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Chapter 215 Once upon a time, someone loved you for a long time(1/2)

Backstage, on the corridor.

Five members of the non-closing band gathered here, all pacing nervously and nervously.

"We must win this second round, otherwise we can only be the third place and will definitely be scolded to death by netizens."

"I've already thought of those self-media titles, [The Battle of Waterloo for Bands without Close]"

"【The dark horse cannot be completely shattered to the end】"

“【The band that never closes is not worthy of its name?]”

"It's a bit too big to think about it."

Jing Bo'an frowned and chatted endlessly with great concern.

Ye Weiyang shook his head and laughed, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforted him, "Don't worry, although the words are a bit ugly, Li Yuan really can't beat us in this round."

He has a lot of confidence in "Sunny Day". This song is one of Jay Chou's most well-known masterpieces. His throne is completely established by this song.

On the stage of "I Am a Singer and Writer", "Sunny Day" can be said to be a Tsarist bomb, and it is impossible for him to be able to beat Li Yuan's.

After all, she was able to advance to the second round, but she was actually taking advantage of the skills. In terms of her work, she could not compare with "Mountains and Seas", let alone the more powerful "Sunny Day"?

So Ye Weiyang's mentality is actually quite good, but he just feels a little nervous about performing immediately.

"The band is open and ready to go on stage!" A staff member wearing headphones trotted over to remind him.

Ye Weiyang nodded and grabbed the other members.

"Let's go, get ready to go on stage."

"come on!"

.....

"Welcome back to the peak night of the champion of "I Am a Singer and Writer". I am the host Zhou Liao."

The audience who had just taken the break to solve personal hygiene were cheering for their face.

"Haha, everyone's cheers were very enthusiastic!"

Zhou Liao smiled and said, "It seems that everyone is looking forward to the next competition, so I won't talk much nonsense."

"The second round of the championship night competition officially begins!"

"Let us welcome the first group of competitive guests, the band will not be closed tonight!"

The applause and cheers that were so enthusiastic that they overturned the ceiling of the studio were heard throughout the audience.

Chu Qiu clapped his hands and said excitedly: "It's not a bad thing for the band to not win the first place in the first round. At least you can listen to one more new song of theirs!"

While he was talking, he didn't seem to think that the band would lose to Li Yuan and would definitely advance to the final.

Not only him, but most public judges actually think so in their hearts.

It doesn't seem like a bad thing for a band to compete for one more round of performances without closing. At least they can hear one more good song.

Anyway, Li Yuan does not pose any threat, and it is almost impossible to have a chance to defeat the band that never closes.

This is not because they blindly support the band without closing, but because it is the fact that Li Yuan, who is preparing in the background at this time, thinks so in her heart...

The difference in strength is too great, there is really no hope of turning the tables.

Backstage, after the Zhou Liao newspaper ended, Ye Weiyang and the other two stepped on the elevator.

“The band is open!!”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You guys are the best!!"

Accompanied by the audience's shouting, the five people stepped onto the stage and quickly took their seats in their respective positions.

"Hello everyone, we are a band that will not close tonight!"

This stage is a bit special.

Behind Ye Weiyang, a very high stool stood.

After he greeted the audience, he jumped back and sat on the stool. Then a staff member came up to give him a folk guitar.

For a band, it is really strange that the lead singer sits and sings.

This is usually the case with only big folk bands.

Many professional public judges muttered in a low voice.

"Is this a folk song?"

"It seems that the band never challenged the folk style. Are they going to beat Li Yuan in the field that she is best at?"

"It's a bit too much for him!"

"This is shrimp and pig heart!"

The discussions from the audience were accurately transmitted to Ye Weiyang, who had not yet put his ear on. He laughed softly, his slender five fingers stroking across the strings. After trying the sound, he pressed against the microphone and said in his more youthful tone: "A song "Sunny Day" is for everyone."

After he patted the guitar panel, he lowered his head and gently tweaked the strings. The very simple but very clever guitar sound resounded throughout the studio.

【ladosoldofalafado…】

As soon as the simple guitar breakdown chord prelude came out, all the public judges present were lit up.

When the drum beats and the main rhythm guitar are added to the accompaniment, the originally simple melody produces a refreshing feeling.

It is very fresh, but there is a faint feeling of sadness. Although Ye Weiyang hasn't spoken yet, many professionals who are knowledgeable have already had ideas.

This should be a song about youth!

Everyone looked at Ye Weiyang with anticipation.

And he did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and he spoke and pulled everyone's thoughts back to his youthful era.

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year of birth"

"The swing of childhood has been moving with memories until now."

"resososidosila,solosisisisilasos"

"While blowing the prelude and looking at the sky, I remembered that the petals tried to fall."

There is no empty lyrics like snow, the four seasons are like spring, there is no pretending to be deep singing, and there is no element of showing off just to show off your style.

Simple, even a bit dull lyrics, but for some reason, it easily took away the emotions of every audience.

A picture appeared in front of everyone. When I was young, I was swinging on the swing and watching the scene of petals falling all over the sky.

Ye Weiyang just sat in the center of the stage, sweeping the chords, sang lightly with a feeling of remembrance.

With the light rhythm and graceful melody, Ye Weiyang used an extremely disappointing tone, which made people feel like recalling the past in an instant.

....

"The day I skipped class for you

The day when the flowers fall

The room in the classroom

Why can't I see

A rainy day that disappeared

I really want to spray it again.”

In two days, Chu Qiu, who was out of the audience, was instantly brought back to his high school years.

It was a sunny afternoon, he was staying on the grass in the playground, with the girl who looked like a sunny day.

Thinking of her smile, some long-closed memories suddenly kept shuttleing in front of him like a lantern.

Her smile had the fragrance of grass in the sunshine back then, which made him smell the smell of memory.

Her smile felt like a breeze blew, blowing him back to the past.

That year, on a sunny afternoon, in a corridor connecting two teaching buildings, I accidentally met a girl I had a crush on. I was so moved that I knew that they liked each other, but I never confessed.

The scenes in my impression also include the cleaning classroom and the class teacher who is paranoid to the point of being clean.

It’s just that time has changed, and I still have no chance to skip class for her.

Finally, the courage disappeared with that rainy day.

After hearing this song, Chu Qiu suddenly realized it.

It turns out that we lost to time and to ourselves with red lips and white teeth.

This song is about everyone's youth.

Will you have a direction in which your eyes float when you broadcast gymnastics rotation?

Will you sit on the side of the playground with your friends and chatting together, but actually the real purpose is to watch a girl play badminton?

Or see a boy jumping and dunking over and over again?
To be continued...
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