My girl group exploded

Chapter 1878 Over the Hills
"This is a stage with a lot of humanistic care."

In addition to fans, there are also music critics.

They are not only watching a feast of music, but also performing their own work.

A music critic looked at the three singers representing three eras on the stage. He could feel the weight of this work, and he was very moved that Zhou Yiyang could bring such a work with humanistic care.

"That's true." Another music critic next to him nodded, "But the three of them should be singing together, right? Although it feels good to sing to each other like this."

Perhaps because these three people did not participate in the competition and there was no competition, netizens also gave them good evaluations.

"It's a good song, and it's such a deep song, it's worth repeating."

"He Lianbei is still amazing, it makes people intoxicated as soon as he speaks, the sword is not old!"

"Luo Chen and Ling Hu are really suitable for this kind of song that doesn't require singing skills, and they can sing quite well. Let alone He Lianbei, they really sing beautifully, and they all sang to my heart."

"I also like their song very much. There is no treble, shifting sound, and no particularly gorgeous stage. It is simply three men singing, but it is very comfortable."

"This song is very suitable for listening to late at night, and the melody is also very good, it is not easy to get tired of listening to it."

"Hey, He Lianbei can really play any style of music. I'm thinking now, it would be great if he could also participate in our competition. I'm really looking forward to his duel with Moonlight Girl."

"He Lianbei doesn't have that kind of desire to win, so he is not suitable for this competition. For him, winning a world championship is nothing! He should be satisfied to hear him sing again."

"Their song is really good. The three of them sang with completely different feelings, and it is especially in line with their identities."

At this time, Jin Xiuyu and Ai Xi were sitting under the audience watching. They were much more relaxed now, and they were completely enjoying the show.

"They're so strong!" Ashe opened her mouth wide, feeling more and more that she was speaking boldly, and the fact that she wanted to win the championship sounded ridiculous.

"Well, indeed," Jin Xiuyu nodded, "I know that He Lianbei is not inferior to Wen Yuan in strength and is more popular. It's a good thing he didn't come, otherwise the top two would be locked up."

"So there are so many great singers in Huaxia," Ai Xi exaggeratedly sighed: "It was just poor publicity before, so many people didn't know about it, right?"

"It should be like this." Jin Xiuyu nodded: "Hey, the three of them seem to be singing together!"

At this time, the four of Yue Shao also looked at the stage expectantly.

You know they have been waiting for this moment for a long time, who would not want to see these three men singing at the same time!

"Will you be crushed?" Tang Yue suddenly asked viciously.

"That..." Su Yin smiled suddenly: "I don't think so! Brother Bei is not that kind of person, and their song, even if it's the chorus, shouldn't be that particularly passionate type."

While speaking, the three of them stood together.

He Lianbei stood behind the two youngsters like a big patriarch, looking at them kindly.

For some reason, many people's eyes were moistened after watching this scene.

There is quite a sense of successor.

Wang Junjun sighed:

"Now that I think about it, our Huaxia music scene also has successors."

"He Lianbei, Wen Yuan, although they will quit one day, there are still more outstanding juniors emerging."

The girl next to her nodded, quite agreeing with Wang Junjun's point of view:

"That's true. It's just that Luo Chen and Ling Hu's main energy is still actors. At this time, if it's the Moonlight Girls singing together, it feels more representative."

Having said that, several of them laughed.

It's just that this song may be sung by these three men, so it can sing the vicissitudes of the years!
When the voices of the three came out, all voices of questioning and discussion disappeared.

Because the cooperation of these three people is quite wonderful:
[over the hills

Although the head is white
chatter
The sorrow I give from time to time

Not yet wished to see immortality
lose yourself first

Cross the hill
only to find no one waiting

chatter
I can never call back tenderness

Why can't I remember who gave me the last hug

at what time]
Their voices seemed to merge into one. At that moment, it was like a man who had read a thousand sails, lit a cigarette, sat by the window, looked at the gray and rainy day, and looked back at the past.

What the audience is actually concerned about at this moment is not whether the song can be sung well.

Because of all the tricks, there's actually no point in this song.

They stared at the line on the screen, making people read and ponder over and over again before they could understand the complete lyrics, and their hearts were almost pulled together.

Lin Xuan'er no longer knew how to evaluate this song or their singing.

But she was clear that anyone who used the standard of singing skills to measure this singing that seemed to be chanting, would not understand this song.

At this moment, Papa Lin sat in the room and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Tell me," he smiled wryly. He just felt that the song was well written, and the lyrics were so penetrating that people could always think of himself, and then felt an indescribable helplessness:

"What did Zhou Yiyang go through, and how could he write such lyrics."

Mother Lin shook her head: "This is talent, and it's really suitable to sing for Helian Beilai. I feel now that they seem to be telling stories instead of singing."

"That's right," Papa Lin sighed, "Hills, oh hills, but we will never know whether we have crossed the hills or are actually halfway up the hills."

"Is that important?" Mother Lin smiled: "Seeing that a mountain is not a mountain, halfway up a mountain is no different from a hill."

In fact, when I got here, many foreign netizens could not understand it at all.

Even if the lyrics are translated in English, it is difficult for people to see its essence and true meaning.

But for domestic audiences, they are completely immersed in this performance,
How desolate it is to cross the hills with gray hair and no one waiting for you.However, Helianbei sang a kind of free and easy.

They have to admire this state of mind, but they can also try to find a little strength in the confusion and loss.

Until the light on the stage dimmed again, the three of them returned to their original positions and continued their previous work.

When the three of them finished singing, Wang Xingrui slowly walked out of the artistic conception of the song.

Like many audiences, she only has a feeling that she still has more to say.

"It's really nice," Wang Xingrui sighed, "It just makes me feel a little sad."

"It's okay." Lin Xuan'er patted her on the shoulder: "We still have a hill to climb tonight!"

(End of this chapter)