Aren was quite confident in his control of the song.
Although it was a song written by Ian, he could roughly sing it as long as he watched it once. Moreover, the composition of this song was not complicated.
However, just as Aren started, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.
“？WTF？？”
"F * ck, what's going on?"
"Why doesn't the front of this song feel like it's a happy one?”
"Damn, you really got it right? Ian is such a dog. Isn't it fun to write a song?”
"F * ck, f * ck, I don't want to listen to this song! I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen to you!"
A series of bullet comments came up. Even Lin Ze and the staff behind the scenes were dumbfounded. Why did this song not sound like something that could make them happy?
Although the first part was still alright, but…he still felt his scalp go numb.
"We're all trying our best to live.
In love and hate, we have won and lost;
I once made a brilliant, regretless choice;
I believe that suffering is the harvest-"
Ian's voice began the second paragraph.
Compared to Aren's deep voice, Ian's voice was obviously flawed.
However, this did not affect his performance. In fact, to some extent, this singing style was more like a pure emotional output rather than a technique.
Ms. Huang, Mr. Ho, his sister, Brother Xun, Sister Zhou, and Brother Peng all looked at Ian.
In the pavilion, the atmosphere gradually became a little oppressive, but the exhausted people did not feel anything. Instead, they were immersed in it.
As they immersed themselves in it, the audience in the live broadcast room gradually quieted down. There were not as many comments as before.
"There are a few twists and turns on the road to growth.
I water the flowers of dreams with sweat;
No matter who is cold, laugh at me or despise me;
Would pass by with a smile;
There is another me in my heart;
Accompany me to face loneliness together;
When reality betrays me, I'm tired, tired, and in pain;
Learn to be free and easy-"
Ian and Aren, who did not know what was going on online, sang the chorus. Their voices were not too high.
In fact, because they did not have any rehearsals, the two of them were even more out of rhythm.
However, this performance seemed to have a magical effect on everyone. Under the camera, Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Sister, Brother Xun, Sister Zhou, and the others 'gazes gradually changed.
Perhaps it was because of the night or perhaps it was because she was tired, Teacher Huang's eyes were covered with a faint layer of tears. Sister Zhou and her younger sister's eyes were also filled with emotions.
Mr. Huang and Mr. He gradually smiled as the song played. However, they weren't happy, but a complicated smile.
There were always all kinds of twists and turns in life.
They were usually glamorous. In the eyes of outsiders, not only did they not have to worry about food and clothing, but they also had money that others could not earn in their lifetime.
However, no matter how happy a life was, there would still be regrets.
But because they were in the spotlight, they couldn't say anything, which made them seem even more lonely.
"We're all trying our best to live.
In love and hate, we have won and lost;
I once made a brilliant, regretless choice;
Believe that suffering is the harvest;
There were a few twists and turns on the road of growth;
I water the flowers of dreams with sweat;
No matter who laughs at me coldly or despises me;
Would pass by with a smile;
There is another me in my heart;
Accompany me to face loneliness together;
When reality betrays me, I'm tired, tired, and in pain;
Learn to be free and easy-"
As the second take began, Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Brother Xun, and the others sang softly because the tune was very simple.
At this moment, a staff member handed over a microphone, but Ms. Huang did not take it and gave it to Ian.
Holding the microphone, Ian sang a few lines before passing it to Brother Xun. After Brother Xun finished singing, he passed it to Teacher Huang, followed by Teacher He, his sister, Brother Peng, and Sis Zhou.
Just like that, everyone took turns singing the song. Everyone had a different way of singing.
Orthodox, playful, reserved, immature, emotional, and so on. Not only did it not seem strange, but it made the whole song even richer.
"Drone camera signal cut in!"
Just as the small courtyard was filled with singing, Lin Ze gave an order in front of the surveillance camera backstage, and the signal changed from close-up to long-range.
The night was dark, and the mushroom house was brightly lit. In the small pavilion, more than a dozen cameras were pointed at a group of people.
At this moment, the song came from the spotlight. It was melodious, simple, and soothing. It was like the most inconspicuous darkness in the night, but also like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with a unique light.
By the time the camera pulled back, Ian and the others had already finished their dinner. The few of them walked towards the house, preparing to rest for the night.
The courtyard returned to its usual calm. In the quiet night, a message slowly appeared on the screen.
"There are always twists and turns on the road to chasing our dreams, but as long as we don't give up and live hard, there will be hope ~~"
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