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Chapter 120 Are you Lu Yuan!

Holding the guitar, Lu Yuan slowly walked to the center of the stage.

He took a deep breath, looked around everyone, and closed his eyes.

He is looking for a feeling.

"Continue with original songs today?"

"Yes, Teacher Luo."

"I'm looking forward to you."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Is there any accompaniment this time?" Luo Dalu looked at the guitar in Lu Yuan's hand and pushed up his glasses and asked subconsciously.

"some."

"That's good."

"Thanks!"

Lu Yuan bowed.

With eyes closed of course.

He is still looking for a feeling.

An Xiao sat on the judges' chair and looked at Lu Yuan silently.

Among these judges, she was the only one who knew the true identity of the contestant wearing a dog-head mask in front of her.

To be honest, she was surprised at first when she heard that Lu Yuan had participated in this show.

She recalled the first time she saw Lu Yuan. At that time, Lu Yuan was wearing a very wrinkled shirt, with an insincere but shy smile on his face, and appeared in front of her very savagely.

He is clearly not a liar, but he is trying to deceive people by being a liar in a very funny way.

He was so audacious that he wanted to deceive Wang Jinxue by tricking her into working as the company's receptionist.

He is really not suitable for lying.

Because his eyes were too hypocritical at that time...

An Xiao shook his head.

To be honest, she never imagined that this seemingly ordinary man could be so talented. He is a director, actor, screenwriter, pianist, arranger, lyricist, and now a singer...

He has dabbled in almost everything in the entertainment industry like a bastard, squandering his talents wantonly.

An Xiao has never seen such a person.

At this moment, he was standing on the stage enjoying the countless lights, while she was sitting in the judges' seat under the stage looking at him.

At this moment, her eyes were a little complicated, and she didn't know where this complexity came from.

What kind of man is this?

…………………………

Lu Yuan opened his eyes, and the expression inside the mask became serious.

He felt his condition slowly returning.

He found the feeling.

This feels very good.

Of course, standing in the center of the stage is still so unaccustomed, and the lights are still so dazzling, including the audience with different eyes below, and the judges who are watching me silently not far away...

However, it is much better than the first time I went on stage.

You have to get used to anything you're not used to.

The light dimmed slightly, becoming less dazzling...

Then the prelude slowly started playing, and Lu Yuan closed his eyes again, as if he had returned to the spring of that year.

That year, the grass grew and the orioles flew.

That year, he met a girl, and it was that girl who made Lu Yuan start learning guitar and piano.

Although that girl definitely doesn't remember Lu Yuan, nor does she know that there is a stupid and honest man who wants to play the guitar and piano well and show off in front of her, even though Lu Yuan is considered a loser...

But now that I think about it, everything is quite useful.

Pretty good, isn't it?

"You said you love lilacs the most

Because your name is her

What a melancholy flower

What a sentimental person..."

This is the song "Lilac".

It was also the song Lu Yuan played when he first learned guitar.

Lu Yuan has a deep memory.

When memories slowly floated with petals, and when his nose seemed to smell the fragrance of memory, Lu Yuan played the guitar.

Then he sang the song with all his emotions.

His voice is no longer as crazy as "I'll Love You Even If You Die", nor is it as loud and changeable as "Make Me Happy, Let Me Worry", nor is it as vicissitudes as "Old Boy", and it's not even amazing...

His voice turned into a light and pure emotion, integrating all the emotions into it in a storytelling way.

It seemed like they were paying homage to something.

Luo Dalu closed his eyes, and the melody accompanied by Lu Yuan's singing easily penetrated into his heart.

This is a person with a story.

At the same time, this is a song with a story.

Even Luo Dalu can outline the beauty and melancholy of this story...

"This man is very strange!"

Lu Yuan's voice was not amazing at the moment, but it made Luo Dalu appreciate this feeling that he had not experienced for a long, long time.

An Xiao did not close her eyes, she opened them.

She looked at Lu Yuan, who was still so silent. After Lu Yuan sang slowly and sang louder, she took a deep breath.

What story is hidden in this Lu Ergouzi? How did he write such a sentimental but not offensive song, and in what way did he write it?

She didn't believe that Lu Yuan had thought of this song on the spur of the moment. She would rather believe that a sow could climb a tree than believe this. She felt that Lu Yuan had written this song a long time ago and it had been settled for a long time.

Very flavorful.

Others are right, you are a natural singer!

It's not because you have a good voice, or because you can write songs, but because your feelings are poured into the song.

And it seems to give the song a soul.

An Xiao then closed her eyes and appreciated the feeling.

Several other judges were a little surprised.

Obviously Lu Yuan's voice is extremely high-pitched, and he has sung crazy songs like "I'll Love You Even If You Die". Ordinary singers should keep up their efforts and sing that kind of exciting rock style, so as to establish their own personal style.



However, he was different. The song at this moment was so delicate, so delicate that it was like seeing the flowers floating in the spring, the birds flying, and the touching moments.

Most people simply can't do such an incredible transformation, but he did it, and he did it extremely well!

This is a monster!

This is a born singing monster!

"There are flowers blooming in front of the grave

It’s the beauty you long for so much

Look, it’s all over the mountains and plains

Do you still feel lonely..."

Lu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and raised his head. The feeling in his mind became stronger and stronger, and became more and more lyrical.

His feelings were released without exception, and he felt very relaxed after being released, but this relaxation was mixed with helplessness...

What is it that you like and what is it that you don’t like?

The past is finally gone...

Some things will never be there again once you leave them, but unforgettable things that always exist in your memory are always beautiful things.

There are always regrets in youth, right?

After singing a section, he played the guitar and opened his eyes.

Emotions are completely integrated into it.

His movements are not as professional or dazzling as other players, but his movements are very natural, and when paired with this song, everyone feels harmonious.

His soul has penetrated inside.

………………………………

"The flower in front of the grave..."

"That you..."

"Who are these?"

Wang Jinxue watched the TV silently, feeling a little sentimental for no reason.

She originally thought that Lu Yuan was a heartless person who only thought about getting rich and cheating people all day long. He was obviously very young, but he also had some machismo.

He doesn't care about people, never has.

How can a person who cannot take care of himself care about others?

But now she realizes she was wrong.

This is a man with a story.

The deeper the emotion, the more indifferent he appears. Maybe he usually laughs and laughs, but there is an incurable scar deep in his heart.

Otherwise he wouldn't have written such a song.

"Is your past really as ordinary as you said before?"

Wang Jinxue lowered her head and sighed suddenly.

……………………

"He can actually sing this kind of song."

"I never dreamed that he would sing this song instead of rock music!"

"horrible!"

"Why do I feel like crying so much?"

"Me too."

"I once loved a girl. That girl was very good, but now she has left. That was my first love."

"Stop talking, everyone is the same. I don't know why, but I think this song is better than that Chen Han's."

"Sorry, dog-headed singer, I have always criticized you before, and I have always scolded you for your hype, but today I will neither criticize you nor scold you. I want to give you a thumbs up..."

"Me too."

"I also want to give you a thumbs up..."

"..."

On the Internet, countless netizens were silent at first after hearing this song, and then sent their own messages to praise the song. Some netizens inexplicably remembered some past events and felt that the lyrics of this song were

It's very sad, and they obviously shouldn't listen to it, but they can't help but listen to it. Even if they can, they will listen to it over and over again.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses. What matters is that they like this song. If the audience is asked to vote, they will definitely vote for this song.

………………………

This stage belongs to Lu Yuan.

The melody of the guitar, the melody of the accompaniment, Lu Yuan's singing...

Everything illustrates Lu Yuan's amazing control.

At this moment, Lu Yuan didn't look like a singer, but like a bard, telling a moving story on the stage.

This story is very vague, even very unspecific, but everyone is involved in it.

Several spectators in the audience rubbed their eyes, which felt very uncomfortable, and they shed tears as they rubbed them.

"The yard is filled with lilacs

Beautiful purple flowers blooming

I'm here with her

Protect her all your life..."

When Lu Yuan finished singing the last line of lyrics, he slowly put down the guitar and let out a long breath.

The guitar is still playing and the accompaniment continues...

But everything has come to an end.

When he looked at the audience under the stage again, he saw that they were all silent.

The atmosphere became depressing for no apparent reason, and it was depressing and uncomfortable.

When the last note ended, Chen Han's face turned slightly pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He knew that there was indeed a desire to compete with Lu Yuan, but he never thought that a person who sang rock and roll so crazy could sing such a lyrical song...

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

He lowered his head, but he did not admit that he had lost. Although Lu Yuan sang well, he did not feel that he had lost...

"Who are you?" Luo Dalu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes very sharp.

"ah?"

"I can't imagine that the entertainment industry has so many changes like you. Tell me, are you Lu Yuan?"

"..." Lu Yuan was silent.

He couldn't answer this question.

"No matter who you are, I want to choose you..."

"Teacher Luo, the host hasn't spoken yet..." The judge next to him reminded Luo Dalu to pay attention to his identity and attitude...

"I know, but I vote for you! Also, I can't guess who you are. When the real answer is revealed, I'm still not sure, so I won't guess anymore!"

Before the host came on stage, Luo Dalu cast his vote for Lu Yuan. After surrendering, he leaned back on his chair and continued to reverberate with the song and melody in his mind.

It was as if he had completed his mission, as if the show had nothing to do with him.

"Well, Mr. Luo, please don't get excited. The process, the process is still necessary...ahem...after all, I am the host, and I still want to save face...otherwise the director will fire me..."

At this time, the host awkwardly came on stage, picked up the microphone and started to laugh at himself to calm down the situation...


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