number one idol

Chapter 24 After listening to this song, you will see the story
Quiet!

No one spoke at the scene, they were all listening with their eyes closed.

They are not laymen who know nothing. As professional singers, they can hear the tricks inside.

He Xiao's singing skills are amazing!
At such a young age, he has this skill, which is not lost to the older generation.

His voice is also very unique, full of magnetism, this kind of voice is not allowed to sing, and it has an advantage over the voice of many professional singers.

The most important thing is that when he sings, he will add his emotions into it, instead of simply piling up the song with singing skills, which makes the song brilliant many times.

"This singing skill is as light as it is, and it has already surpassed Bao Haoyu as soon as he opened his mouth."

Many old singers present were amazed in their hearts. They all knew that they underestimated this young man before. He has real skills in his hands. Compared with him, Bao Haoyu is simply too tender.

Bao Haoyu is like a flower that grew up in a greenhouse. After being packaged by various resources of the company, he debuted and became popular directly. He has not experienced the baptism of life, nor has he honed his singing skills. He is eating, drinking, having fun and filming variety shows every day.

He Xiao is a green bamboo that has grown up through the wind and frost. After going through all kinds of difficulties, it finally broke through the ground.

He once sang in Xingyage, performing continuously for five hours a day, and also performed acupoints all over the country, and also served as the C position.

Under such day and night training, He Xiao's singing skills have long surpassed many of his peers in the music world.

Therefore, Bao Haoyu is no match.

Not even close!

At this moment, He Xiao's performance not to mention amazed all the old singers, even Lin Yunkai, the master who brought He Xiao to perform every day, was dumbfounded.

Because he didn't know when He Xiao completed the composition of "Prose Poems Written by Father".

How much stock does this guy have in his hand?
One "Old Boy" was enough to surprise him, and now there is another high-quality song?

The point is, the artistic conception of these two songs is quite different.

Lin Yunkai himself was horrified, what kind of monster did he find in that small commercial performance!

Such a person seems to be born to be a singer.

Lin Yueming also felt the same way, the hateful guy who snatched his own meatballs became so dazzling after holding the guitar.

It's so strange, he thought it was ordinary no matter how he looked at it before, but now he looks more and more pleasing to the eye.

Can talent really affect how other people perceive a person?
In the quiet scene, no one spoke, but everyone's heart was not at peace.

A "Prose Poem Written by Father" shocked young people like Bao Haoyu and Lin Yueming, and also shocked many old singers.

He Xiao's eyes were deep, as if he had traveled back to the time when he stayed in the country and saw his own childhood.

The second stanza rang out.

"In [-], the crops had already been harvested."

"My old mother passed away last year."

"The son was wearing a white shirt and ran into the campus."

"But he has something on his mind recently, and he has lost a lot of weight."

"Thinking about the future, I am old and become a pile of old paper money."

"The son at that time was already a real man."

"There is a lovely girl who married him."

"I hope they don't, don't live so hard."

In the second lyric, ten years have passed in a hurry, the crops of the past years have been harvested long ago, the loving old mother passed away after all, but the son has grown up and entered school.

The old generation passed away, and the new generation grew up.

New people replace old people, perhaps this is the meaning of time.

Later, the son grew bigger and bigger, from talking with his father to hiding his thoughts alone in the end.

Father knew that he had finally reached puberty.

Maybe it's because I have a beloved girl, but the beloved girl loves the outstanding monitor, or maybe it's because the first love in my life has just ended, and the hurt is hard to heal.

But these are all necessary experiences for growing up, and my father watched them silently.

Because he saw the shadow of his youth in his son, and in a blink of an eye, he thought that many years later, he would also follow the steps of his old mother and become a pile of old paper money. Maybe at that time, his son would have reached his thirties, Having a lovely wife has become a warm family.

His father's wish was also very simple, he just hoped that they would not live as hard as him.

"This is the text in my father's diary."

"It's his life left,"

"The prose poems left behind."

"After many years, I watched the tears flow."

"But my father is as old as a shadow."

The chorus part sounded, and He Xiao's emotional voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, shouting the word "tears" heavily.

When He Xiao sings, he always tries to understand the lyrics and experience the state of mind of the songwriter at that time. He feels that the songs sung like that have soul.

He succeeded, and the simple life in "Prose Poems Written by Father" was truly passed on to everyone.

Ding Liang's heart was very heavy. He thought of his half life, so why is he not the "father" in the song?
Maybe many years later, when he turns into a handful of yellow sand, my son will also look through his handwriting, listen to the songs he sang, and proudly say that this is the honor of my father in his life.

Unknowingly, he twitched the tip of his nose, subconsciously touched his cheek, and for some reason, it became a little slippery.

There are many people like him. For people of their age, "Prose Poems Written by Father" has a strong sense of substitution. Almost everyone can think of themselves when they were young, with the father in the song, It is such an overlap.

Lin Yunkai stood there blankly. He was also moved by He Xiao's singing, and couldn't help but hold his daughter's hand tightly. He was afraid that one day, when he was old and turned into a shadow, he would grab it no matter what. Can't stop.

"After many years, I watched the tears flow."

"But my father is in the wind."

"Like an old newspaper."

He Xiao sang and hummed softly.

He stood up, put the guitar on his back, looked at every veteran singer at the banquet, and sang the end of the song.

"This is that generation."

"Footprints left behind."

"After a few storms."

"The traces will be erased."

A song, but it interprets the growth of three generations. After all, the father is old. He followed in the footsteps of the old mother and was buried in the autumn when the crops were harvested. After several wind and rain, all traces were erased. The only proof The evidence of the father's visit to the world is only the prose poem held in the son's hand.

"This land once made me cry, how many people were buried in it, the sad past..."

Following the end of the melody, He Xiao sang softly, until the melody gradually disappeared and ended.

The scene was quiet, he put down the guitar, looked up again, and saw the story on everyone's face.

(End of this chapter)