All the audience members were eagerly waiting to hear what might be the only original song in the semi-finals. At the same time, it was also the biggest highlight of the day.
Lin Xi stood quietly on the stage with a guitar in his hand.
His temperament was calm and outstanding.
After nodding to the judges, the performance began.
At this moment.
A beautiful melody rang out. It was actually the sound of a flute. Coupled with Lin Xi's guitar, it was distant and long, giving off a vast and cheerful feeling.
The four judges and the guests were instantly invigorated.
Flutes had never appeared in pop music before, and he hadn't expected Lin Xi to use such a classical instrument.
"It has a similar music style to 'My Deskmate,' but it's not exactly the same.”
Producer Chen Yu commented in surprise.
Deng Rong nodded in agreement. Lin Xi had only played a guitar solo last time, and this time, he was clearly more prepared.
The performance of the song should be even better than last time!
The prelude stopped and the flute ended, leaving only the guitar solo.
Lin Xi's gentle and slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"You're in the southern sun, and the snow is flying.”
"In the cold night in the north, it was like spring all year round.”
"If there's still time before dark, I'll forget your eyes.”
"You can't finish a dream in your life.”
When he didn't speak, his temperament was calm and indifferent, but when he spoke, he stunned everyone.
Lin Xi, who was playing the guitar and singing, seemed to have transformed into a romantic poet in a second, reciting his new poem to everyone present.
"F * ck, it's so nice. Is it so explosive at the beginning?”
"Damn, this poem is so well written. Although I don't know anything about the north or the south, I just feel that it's very artistic.”
"Those who said that Lin Xi's lyrics are bad, step forward. I'll f * cking smash your faces!”
"I'm convinced just by listening to these few words. As expected of Lin Xi.”
Lin Xi's words sparked a heated discussion.
Among everyone present, the most shocked was Lu Feng.
" This poem is really f * cking well written." Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh.
You and me, the bright sun in the south and the cold night in the north, the dark sky and the eyes. With these contrasting images, the storytelling and texture of the lyrics were greatly improved.
" You can't finish a dream even if you spend your whole life " was a stroke of genius.
With just ten words, that illusory and ancient feeling immediately came out.
Just these four lines alone, with a little bit of distraction, could already be written into a modern poem.
This talented lyricist, who was usually very confident in his own talent, felt a sense of appreciation for a young man for the first time.
On the stage, Lin Xi's voice gradually lowered, as if he was whispering in his ear.
"He no longer talks to anyone about the lonely island of reunion."
"Because my heart has long been deserted."
"His heart can't hold a home anymore."
"Be a mute who only lies to yourself."
His magnetic and slightly hoarse voice made the girls in the venue mesmerized.
The sadness and melancholy in the song resonated and moved some people.
" Because my heart has long been deserted." What kind of loneliness and desolation was that!
Lin Xi's voice slowly rose. It was still as distant as before, but with the melody of the guitar, it sounded sorrowful, despondent, and confused.
"He said that any beauty that is praised of you"
"Not as good as the first time he met you."
"Time lingers on helplessly."
"If all the lands were joined together"
"I've walked my whole life just to hug you"
"Drunk in his dreams, good night"
Everyone was silent!
Everyone was immersed in a lonely and melancholic mood, unable to control themselves.
"Boohoo."
A few girls started crying for no reason. The lyrics and melody had really hit their hearts.
All the beauty can't compare to the first time we met.
This was what the ancient poem said,"If life is only like the first time we met."”
Because the first meeting was always the most beautiful, the purest, and the most unforgettable.
What a beautiful poem, what a beautiful artistic conception!
I walked my whole life just to hug you. Was there really such a romantic emotion in this world?
Everyone felt as if they had been brought into a story by Lin Xi's singing. Their scalps went numb, and they were unable to extricate themselves!
The four judges looked at each other with the same burning light in their eyes.
This Lin Xi was truly a genius!
Everyone had the same thought: To him, this stage was too small.
Even if he were to go to the stage of a professional singing competition, Lin Xi would definitely be the most talented and dazzling singer there!
Lu Feng, who was standing at the side, was extremely excited. At the same time, he felt a faint sense of inferiority!
Lin Xi's lyrics were so good that he felt inferior.
At this moment, the guitar stopped abruptly, and a short piece of opera music was heard.
A soprano was singing,"Spring is coming, green windows"
The sound was intermittent, like an ancient phonograph spinning a record, and there was also the plaintive sound of an erhu.
Everyone present had goosebumps and their scalps went numb!
This voice was very abrupt, but it created a desolate and sad atmosphere.
A moment later, the female voice disappeared and she returned to playing the guitar.
" He heard someone singing an old song…" It perfectly echoed the old song that sounded like a drama just now.
Only then did everyone understand the intention of inserting these two lines of the song. It was simply a stroke of genius and refreshing!
Lin Xi's passionate singing attracted everyone's attention and they could not move their minds away!
That heavenly singing voice could be said to have grasped the emotions perfectly. Coupled with the simple and clean guitar performance, it was impossible not to be fascinated!
The rich emotions described the vicissitudes of life, the vicissitudes of life, and the sadness of life. It was also filled with determination and deep feelings that could rival the passage of time.
All the audiences seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of time under Lin Xi's singing.
At the end of the song, there was a chorus of a few children's voices.
"South of the mountain, north of autumn.
On the southern hill there is a pile of grain.
South wind murmurs, north of the North Sea.
There are tombstones in the North Sea."
At the end of the story, a few childish voices sang, condensing the song into flashbacks of memories and frozen old photos.
It was as if the story had come full circle and returned to the beginning of his youth.
That poetic feeling of vicissitudes of life had risen to another level!
"What a f * cking talent!"
Lu Feng blurted out. He even had the urge to rush onto the stage and hug Lin Xi!
If he was a judge, he would definitely give it four stars without hesitation.
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