"Original song? Can Godfather do it?"
"Really? Is he planning to debut as a singer-songwriter?”
"What do you think? If he's really good, why would he be a trainee for two and a half years if he's so handsome?”
"Actually, it doesn't matter. I think Li Xuan is mainly because his words are interesting and he's handsome.”
"He's obviously rich and handsome, but he insists on relying on his talent to debut. As expected, he can't understand what rich people think.”
"Didn't you see the title of the song? He was already a winner in life. What was he worrying about?”
....
She heard that Li Xuan had actually brought an original song.
Whether it was the live audience or the online audience, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Of course, no one would associate a super rich second-generation heir with a songwriter.
She felt that rich people really knew how to play.
Everyone was looking forward to watching the show.
At the judges 'seats.
Old Xue, Deng Ziqi, and the others also looked at each other in surprise.
They did not expect Li Xuan to choose to sing an original song.
Even on the stage of the superstar of tomorrow, singer-songwriters were rare.
There were not many people who could sing, and even fewer could write.
Adding the two together, they were like phoenix feathers and water chestnut horns.
Could it be another job?
"Hehe, this fellow is really bold.”
"You're even starting to write. You're indeed brainless.”
Xiao Yun sneered in his heart.
Huayi had inquired about it before.
Jiahang didn't collaborate with any gold medal composer in the circle this time.
In other words, this song couldn't have been written by a famous composer.
It might have really been written by Li Xuan himself, or it might have been written by a B-list composer.
It was reasonable for him to vote for elimination later.
The lights dimmed.
The Led screen was flashing with dark neon lights, like a black color that had been burned by fire.
The prelude to " Relieve the Sorrow " was played by the same sound equipment from the Golden Hall in Vienna.
Instantly.
The scene that had been lively just a moment ago was dragged into a deep state.
For some reason, the audience in the live broadcast room and the live broadcast room had their ears grabbed.
What was it that made the smiles on everyone's faces disappear?
"The standard of this prelude."
Old Xue stopped smiling and sat up straight.
Melodious and long, the harmonica was narrating the prologue of the story.
What came in front of him was the accumulation of time.
It wasn't an experienced treatment, but it was a little inexperienced compared to the old composer.
But it was very ingenious! Very suitable!
With the help of the prelude.
Li Xuan's temperament also quietly changed.
He was a young man who lived like a prince, but he had an inexplicable sense of transcendence and vicissitudes of life.
Li Xuan raised the Holy Sword in his hand.
He said softly,"
"When you walk into this playground, you carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back.”
"With all kinds of makeup on your face, no one will remember what you look like.”
The entire venue was silent, and only Li Xuan's singing was heard.
It was as if everyone was holding their breath.
The mood of watching the fun was swept away by the lyrics.
A good song told a story.
The beginning of this story was moving enough.
and
What kind of godly voice did Li Xuan have?
His voice was clear and hoarse. It was harmonious, as if an old man was singing in a young man's voice.
In the live broadcast room, there were very few bullet comments.
Needless to say, the scene was the same.
The few people in the Star Push Officer's seat.
Deng Ziqi closed his eyes, and Cai Jianya tapped her fingers on her knees, following the rhythm.
Old Xue was originally a person with a jumping personality.
However, even though he was joking, he would never joke about music.
His face was solemn, and he was holding a small notebook in his hand.
Xiao Yun?
Xiao Yun's mouth was so wide that an egg could be stuffed into it!
"I drank three rounds of wine and saw you in a corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song.”
" Listening to it drown in the noise, you pick up the wine glass and say to yourself.”
......
The lights shone.
It made Li Xuan's surroundings seem as empty as a wilderness.
There were many people around him, but he seemed so lonely, bitter, and confused.
It was just as the lyrics said.
Being in a busy city, surrounded by sensual pleasures.
His soul could only hide in a cold corner with nowhere to rest.
"A toast to the morning sun and a toast to the moonlight.”
"Awaken my yearning, warm my cold window.”
"So I can fly against the wind without looking back.”
"I'm not afraid of rain in my heart or frost in my eyes.”
"A toast to my hometown and a toast to the distance.”
"Guarding my kindness and urging me to grow.”
"So the road from north to south is no longer long.”
"My soul will no longer have nowhere to rest."
.....
Li Xuan had lived two lives.
Therefore, the songs he sang were not faked.
He was really telling a story.
After the first chorus, no one applauded.
It wasn't that she didn't sing well.
It was this song that made the listeners feel like they were in a trance.
Music was the most direct way to express one's emotions. Even if one didn't understand it, one could empathize with it.
drown one's sorrows
Wasn't it a reflection of many people's real lives?
During the day, she would smile and wear a mask, living as another person.
One day, when he was drunk and watched the wine table, he suddenly saw the lonely self in his heart.
The past was still vivid in his mind.
It was just right.
The whistle sounded along with the accompaniment.
It pushed away the falsehood, allowing everyone to return to their true selves.
His full emotions were completely released at this moment.
"A toast to tomorrow and a toast to the past.”
"Supporting my body, strengthening my shoulders.”
"Although I never believe in the so-called high mountains and long rivers.”
"Life is too short, so why can't you forget it?”
"A toast to freedom and a toast to death.”
"Forgive my ordinariness for dispelling the confusion.”
"Alright, you always leave the scene after daybreak.”
"People who are sober are the most ridiculous."
"People who are sober are the most ridiculous."
Li Xuan finished singing the last sentence.
He was sighing, self-deprecating, and emotional.
All the emotions drowned the hearts of the audience.
This song was so fitting to life that it reached the bottom of everyone's hearts.
Eight cups of wine, to the morning sun, to the moonlight, to the hometown, to the distance, to tomorrow, to the distance, to freedom, to death.
Every line of the lyrics was a reflection of the heart of an ordinary person.
However, during the day, no one dared to speak their hearts.
The last sentence.
People who were sober were the most ridiculous.
That's right.
People who were sober were always absurd.
After Li Xuan finished singing, the scene fell into a long silence.
After a full five seconds, applause rang out.
The applause grew louder and louder. It was deafening.
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