set, it would have the opposite effect.
Two completely different scenes appeared on the street.
A small group of people were crying and cheering, while more people were silent with ugly expressions.
As for the surrounding shops, snack bars, and hotpot restaurants, it was even quieter.
Ten seconds!
Thirty seconds!
……
A minute passed, and the surrounding whispers gradually increased.
She had thought that Chen Changfeng would finish his performance and pack his things to go home.
After all, he usually only sang one song.
To be able to sing two songs in a row, and both of them were classic songs that he had never heard before, was already not easy!
He did not expect that his actions tonight would be unexpected.
Chen Changfeng had no intention of leaving. Instead, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"The third song is dedicated to Mother Yang!"
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