""Broad Sea and Sky" is given to everyone. May the world be gentle to you and me."
Unable to bear to see the audience being aroused, Han Sen took the initiative to announce the curtain for the host.
The latter was agitated by the atmosphere of the scene, but Han Sen took the initiative to interrupt the rhythm. He looked back at Han Sen and could only raise his hand depressedly, indicating that the stage could start.
The lights were dimmed again, the surrounding area was dim, and people's shouts and cheers gradually died down.
At this moment, a golden rain seemed to fall on the stage, falling on all members of the Jinghong Band.
Zhong Juntao took a deep breath, feeling very excited because he would play all the preludes to this song. Although he had practiced it countless times, this was the first time he actually performed it under the watchful eyes of so many people.
But he is a mature keyboard player.
Therefore, when your hands fall on the keys, they behave very steadily.
When the crisp sound of the piano came.
Everyone was attentive.
Han Sen held the microphone pole and looked at the people's bright gazes, which touched his heart.
What does love taste like?
I'm afraid this song "Broad Sea and Sky" is the best answer.
When a musician integrates cruel personal feelings into the melody, writes the resentment accumulated for many years into the lyrics, and conveys the most passionate emotions to the instrument.
Then, such a song will definitely be able to break through the constraints of music types, exist in a different manner, and infect and change the fate of those who resonate with it through word of mouth!
"Today, I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night
Drifting far away with a cooled heart..."
When the song started, director Xu Zongze had already sat up straight.
He subconsciously covered half of his face with his hands, leaving only his bright eyes exposed.
I remember the feeling I had when I listened to the entire song during rehearsal yesterday.
For a moment, Xu Zongze felt as if he had been electrocuted all over his body, and his eyes were already slightly moist.
"Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish the traces in the fog
The sky is vast, you and me
Will it change?"
"No one is changing..."
The harmony of Wu Yu and Zhong Juntao sounded at this time, adding a touch of sadness to the aftertaste of Han Sen's singing.
Ge Qingqi could no longer hold back any longer. Seeing her brothers singing in the golden rain of light in front of her, she opened her mouth slightly and her emotions fluctuated greatly.
No rehearsal can compare to the actual performance at this moment.
She thought about leaving the band soon and drifting away to the capital alone. She felt her nose was clogged and almost cried.
Everyone is trying to change for the sake of ideals!
I really don’t want to leave…
"How many times have I faced cold looks and ridicule?
Never give up on your ideals
A moment of trance, a feeling of loss
Unconsciously it has faded
Love in my heart..."
"Who understands me..."
Everyone present was moved.
The content sung in the lyrics is undoubtedly the most realistic portrayal of the band Jinghong.
And Han Sen's singing skills at this moment once again amazed everyone.
In loneliness and pain, his expression showed slight pain, he clenched the microphone pole with both hands, and let out his first roar.
It was as if a cry sounded out under the weight of frustration:
"Forgive me for my unruly, indulgent love of freedom in this life.
I am also afraid that I will fall one day
Anyone can abandon their ideals
How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me..."
The vibrato and tail notes in the singing voice are very contagious.
The bass is clear and the treble is tragic.
Express the emotions of disappointment, sadness and determination thoroughly and vividly.
Everyone had goosebumps.
Especially the unruly and decisive look on Han Sen's expression shocked the audience at this moment.
"Is this Han Sen?"
"It's really amazing..."
"Both the music and the lyrics are very well written and very touching!"
"I don't know why, this song makes me feel desperate and wronged..."
"You have only heard the first level, but I am already on the second level. The great thing about this song is not that it is desperate, but that when you are desperate, it will reach out and give you a hand."
"agree!!!"
And after this loud shout broke through the heavy depression.
Wu Yu, Han Sen, Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao began to play the instruments in their hands.
The palace-like melody sounded instantly at this moment.
They are undercurrents surging beneath the thick curtain of darkness.
They are brewing and accumulating surging power.
They surge back and forth, each slap firmer, each slap stronger.
"elder brother……"
In the audience, Zhou Yuqiao had covered her mouth, and tears were falling from her eyes.
The friend next to me was also moved and cried along with the singing.
Not far away, Zhang Heyi sat there quietly, looking at the idol he had chosen with a smile.
really.
The loneliness and hesitation on the road of music and the hardship of pursuing his ideal will not crush him.
On the contrary, it will hone his stronger strength.
At this moment, when Ge Qingqi beat the drums firmly and passionately, accompanied by Han Sen's roar, all the power finally burst out.
"Forgive me for my unruly, indulgent love of freedom in this life.
I am also afraid that I will fall one day
Anyone can abandon their ideals
How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me—"
In the singing, people seem to see the four members of the band pressing down the heavy weight, slowly lifting it up little by little, and then raising it high above their heads!
The audience trembled slightly in their hearts.
"This is the true strength of Jinghong Band!"
Xie Fengxiang ignored the strange looks from the surrounding staff and was already pumping his fists hard with excitement.
As if telling everyone that this is Han Sen!
This is the power that Jinghong Band brings to us!
In such singing, many people's hearts are surging.
It’s like seeing the surging sea, the source of passion!
It’s like seeing the vast sky, silent and vast!
The performance of the chorus is more like a clarion call to charge.
All the music spreads out together, like a rainbow falling into the sky!
The three Jinghongs sang in unison, pushing the song to a grand climax.
It is magnificent!
It's unstoppable!
It will crush, crush, and throw all the hardships, frustrations, and hesitations away from the sky!
"Still free to myself
Sing my song forever
Traveling thousands of miles——"
Han Sen sang happily and happily, leaping out of this majestic wave, spinning around in the nine heavens with unbridled indulgence.
This is the cry of freedom and the declaration of the unyielding fighter!
It is high-pitched but not noisy, gorgeous but powerful, resounding through the sky like the sound of nature!
The tears that had already filled people's eyes could no longer be controlled by this roar, and they burst out of their eyes and flowed freely.
"Forgive me for my unruly, indulgent love of freedom in this life.
I am also afraid that I will fall one day
Anyone can abandon their ideals
How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me—"
In the guest seats, all the industry elites could no longer control the shock on their expressions at this moment.
Everyone stared blankly at Han Sen and others who were singing like god of songs on the stage.
Zhang Minghui was dumbfounded, and there was a sound of choking in his ears. When he turned his head, he found that the tissue in Song Yun's hand was constantly staining the tears in the corners of his eyes.
Song Yun came back to her senses and was a little embarrassed, but she still couldn't stop choking. She smiled and said with tears: "I can't control myself. This song is so resonant. It reminds me of many things in the past."
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More than just a sense of resonance!
The shock in Zhang Minghui's heart was completely etched on his face.
He is also a singer.
But after many years of working in the industry, I have never felt that music is so great at this moment.
This is indeed a song that makes people cry, a war song that does not yield to fate!
Zhang Minghui didn't know what the Jinghong band had gone through, but he heard many meanings from this song.
But what moved him the most was the encouragement in the song to remain true to one's original intention despite being tempered for a long time.
He knows what this means.
The four seasons change and the seasons reincarnate. After the harsh winter, there will be a sunny spring!
…
At the same time, Miracle Media far away in Beijing.
Fang Qiwen excitedly pointed to the picture on the TV, and with tears in her eyes said to all the senior executives who were willing to believe her and stayed in the conference room: "Everyone, this is Han Sen, this is the Jinghong Band!"
"Looking back at their growth path, it was full of hardships, setbacks and ups and downs, but after going through hardships, they finally saw the rainbow."
"I have met the lead singer Han Sen many times in Xiangjiang before. He let me know what it means to have a peaceful life and what it means to be happy after all the hardships!"
"Although the results of the finals have not come out yet, I know that the championship must belong to them!"
"Everyone must believe in me, Fang Qiwen. Such a good young talent is the number one seed even among the Heavenly King Reserves!"
"With him here, Miracle Media will definitely be able to achieve glory again!"
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Shenzhen University.
Countless students sat around the lakeside on campus.
Not far away, a mini projector was slowly starting up.
In the middle of two sycamore trees, a projection cloth was unfolded.
The projected picture was clearly the live broadcast of the "Hong Kong Star" finals.
Countless people gathered.
When the singing of Jinghong Band floated over the entire Shencheng University.
When "Broad Sea and Sky" is presented to people.
People's emotions are infected.
The song was full of excitement and emotion from beginning to end, giving people a sense of excitement and excitement, constantly stirring the whole body.
"Jinghong!"
"Jinghong!"
"Jinghong!"
All the college students in the audience cheered the name of Jinghong band loudly, like devout believers, excited and fanatical.
Shencheng also belongs to the Greater Bay Area, but the students studying here come from all over the country.
Recently, several Cantonese songs by Jinghong Band have become popular on major campuses in the Greater Bay Area, attracting the attention of many students.
The previous "Friendship Years", "Glory Years" and even "Next Year Today", which Han Sen quietly released on the radio, have become popular on campus during this period.
Many campus singers sang these songs with guitars in various places in the school, which made the band Jinghong quickly become popular in major colleges.
At this moment, although some people could not understand the Cantonese in the singing, the sound of the melodies and the blessing of the atmosphere still made many students feel excited and couldn't help but join in the shouting.
"Forgive me for my unruly, indulgent love of freedom in this life.
I am also afraid that I will fall one day
Anyone can abandon their ideals
How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me—"
At a corner of the lake.
Han Yize listened to the singing, looked at the figure behind the curtain, and remained silent for a long time.
His eyes were touched and pleased.
At the end, I even started to secretly shed tears.
He knew he was wrong, so wrong!
Not long ago, he discussed with his wife that he should resolutely and decisively stop his son from moving forward on the road of music.
Because judging from the experience of people who have been there, this is definitely a road of no return.
During several phone calls with his son, Han Yize would firmly express his opinions and try to get his son to wake up. However, Han Sen was always stubborn and became more and more courageous on this road.
Han Yize and his wife have agreed to forcefully bring Han Sen back from Xiangjiang during this summer vacation.
It’s best to take the civil service exam. If you don’t pass the exam, then inherit your parents’ career and go teach and educate people!
But now, in the singing, Han Yize suddenly remembered what he had lost back then.
Is that ideal?
"Yize, I found that this singer looks a bit like you."
The colleague next to me suddenly said.
When other colleagues heard this, they were a little surprised and looked carefully between the faces of Teacher Han and the band's lead singer.
The more I look at it, the more surprised I become.
Someone who was familiar with the lead singer's name suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly got goosebumps, and said excitedly: "Teacher Han, this Han Sen... is not related to you..."
Still guessing is a bit conservative.
Han Yize wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his head and smiled, with pride and pride in his expression: "Not just a relative, he... is my son!"
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An apartment hundreds of kilometers away.
"mom!"
Han Xue threw herself into her mother's arms, listening to the singing on TV, and burst into tears: "My brother is so miserable. Do you know what kind of life he lived in Xiangjiang? He ate steamed buns and instant noodles every day, and sometimes
He didn't eat at all. During the few days I visited him in Xiangjiang, I never saw him eat meat once. He used to love meat so much..."
Chen Jue gently patted his daughter on the back and looked at his son singing hard on the TV. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
This song made her feel deeply.
Can ideals be eaten as food?
Twenty years ago, she would have shaken her head firmly.
but now.
She began to think about this problem.
Especially when she saw her son roaring alone on the stage, her heart ached slightly, and it also made her want to cry.
But I still endured it.
There is a cowardly father in the family, but we cannot have a cowardly mother.
Chen Jue has always implemented and implemented the concept of "being a mother is strong".
But she still couldn't stand it.
I remember that time when my child sang "Friendship Years" alone on stage.
At that moment, I felt like I was alone in the sea of people.
Very much like that stray goose.
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TVB building.
Zhao Yixin was lying in a dark corner with a bruised nose and swollen face. His forehead was beaten and bleeding, and his body was covered with bruises.
I wanted to stand up now, but my whole body hurt terribly and I had no strength at all.
Suddenly, he heard "Broad Sea and Sky" coming from the security booth.
That singing voice is high and hearty, wanton and joyful, so familiar!
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Yixin smiled, and when the wound at the corner of his mouth was involved, he suddenly let out an ouch and took a breath of cold air.
After a long time, he spit out blood, barely held on to the wall, raised his body, and walked slowly towards the light.
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