One day, he will be able to stand in such a place and sing to such a large audience.
Lu Chen's heart felt surprisingly calm when the bright beam of the spotlight shone on him.
What’s not calm are the 150,000+ online fans in [Whale TV] Lu Fei’s live broadcast room!
"Lu Fei is on the stage!"
"I saw it!"
"I'm so excited! So excited! So excited! So excited! So excited!"
"Come on anchor, we support you and will always support you!"
"The anchor is mighty..."
As the host of the scene, Li Feiyu did not look at the screen at all.
He curled up and stared at the direction of the stage, his eyes widened. He clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed his mouth firmly, as if something was about to burst out, and only in this way could he control it.
Nervous, extremely nervous, as if it was himself standing there at this moment!
Li Feiyu's position is 3.5 meters above the ground. In the VIP area on the top floor, those in the industry are still talking about the Feidu band's just-concluded performance. They all expressed their appreciation and recognition for Cheng Xiaodong's performance. Their evaluation was the same as that of all the band singers who have performed so far.
The tallest.
Su Qingmei didn't care, she took Dong Yu's hand and said, "That kid is on the stage, just wait and see the good show!"
There was a smile on her lips, and she smiled very charmingly, like a fox that had taken aim at the chick.
Dong Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you worried? Even if he doesn't sing well, what can you gain? Just vent your anger?"
"Sister Yu, am I that superficial?"
Su Qingmei said proudly: "I hit him so that he can clearly understand his identity, and then I will sign him and train him well, because only those who have experienced setbacks know how to cherish them!"
Dong Yu was speechless.
Su Qingmei actually wanted to say that what she prepared for Lu Chen was not just the appetizer of appearance ranking.
The real feast is at the back!
The performance venue quickly became quiet, and the excitement originally caused by the Fit Band and Cheng Xiaodong quickly subsided. More than 2,000 spectators looked at Lu Chen, who came on stage with a portable guitar, and were either surprised or curious, confused or puzzled.
The performers who appeared in front of Lu Chen were all in groups, either a complete band or a singer accompanied by a band. No one came to the stage carrying an ordinary acoustic guitar like him.
Could it be that Lu Chen was planning to play and sing love songs or ballads?
Does that kind of soft and powerless song match the atmosphere of the scene?
How much courage does it take for him to dare to stand in front of everyone?
Many viewers felt that their emotions were ruined and were a little dissatisfied. There were even boos in the crowd.
Although most of the audience was quite well-educated, at least they would not boo before Lu Chen sang, but the boos from just three or four people sounded particularly harsh.
Invisibly, it puts huge pressure on the people standing on the stage!
Lu Chen ignored the boos and said into the microphone: "Good evening everyone, I am Lu Chen from Wangyoucao. What I bring to you is my original work. This is the first time this song has been played in public.
Sing.”
"Its name is, in the spring!"
Original work? First time singing? In spring?
The audience at the scene was a little confused and felt that the amount of information was a bit too much.
Lu Chen didn't explain any more and played the prelude neatly.
The moment the steel string plucked, his eyes looked into the void ahead, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his dark eyes.
Countless memories emerged in Lu Chen's mind, and they belonged to Xu Bo.
The flames in his eyes turned into endless vicissitudes, and a deep and slightly hoarse singing voice burst out of his mouth!
"I still remember the spring many years ago,
I hadn't cut off my long hair at that time,
No credit card and no her,
A home without 24-hour hot water.
But I was so happy back then,
Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar,
In the street, under the bridge, in the fields,
Sing the song that no one cares about!
…”
The melody at the beginning is very soothing, telling people the story of the past, with a little bit of vicissitudes and nostalgia, nostalgic for that time that will never be forgotten.
However, when everyone thought it was a nostalgic ballad, the rhythm of the song suddenly accelerated and the piano sounded sonorous!
"If one day, I am old and homeless,
Please keep me in that time!
If one day, I leave quietly.
Please bury me in this spring!"
…”
The sudden heart-rending roar, the overwhelmingly intense emotion, was like rapid artillery fire on the battlefield, bombarding everyone's hearts with lightning speed, making them tremble until their scalps went numb!
Really touches the soul!
But the singing at this time once again returned to the previous melody and rhythm.
"Remember those lonely springs,
At that time, I had not yet grown a beard,
No Valentine's Day and no gifts,
Without my lovely little princess,
But I think it's not that bad,
Although I only have fantasies about love,
In the morning, at night, in the wind,
Sing the song that no one cares about!
…”
The people who had been caught off guard finally woke up and became excited.
Everyone present heard this song for the first time. Logically speaking, it is difficult for a new song to arouse emotional resonance in the audience. Many good songs need to be listened to several times to get the real flavor.
But this is not the case with this song "In Spring". Neither the melody nor the lyrics are complicated, and there is nothing obscure about it. The fiery, vicissitudes, and nostalgic feelings it contains are so sincere and moving.
, it’s simply irresistible!
Everyone understood, understood, and were irresistibly moved.
People are moved, not because of the sadness contained in the lyrics, but because of the loss of the soul, the emotional entanglement, the hesitation of losing something after gaining it, and the frustration that the past era has passed and cannot be restored.
listen:
"Perhaps one day I will be homeless,
Please keep me in that time!
If one day I leave quietly,
Please bury me in this spring,
In spring~”
The entire scene was completely silent, with only the accompaniment of the guitar and Lu Chen's singing echoing. Those harsh boos had long since disappeared, which made people feel ridiculous and pitiful just thinking about it.
The biggest impact of this song was not the more than 2,000 viewers, but the singers who performed on the same stage as Lu Chen.
They come from all over the world, and many of them come to the capital to pursue their musical ideals. They are eager to become famous, eager to be appreciated, and eager to be the center of attention.
However, the reality is always so cruel. When ideals are replaced by the need for survival, and youth is gone and nothing is gained, they gradually become numb, no longer stick to their beliefs, forget their original intentions, and become accustomed to it.
Until now, when they heard Lu Chen's song "In Spring", the deep scars in their hearts were torn open layer by layer with blood, and they felt unspeakable pain.
How could such a song be sung by Lu Chen!!
He is so young, he is just a newcomer, he...
At the door of the performance backstage, Qin Hanyang and Sister Na stood side by side. The former's face turned red and his body was trembling slightly. The latter's eyes were filled with crystal tears and she bit her lip hard with her teeth.
Inside, everyone in the Compass Band was silent, and Gan Lang sat blankly as if he had been cast into petrification.
He feels very pathetic.
Cheng Xiaodong stopped in the employee passage, his expression extremely ugly.
On the ground floor of the Blue Lotus Bar, singers and band members, whether they had already performed or were waiting to appear, all spontaneously flocked to the large floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the stage through the glass, like a pilgrimage!
Because they know that they are witnessing the birth of a classic!
No one spoke in the VIP areas on the middle and upper floors.
There is no need to say anything more at this moment, just listen to the song.
"If one day I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring, in the spring~"
"Looking at the brilliant spring at this moment, it still looks as warm as then..."
The singing faded away, but the emotion remained, as if spring had never left.
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Note: "In Spring" lyrics/music: Wang Feng.
PS: I’m used to writing with foreshadowing first and then climax. If you feel it’s not refreshing enough, I’ll try to be as concise as possible.