Rebirth of the Great Entertainer System

Chapter 200: The Heart of a Child!

run ahead

In the face of indifference and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships
Fate can't make us kneel and beg for mercy
Even if the blood spills all over my arms

……

Ye Wenxuan's treble soared to the highest point, and his voice seemed to spread into everyone's ears like ripples.

There seemed to be a burst of electricity flowing through many people, and goose bumps all over their bodies instantly. Suddenly, everyone had the urge to shout loudly with Ye Wenxuan on the stage.

"Okay! That's how it feels, it's so cool!" Sun Yan stood up all of a sudden, cheering loudly.

Ye Wenxuan's words, "Run forward", swept away all the depression in front of him at once, and shouted out all the inner voice of a depressed person.

Heart of a child!

run ahead!
Ye Wenxuan's singing shocked many elderly people, and they all listened to Ye Wenxuan's singing quietly as if petrified.

Zhao Shaotian and Ma Taoyu who were running in the corridor suddenly heard Ye Wenxuan's high-pitched voice, their eyes suddenly became astringent, and faint tears emerged from the corners of their eyes.

After ten years of chasing dreams, why haven't the two been facing the cold eyes and ridicule of everyone?
After ten years of chasing dreams, how has there ever been a safe place in my body?

What's the matter with being bruised and bruised all over! !

So what about the hardships! !

Just like in the song, as long as you run to your heart's content, there will always be a day when your dreams will blossom and bear fruit.

Even if fate oppresses us, we will not give up our musical dreams.

The two looked at each other the same way, with tears in both eyes.The sadness of being eliminated just now, the wavering of dreams, and the pursuit of music became more determined at this moment.

At the same time, the two of them admired Ye Wenxuan at first, and now they adore Ye Wenxuan even more.

……

depressed after failure

That's a coward

Please clench your fists as long as you breathe
……

Ye Wenxuan sang with his eyes closed, forgetting where it was.Whether it's the stage of The Voice of China or the small house of just over 30 square meters in the previous life, the two overlap infinitely.

Throat a little hoarse, shortness of breath.But this didn't affect Marven Ye. Marven Ye still performed this song with all his strength, striving for perfection.

In his last life, he hadn't sung this song to the end, so he will definitely be able to finish it this time.Marven Ye cheered himself up silently.

Ye Wenxuan's voice now has a hint of metallic texture, which is a sign that the height of the voice has reached its limit.Normally, when a singer reaches this situation, he should stop singing, otherwise the trauma to the voice will be very serious, and even cause indelible sequelae.

But Ye Wenxuan didn't care about these things, and still shouted hoarsely.The achievements of this life in just one year made Ye Wenxuan feel a little unreal.

But this really exists, Marven Ye is a little scared, afraid that one day he will wake up and this is just a dream.

What Ye Wenxuan didn't know was that at this moment, the ability value of singing skills on the ability page of the system began to go up and down.From A+ to S- fluctuating back and forth, Marven Ye has been looking for an opportunity to break through, and this moment has finally arrived!
……

Running forward to meet the indifference and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships?
Fate can't make us kneel and beg for mercy
Even if the blood spills all over my arms

Keep running with the pride of a child

……

The singing is still the same, it is still the hearty treble, and it is still the voice that makes people cry out.

Sun Yan stopped shouting at this moment, and stood looking at Ye Wenxuan on the stage.There were also tears in his eyes, listening to Ye Wenxuan's singing seemed to see his former self.

A few brothers, a guitar, a pair of drumsticks, and a bass.The six of them stepped into this circle together with a bright vision for the future, but the reality is cruel.

Hitting the wall again and again made the original six people begin to disintegrate.

The brothers leave one by one, when everyone puts down the musical instrument that they have always loved the most in their hearts, the scene of the brothers hugging and crying loudly after being drunk seems to be right in front of them.

In the end, many years have passed, and there are not many people who accompanied me at the beginning.Only himself was the only one who chased his dreams back then, and he succeeded in the end.

But there are so many hardships and tribulations behind it.People only see his superficial beauty, how can they understand how painful the scars on his back are.

Sun Yan covered his face with his hands, tears kept flowing from his eyes.

Although he really wants to control it, because this is a live broadcast, his appearance will be broadcast live.

But Ye Wenxuan's singing was like a tear gas bomb, every line of the lyrics was deeply engraved on Sun Yan's heart, making Sun Yan unable to control his emotions at all.

Right now, all over China, many viewers are watching The Voice of China.

The ratings at the moment are as high as 11.00%, which is higher than that of the last season's Battle Night.This means that there are more than [-] million people watching this program.

Many restaurants or quiet bars are broadcasting this program live at the moment, and when Marven Ye's singing was heard by everyone through the noise, everyone slowly fell silent.

Ye Wenxuan's voice seemed to have a magical power, making people unable to help but turn their attention to the TV.

Slowly, the people stopped talking, and the smiles on their faces gradually subsided.His eyes were full of thoughts, and he didn't know what to think of.

Music is the art that can best convey the emotions in people's hearts, and it is also the art that can most infect people.

……

How can you see the shining of life if you don't stick to the end
Instead of lingering on, let's indulge and burn

one day it will sprout

uncompromising until old

……

In the climax of the last paragraph, Ye Wenxuan's voice became more and more hoarse, obviously hurting the vocal cords.

But Ye Wenxuan persistently sang this section of the song, and the last note fell.Ye Wenxuan panted heavily, and everyone in the audience could feel Ye Wenxuan's fatigue.All the clothes on Ye Wenxuan's body were soaked, and he was covered in sweat.

There was silence in the field, but what followed was overwhelming applause.The audience stood up, and the four mentors also stood up and applauded.

Everyone cheered, shouted, and vented their excitement. Sun Yan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. With red eyes, he ran from the instructor's seat to the stage, and hugged Ye Wenxuan fiercely.

"Ye Wenxuan, you sang so well just now. You sang to me and cried, I was so ashamed. You want to invite me to dinner tonight!" Sun Yan said to Ye Wenxuan with a smile, his red eyes made Ye Wenxuan couldn't help but Showed a little smile.

Sun Yan and Ye Wenxuan didn't know each other, and this was the first time they met, but for some reason, there was no estrangement between them.Maybe it's just sympathy for each other, music is the transmission of the soul, and the experiences of the two may be somewhat similar, so the two seem to hit it off.

"Haha, no problem!" Ye Wenxuan's slightly hoarse voice made Xu Rou in the audience frown slightly.

Broken, Marven Ye hurt his throat.

Xu Rou was a little worried.

Sun Yan also heard Ye Wenxuan's hoarse voice, and frowned slightly.Softly said to Marven Ye: "Brother, don't talk yet. Go back and warm your throat quickly, so as not to leave the root cause of the disease. Brother will come to you for dinner tonight!"

Sun Yan's voice was very low and he didn't use a microphone.

Ye Wenxuan nodded to Sun Yan, and bowed again to the audience.Walked off the stage amidst cheers.

　Asking for a monthly ticket, only ten monthly tickets will be full of one hundred, work harder~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)