"What I wanted to say but haven't said yet... There's still a lot."
Under the circumstances where no one was on guard, a hoarse and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
The first sentence was very special. The first few words were read, and the last three words were sung. A guitar sound was inserted into the sentence just right.
As the saying went, once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
Although Su Cheng, who had master-level singing skills, had only opened his voice, the mood of the entire song had already come out.
No one applauded or cheered. Everyone became very quiet.
......
I save it because I want to write it into a song.
Let people sing softly,
I faintly remember,
Even if I finally forget,
It was worth it.
……
The tone, accent, and enunciation were perfect!?
The most rare thing was that Su Cheng's voice was filled with a mature sense of vicissitudes. It was as if he was narrating a story, and it captured the hearts of the listeners in an instant.
The corner of Lu Changfeng's mouth trembled as if he had sensed something. He gently patted Lu Yuan's shoulder and said softly,"It's so nice. This is real singing.”
Lu Yuan nodded and stared at Su Cheng, who had his eyes closed.
Maybe my whole life is a trickle of thoughts?
By chance, they will converge into a river.
And then we both end up on our own ends?
Looking at the bend of the river?
Finally daring?
Laughing in the face of life's difficulties
"I'll take the test."
Hearing the second verse of Su Cheng's lyrics, especially the last line," A mischievous smile faces the difficulties of life ", it immediately gave Li Zhao goosebumps, making him involuntarily shout.
It couldn't be helped. Su Cheng's voice was too tasteful. It could easily bring in the emotions of the audience, making them unknowingly intoxicated.
Not only Li Zhao, but everyone else's hearts could not help but be pricked.
.....
Maybe we never matured?
I don't know yet,
He was about to get old.
Even though the heart is alive
It's still that young man
Looking back because of uneasiness?
I ask for it in ignorance,
Shame to ask for help?
Tirelessly crossing
Every hill.
……
Su Cheng's main song was completed here. If one were to use a word to describe it, it would be " moving from the heart."
From the moment he began to talk about his background, Su Cheng had been creating an artistic conception that brought all the listeners, including the singer and producer, into his song, or rather, into his world.
This was an ability that only master-level singers had.
across the hills
Although my hair has turned white
Chattering?
The sorrow that time does not give me?
I haven't seen immortality as I wish?
Just lose yourself first
Over the hills?
Only to find no one waiting?
Chattering?
Can't call back gentleness?
Why can't I remember?
Who gave him a hug last time?
When?
……
As soon as he finished the first verse, Lu Changfeng could not help but exclaim,"How is that possible? How could such a song be written by a twenty-four-year-old young man? What did he experience?"
Lu Changfeng was old. In the past few years, he often recalled the past and wanted to write a song for most of his life to summarize it.
Never in his dreams would he have thought that a young man in his twenties would write everything he wanted to say into " The Hill." This shocked Lu Changfeng, a level-eight music producer.
Li Zhao, on the other hand, started crying. He was struck by the last sentence," Why can't I remember who gave me a hug last time, and when?"
This seven-star musician's wife had passed away three years ago, and his child was living abroad. He had long forgotten when the last time he hugged her was.
Perhaps it was when his wife passed away.
The other older producers and singers were also touched. Their noses were sore and they stood up one after another.
This Su Cheng said that he was singing the summary of his own life, but it was also their own.
The older generation of musicians had already stood up, so the younger generation of musicians naturally couldn't sit still. Regardless of whether they were touched or not, they all stood up.
Seeing this situation, Yang Mi 'er could not help but feel proud of Su Cheng on the stage.
These were all great musicians in the music industry. Su Cheng was able to make them stand and listen to a song willingly with a song. It was really amazing.
At this moment, Su Cheng was completely immersed in the song.
The suffering he had experienced in the past twenty years surfaced in his mind.
His father, mother, grandmother, and grandfather had all left him.
Every year during the Spring Festival, Su Cheng was all alone. He had no family or friends, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Just like the song, when they crossed the hill, they realized that no one was waiting for them! Chattering on and on, unable to call back gentleness!
No matter how hard Su Cheng tried, it would never be possible to let them come back to life.
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