Tears of the Fans, a Group Chorus, Zhou Mang's Singing was Full of Memories!
Guan Xinghua was 38 years old this year and could be considered a fan of Zhou Mang.
He didn't know how to chase after celebrities.
He felt that the singer's song suited his taste, so he bought tickets to watch the performance.
When she saw the boring and lifeless performances in front of her, she felt a little regretful.
If he had known earlier, he would have waited to watch the video.
Other than Zhou Mang, none of the other contestants 'songs or dances were worth watching.
The singer sang softly, without any energy or breath, as if he hadn't had enough to eat. Even so, there was a large group of fans shouting that their brother was very handsome.
He wondered if there was something wrong with the young people nowadays.
There were also those with the top of the hips and the bottom of the waist. Even a middle-aged man like him felt that they were greasy. Those young ladies really had eye problems.
What was the rapper saying? It was far-fetched, like chanting scriptures.
It could not be compared to Zhou Mang's rap in Flying Free.
There were also some contestants whose microphones were filled with the sound of panting. After singing a few sentences, they seemed to have lost all their strength and were very weak.
There was even a young lady who called her sexy.
Sexy your sister! What was there to like about this man with kidney deficiency?
He winked at the young girls and they started screaming.
Why was a boy trying to imitate a girl by winking at her? How ugly!
Other than boredom, it was nothing but boredom.
He really regretted buying a ticket to enter!
How could a student of this level debut? No wonder the entertainment industry was becoming more and more difficult.
He even wanted to quit halfway, but he decided to hold it in after thinking about Zhou Mang.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, Zhou Mang finally went on stage!
As soon as the lyrics came out, he was instantly energized. The regret and annoyance that had arisen from waiting earlier were swept away.
He felt that this round was worth it!
The first time he heard Zhou Mang sing the prayer to Buddha, he was already fascinated by this love song.
The single repeated over a hundred times! He even set it as a ringtone.
He remembered the lyrics clearly.
By the time " Fly Free " was released, he had completely fallen in love with Zhou Mang!
The song he sang was so good that she could empathize with him every time she heard it.
Whether it was the pain of praying to Buddha or the freedom of flying freely.
Or perhaps it was now, the countless memories of 'A Friend's Wine' that surged into his mind.
He shouted the lyrics along.
"Hurry up and fill the glass, sing loudly!"
"Good friends, good friends, how happy tonight is!”
His face was red and his neck was thick as if he had already drunk a few cups of Erguotou.
As she screamed and writhed in excitement, tears flowed out of her eyes.
He didn't know why he was suddenly so pretentious.
It was clearly a very free and unrestrained song.
The ups and downs of the past, the faces of those friends who drank together, blew up the streets together, and sweated together with him surfaced in his mind one after another.
He didn't expect such a song to exist in this world.
When she sang, it was as if she had reunited with those friends who had been separated.
In contrast to his situation.
Chen Huaqiang, who was in front of the screen, regretted not going to the scene.
This song was really high.
When she was high, she even made him cry.
F * ck, Zhou Mang was here to earn tears.
He thought of his good friend who grew up in the same pants as him.
He immediately decided that he must find his former good friend and have a drink together!
She sang along with the lyrics.
Let's fill the cup and sing loudly!
When he saw the comments on the bullet screen, he was furious!
How was this song old-fashioned?
Were the songs that middle-aged and elderly people liked so old-fashioned?
"Am I the only one who thinks the lyrics are great? There was no sadness that was pretending to be moaning, nor was there any chicken soup for the soul that was pretending to be profound. There was only a down-to-earth free and easy feeling. It was very good!”
"The troll army is here."
"No matter who praises Zhou Mang, they will be labeled as Internet trolls or Hua Chenyu's anti-fans. However, we still have to say that Zhou Mang is a complete joke! This song is really good."
"I f * cking cried when I heard that. It's so down-to-earth. I suddenly thought of my good friend who I've lost contact with for many years!”
"Me too."
"I'm really curious. How did Zhou Mang, a young man in his early twenties, write such a song filled with experience!”
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Zhou Chuanxiong, who had recovered from his shock, was also in a daze. He unknowingly started singing along with her.
They even stood up and swayed together.
Zhou Mang wasn't shy. He dragged Zhou Chuanxiong to the center of the stage and started dancing with him.
The climax of the roar.
When Zhou Chuanxiong returned to his seat, he was sweating profusely. He felt satisfied and his admiration for Zhou Mang grew.
He even said excitedly to Old Xue,"My God, he's so talented."”
He had also come from that era, so he naturally understood what kind of memories this song carried.
She was just curious. Zhou Mang should not have the energy to live in the era of cars!
Why did he come up with such a song?
But no matter what, it was indeed very nice!
Zhou Chuanxiong was probably the one who felt the most. After all, he was the oldest among the coaches present, so he could understand the lyrics the most.
He was free and unrestrained with his friends.
The song was filled with memories.
However, the other teachers were only slightly moved, but not that deeply.
Old Xue found it funny at first, whether it was the style or the old-fashioned melody.
When he sang to the climax, he could empathize with her a little more.
The lyrics were also very down-to-earth.
Although he preferred lyrics with sadness, heaviness, and loneliness, he was not a fan of the song.
Or perhaps it was filled with poetry.
However, he didn't reject this kind of free and easy lyrics because it was very close to real life.
It could arouse the empathy of many people.
Of course, most of them were middle-aged and elderly.
Yang Mi probably wasn't that empathetic, and she wasn't the kind of person who would drink with her friends at a food stall.
Her life was a little out of place with these lyrics.
He couldn't understand that kind of free and easy feeling.
When he saw the excited expressions on the middle-aged and elderly people's faces when they sang together, he looked at Zhou Mang in a new light.
However, no matter what, he could not keep up with this era.
It was possible to take the nostalgic route, but he still needed to see if this route would bring Zhou Mang enough benefits.
Hua Chenyu didn't understand.
How could someone sing such an old-fashioned song?
If his song was a song of spring and snow, then Zhou Mang's song was a song of a lowly person.
This kind of song could not be considered artistic at all. It was completely a saliva song. It was extremely tacky and old-fashioned.
Just like the cigarette ash by the stove, it was something he would never touch in his life.
His frown deepened.
When she saw someone singing along, she felt baffled.
What the hell? There were people who liked to listen to this kind of song?
What the hell was that?
They were all a bunch of laymen!
Zhou Mang, who had written such a song to cater to these laymen, was also a layman.
She did not deserve to stand on the same stage as him.
It was an eyesore.
While Hua Chenyu was disgusted, she had already sentenced Zhou Mang to death in her heart. He was definitely going to give her an elimination ticket anyway.
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