I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 22 022, a song "City Capital", sang until everyone stood up
[022. A song "City Capital", sang to a standing ovation from all]

In the end, He Xijun defeated Wu Kaiwen 2:1 and successfully advanced.

The game continues.

As the contestants took to the stage one by one, more and more people were eliminated, and the atmosphere on the stage became extremely tense.

Even the air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.

The contestants worked hard one by one, and no one would easily admit defeat.

Finally, the host said:
"The next one is Su Qingyun, whom all of us are looking forward to."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the whole scene obviously felt different.

The audience at the scene were a little tired at first, but when they heard that Su Qingyun had appeared on stage, they cheered up immediately.

The barrage in the live broadcast also increased exponentially at this moment.

"Great, Su Qingyun is here."

"Come on, Su Qingyun!"

"Look forward to it, Su Qingyun is an original song every time, I don't know what this time will bring us?"

"Brother Qingyun, I'm only here for you!"

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Su Qingyun slowly stepped onto the stage.

He waved his hand at everyone and smiled faintly:
"Hi everyone, long time no see, I'm Su Qingyun."

This time, he still dressed very plainly.

But such a simple and clean dress has a special taste on him, like a male protagonist who has walked out of a fairy tale world.

"Ah, ah, Su Qingyun, we love you!"

"Su Qingyun, I want to hear you sing "Nan Shan Nan"."

""You at the same table"~"You at the same table"~"You at the same table"~"

"Brother Qingyun, come to "Those Flowers"! And "I Have You in My Life"!"

The audience at the scene shouted one after another.

At this moment, it seems that this is not the competition site, but Su Qingyun's personal concert.

Finally, when the scene quieted down, Xue Zhiqian picked up the microphone and asked with a smile:
"Student Su, your popularity is very high! The audience is all here for you!"

Su Qingyun waved his hand modestly: "Thanks to everyone's love, I will work hard to perform and live up to everyone's expectations of me."

Xue Zhifeng continued: "This time, what song will you bring us?"

Su Qingyun said: "A folk song "City Capital"."

Xue Zhifeng took a deep breath: "Is this "City Capital" your own original work?"

Su Qingyun nodded: "Yes."

Xue Zhixian couldn't wait: "Please start your performance."

Su Qingyun nodded and stood in the center of the stage holding a microphone.

After taking a deep breath, he gestured an OK gesture to the staff.

After a few seconds.

The prelude to "City Capital" sounded slowly.

The notes are like water, pure and clear.

The tune is melodious, pulling everyone's thoughts into the distance at once.

Su Qingyun hugged the guitar, plucking the strings with his slender fingers.

Finally, he spoke slowly:
"It's not just the wine last night that made me cry"

"It's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part"

"How long will the rest of the road go, you hold my hand"

"What bothers me is the freedom to struggle"

As soon as Su Qingyun opened his mouth, he conquered the audience.

Xue Zhifeng stood up directly from the chair, his eyes widened.

Hua Yuchen also sat up straight, staring at Su Qingyun with a complex expression, full of jealousy and unwillingness.

Even Na Ying, who is the oldest singer in the music industry, looked surprised.

This song is very simple, but listening to it makes people feel comfortable and yearning from the bottom of their hearts.

There is also a touch of regret and indescribable sadness in the song, like a bunch of osmanthus flowers from late autumn falling on the tip of my heart and turning into a glass of wine.

Su Qingyun closed his eyes, all his emotions were in the singing.

He wants to give the best work to the audience.

"Parting is always in September, memory is the sorrow of missing"

"The green weeping willow in late autumn kisses my forehead"

"In that rainy little town, I never forgot you"

"Chengdu, the only thing I can't take away is you"

……

The audience listened mesmerized.

Before this, there has never been a song that can make people listen to it and feel extremely peaceful and comfortable in their hearts.

"Love, love, this song is so comfortable."

"The melody is so soothing, and the voice is so mellow. It's like poetry and picturesque, like tea and wine, I'm going to get drunk!"

"At this moment, I fell in love with folk songs completely. This song "City Capital" is full of extreme beauty."

"I really don't have much culture, I can only say one thing, you bastard!"

"I don't have much culture, but after listening to this song, I am full of longing for the city!"

……

……

Finally, when the song came to the chorus, Su Qingyun held the microphone and performed it affectionately.

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh"

"Don't stay until all the lights go out"

"You will hold my sleeve, and I will put my hand in my trouser pocket"

"Walk to the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern..."

……

……

The sound is beautifully like fragile fireworks.

The audience closed their eyes, as if a picture scroll appeared in front of them.

They took their loved ones and walked slowly in the old and dilapidated streets.

Until the tavern closes, the starlight falls, the evening breeze blows comfortably, and smells the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Finally, I sat at the door of the tavern, talking about the past.

This picture is so beautiful!

This is the life I yearn for!

Finally, at the end of the song, a group of little girls sang in unison:

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh"

"It won't stop until all the lights go out"

"You will hold my sleeve, and I will put my hand in my trouser pocket"

"Walk to the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern..."

After singing a song, the audience is emotional.

The young lovers clasped their fingers and felt each other's warmth.

Even the gray-haired old couple are close together.

This is the charm of music, which infects every audience present.

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room completely exploded.

"Damn it, I have a hunch that this song is going to be popular!"

"I bet the streets will be full of this song tomorrow!"

"Woooooo, after listening to this song, I really want to blow the wind of the city and enjoy the scenery of Chengdu. If possible, I also want to meet the girls in Chengdu!"

"Upstairs, Miss Sichuan is very hot, be careful that your body can't handle it!"

"I'm crying, I'm a native of Chengdu who studied abroad. I haven't been back for three years. I miss the bustling Chunxi Road and the bustling Yulin Road. This song "Chengdu" awakens my long-lost nostalgia! "

"If "City Capital" is not popular, it is too much for heaven!"

……

……

After a long time, the audience gradually came to their senses.

one,
two,

ten,

hundred,

thousand,

Gradually, more than 2000 spectators all stood up.

"Papa papa papa~~"

There was intensive and warm applause at the scene!

The audience paid tribute to the song with their own actions.

From the avenue to simplicity, the great sound is rare.

The melody of this song is very soothing and simple, but it can resonate with the audience. This is the charm of art.

(End of this chapter)