What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

When the front played, Xue Yang had already calmed down on the stage.

He stood in front of Limic, pressing the microphone with both hands, lowered his head, and tapped the time with his left toe.

Generally, when singers show this kind of posture, they are looking for feelings and trying to enter the state.

"This Xue Yang is still too young. He is not as good as Nan Gongyu just at the point of entering the state."

"Indeed, Nan Gongyu is much better than basic skills."

"How to put it, although the hope is slim, I still hope that he can bring a wonderful performance."

The judges in the audience whispered.

Nan Gongyu, who was born at the top of the pyramid, received the best elite education since he was a child, which led to his self-confidence from the bottom of his character. On the stage of this competition, he naturally has a big heart.

Xue Yang was different from him.

He had done more than ten years of problems in a small county, and only then did he get the opportunity to appreciate the scenery of a big city.

He has never studied abroad, let alone studied music in top universities.

He just listened to a few songs on the radio when he was a child, which made him fall in love with music, and he was willing to devote his future to pursue it.

There is no superior family background, no proud talent, only a passion for supporting him to the present.

The dawn dawned.

Even with the last ounce of strength.

Also chase to the end.

For music, this last remaining hope.

""It Doesn't Matter""

"Word: unknown."

"Song: Unknown."

"Singing: Xue Yang."

The song information appeared, and the two lines of information were unknown. At first glance, it was the work of the mysterious songwriter.

"I hope this mysterious songwriter can bring a good song. Whether he can beat Nan Gongyu depends on how good his songs are."

"Come on, come on, let's play another song that will blow the sky away, we want to see you slap Zhao Mo in the face!"

"I believe in you! You will definitely be better than Zhao Mo!"

The composition of the barrage in the live broadcast room is extremely complicated.

at the same time.

Prelude to the past.

Xue Yang raised his head slowly, the light in his eyes was deep, but there was a trace of indelible tenacity.

He leaned in front of Limai, breath gushed out of his throat, vibrated his vocal cords, and made a familiar and magnetic deep voice:

"It doesn't matter, who will fall in love with whom..."

"It doesn't matter, who makes who haggard..."

"The happiness you have had is a short-lived beauty..."

"Happiness comes after suffering..."

It is obvious that Xue Yang's special magnetic voice can be foreseen.

But when he spoke.

The judges still trembled in their hearts.

In just a few lines of lyrics, he sang a gloomy temperament.

The combined accompaniment of electric guitar and folk music guitar is just right, outlining a clear sense of hierarchy.

The eyes of the judges couldn't help becoming serious.

This song... doesn't seem to be easy...

At this moment, even in the noisy live broadcast room, there were a lot less bullet screens.

The audience stopped their hands one after another, and their attention was attracted to other places.

"Wrong and right..."

"Don't say it so absolutely..."

"Yes and no..."

"Not to mention my regrets...

"Broken is broken, what perfection is needed..."

"I can fly high if I let go of myself..."

Xue Yang's voice is magnetic, as if every lyric sung will bring a vibrato effect.

Such as a few strokes of thick ink, deepening the color of the whole picture scroll.

The guitar's extremely elastic texture and unique narrative temperament make the whole piece always shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Coupled with Xue Yang's characteristic voice.

It's like one plus one equals three.

Xue Yang was standing in front of Limai, holding the microphone, still cautiously.

His gaze didn't know where to stop.

In order to sing his feelings, he was immersed in a melancholy and sad atmosphere, and even his eyes dimmed a lot.

Perhaps he didn't notice that there are hundreds of judges in the audience with different attitudes.

Some frowned, some closed their eyes, and some buried their heads in their knees.

They held their breath.

Relax your senses and focus on your hearing.

Carefully feel every note, every line of lyrics sung by Xue Yang.

Feeling the very distinctive voice, there is no sense of disobedience, and the whole ear is enjoying it.

Soon.

Xue Yang raised his head, as if he had put all his energy into it, and his eyes seemed to have emotions about to burst out.

It's going to be earth-shattering.

The judges were full of expectations, and it seemed that they could already meet the heartbreakingly sad and surging climax.

But a second.

Xue Yang's singing voice is still low:
"It doesn't matter..."

"It doesn't matter..."

Just in this moment, all the emotions poured out.

The unexpected heart-piercing did not appear, and even the singing was flat.

The judges were puzzled and looked at Xue Yang on the stage.

When he saw the emotions emanating from his body, he suddenly realized.

It's like a man who is extremely sad.

Facing the departed lover, facing the love that is about to come to an end.

Originally exhausted all the strength, want to reach out to save.

Perhaps it was because of the resoluteness when she saw her leave, the excitement that originally welled up in her throat, but in the end it became indifferent: "It doesn't matter".

But does it really matter?

"It turns out that everything in this world is wrong!"

Suddenly raised the pitch.

It's an emotional release.

Lovelorn men are brainwashing themselves.

I want to look down on everything, I want to let go, let myself go, and let her go.

But the process is so much pain.

"It doesn't matter..."

"I do not mind……"

In such an atmosphere, Xue Yang made a proper falsetto switch.

The painful heart was suddenly magnified.

"Why let yourself be reincarnated in pain..."

"I do not mind……"

Then came the din of electric guitars.

Just like the hero's struggling heart.

Ups and downs.

Wandering and hesitating.

But he comforted himself over and over again.

At this moment, the pupils of many judges in the audience were moist because they were infected by the singing.

But it wasn't just them who had moist eyes, Xue Yang was also on the stage.

A girl came to his mind.

A girl he met a few years ago when he was singing in a bar.

She would come to listen to Xue Yang's singing every night, order a glass of cocktail, and sit for a whole night.

Gentle eyes, always watching Xue Yang.

She has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary family background. After graduating from university, she works step by step in the work unit from nine to five.

It was such a simple girl who broke into Xue Yang's life when he was at his lowest point.

He admitted that he fell in love with each other.

But when faced with the phrase "Do I want to be together", I still chose a negative answer.

Men are always more or less machismo, just like Xue Yang, he knows that he can't give the other party a stable life, and he doesn't want to hurt the other party.

Girls can definitely find a partner with good conditions and live a happy and stable life.

With him, you will only be dragged down.

The greatest misfortune in life.

It was when she was the most powerless that she met her heartbeat.

Even if you yearn for everything in your heart, you still have to choose to refuse in the end.

Xue Yang stood alone on the stage at this time, as if he had returned to the night when he confessed his love to the other party.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his eyes were still moist.

It is also this extremely forbearing emotional release that makes the singing sound perfect in expression.

"It doesn't matter..."

"It doesn't matter..."

In the background sound, there was a harmony voice that had already been recorded.

That is at this moment.

Tears fell from the corners of Xue Yang's eyes.

It was too late to wait until the end of the song, and there was already a burst of applause at the scene.

Originally they were the judges, in order not to disturb the performance of the contestants, they should be honest and listen to the entire song quietly.

But they couldn't help giving applause to such a wonderful performance.

After the short applause ended, the judges sat on the small benches, looking at the stage with burning eyes.

Looking forward to the singer's next performance.

……

lounge.

Nangong Yu's eyes became extremely dark.

Looking at the big screen, the surface is as calm as water, but there is a slight shake in my heart.

Feng Jun on the side couldn't help swallowing, and muttered softly: "What kind of monster is this..."

The players in the surrounding circle are also discussing in a hurry.

"This song is too good to listen to. Xue Yang really found a treasure. He unexpectedly met such a songwriter friend."

"This song can perform so well, it's not just the songwriter's credit, Xue Yang's voice, including his emotional interpretation are very important."

At this moment, someone in the crowd quietly asked:
"Can Xue Yang's song reach 94 points?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding noise suddenly quieted down.

94 points.

this particular score.

Once Xue Yang achieves this result, it means that he will surpass Nan Gongyu and become the champion of this competition with the first overall score.

A grassroots defeated the son of the king of heaven.

Many players looked sideways at the silent Nan Gongyu sitting in the middle of the lounge.

It was much quieter in the living room.

……

In Xue Yang's hometown.

The parents applauded without hesitation, and even shouted to cheer for Xue Yang. They were so excited, as if they were at the scene of the competition.

"Xiao Xue's mother, now our little Xue is promising. We didn't know before, but he sings so beautifully!"

"That's right. I saw that the judges on the scene all applauded because Xue Yang sang so well!"

"Is Xiao Xue very hopeful to win the championship now?"

Various voices from neighbors and folks came from all around.

Xue's father and Xue's mother were overwhelmed, and the answers were mostly "where", "so-so".

The most characteristic modesty of Chinese people.

But they are proud of their son from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Xue on the stage is so radiant.

As parents, they feel such comfort in their hearts.

……

The show scene.

"I do not mind……"

Xue Yang sang the last line.

He raised his head and looked towards the auditorium.

Under the spotlight, Lei Heng could be seen clearly from the corner of his eyes.

This song, which was only over four minutes long, was finally over.

Xue Yang's pupils involuntarily dilated.

Because of the auditorium at this moment, at least half of the hundreds of judges stood up.

Immediately there was a thunderous applause.

Such a card.

It is enough to express the surprise of the judges for this song.

The number of barrage in the live broadcast room also increased after the song ended.

"Damn, I was fascinated by listening to it just now, this song "It Doesn't Matter" is too amazing!"

"Hahaha, let me just say that this mysterious songwriter is very powerful. It's not impossible to surpass Zhao Mo with a few good songs in succession."

"Zhao Mo still wants to suppress him, but it's a pity that he has proved it with his strength, and talent will not be drowned!"

"Zhao Mo's fans, don't justify yourself. He deliberately praised Nangong Yu in order to curry favor with Nangong Jianye, but when he faced Xue Yang who sang so well, he dismissed it hastily. Isn't this prejudice or something? Now it's over. Xue Yang beat Nan Gongyu completely, I want to see if Zhao Mo's face hurts!"

The black fans in the live broadcast room became more and more excited.

In their opinion, this song "It Doesn't Matter" completely beats "The Black Gentleman" sung by Nan Gongyu.

Sure enough, in the voting selection process of the judges.

Visible to the naked eye, the judges in the judges' seat took out their voting devices and pressed them.

It is almost impossible to see anyone not voting.

How many points will it be?
Everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

When the voting countdown ends.

A dazzling score suddenly appeared on the big screen behind the judges' seat.

"100!"

……

In the lounge, someone was ashamed.

……

In the old community thousands of miles away, Xue Yang's parents and fellow villagers jumped up for joy.

Cheers came together.

"Wow, Xue Yang actually got full marks again!"

"I knew that Xiao Xue was promising, so I'm afraid he's going to be a big star now!"

"Hahaha, I can't be called Xiaoxue from now on, I have to be called Big Star Xue from now on."

Listening to the compliments around, Xue's father and Xue's mother showed a long-lost smile on their old faces.

The heart that was hanging before was finally let go.

The two elders were extremely relaxed.

The knot in my heart that I had been carrying for so many years was finally untied at this moment.

The greatest comfort to parents in the world is the success of their children.

When you see your children are promising, even if you drink cold water, you will feel that it is sweet, and the simple food in the past will become extremely delicious.

Xue's father and Xue's mother may not know the gold content of the championship, but for them who have lived in a small county all their lives, seeing their son singing on TV and winning the championship is already an extremely proud thing.

It can be seen that Xue Yang's name will be spread all over the next ten miles and eight villages.

……

The show scene.

All the players have finished their performances.

The host announced the results.

In the end, the three champions were invited to the stage and the trophies were presented to them.

Needless to say.

Xue Yang, who still got full marks in the final, won the championship without any dispute.

The runner-up was Nan Gongyu.

The third runner-up was a cute girl, and she was the only female player among this group of players to break into the top ten.

The three contestants took the trophy handed over by the staff one by one.

The champion and the third runner-up laughed very happily.

Only the runner-up had a dull expression on his face.

"Let's congratulate these three contestants!"

After the trophy was announced, the host immediately took the lead in applauding.

"Next, let our champion, Xue Yang, give his acceptance speech!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The broadcast room suddenly boiled.

Because at this time, the mysterious songwriter who made everyone curious is about to be revealed.

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ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.