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Chapter 363 A Small Universe Ready to Explode (Subscribe)

Compared with the TV end, the reactions of each household are quite normal.

On the network side, on Youshi Video, students from various colleges and universities have already started crazy discussions in the comment area.

"Baiban is going to PK with Thorn. In this issue, I am most looking forward to this duel. Both of them are singer-songwriters."

"It is said that Thorn is a rookie singer who has participated in many competitions and won many singing awards. Tonight, the white board may not win."

"Nonsense, how could the white board lose, whoever bet with me on a pack of spicy strips, Luo Yiming is the king of singers tonight."

"I bet two bags, the white board is not the king of singers. The king of singers is my little brother."

"That's right, I forgot to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway."

"It's not Cheng Yaojin, it's Fei Xiaoqing."

The heated discussion on the Internet did not affect the people on the stage or the people in the background.

In the camera, after quietly listening to Thor's song in the background, Luo Yiming took his acoustic guitar, put on a whiteboard mask, and re-entered the stage.

Seeing the handsome Mr. Baiban, Li Sisi greedily came over to ask Luo Yiming for a hug.

The latter simply picked up Li Sisi, put it on his lap, and watched TV together with his arms around her.

There was no wave on Luo Yiming's quiet face, and his footsteps were steady and solid. If Su San's song hadn't moved the audience last time, he wouldn't have been able to enter the second round.

This time, Luo Yiming wanted to use his strength to capture the ears of the [-] spectators and the six judges.

"Baiban, after your appearance in the last issue, Su San's song has been on the hot search on the website, and your identity is also the most curious and unsure of the outside world. What song are you going to sing this time?" Yuan Chengjie said last time. He failed to help Director Luo reveal his face.

In this episode, he wants Luo Yiming to stand on the top of glory.

The white board's eyes were dim, and a soft voice said: "This is also my original song. Maybe I have a little poetic feeling. This song is a combination of poetic talent and melody, and it is in harmony with the guitar. I think everyone will like it."

"Sounds exciting."

Following the conversation between Yuan Chengjie and the whiteboard, Han Hong in the jury once again voiced objection: "Listen, this whiteboard is still so crazy, I don't understand, Su San's song can also be on the hot search."

Han Hong didn't care about the public opinion turmoil last time. In fact, she is such a person who doesn't care much about gossip and public opinion.

Zhou Jielun was very careful, he didn't speak, because he felt that Su San's song was not as bad as Han Hong thought.

Luo Yiming didn't care about the judges' criticism of him. He hoped that the discussion on the whiteboard could be as intense as possible.

"Well, you can listen and try it later."

"Okay, so what's the name of this song?"

Luo Yiming said lightly: "Nanshan Nan."

"Nanshannan?" Yuan Chengjie repeated, because this name is really full of poetic charm.

After expressing displeasure and bewilderment at the arrogance of the whiteboard in the previous issue, at this moment, after the title of the song, the audience suddenly began to re-examine the whiteboard.

Nan Shan Nan, what kind of song is it? He is so confident, so it should be nice, right?
Luo Yiming was holding the guitar and had already arrived at the center of the stage, while at the corner, Teacher Hu Yulin was holding the xylophone and was also getting ready.

After a few seconds, the lights slowly dimmed, Luo Yiming bowed to the teachers of the band, and the music started leisurely.

You are in the southern sun, the snow is flying~
In the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring~
Luo Yiming's voice was not as irritable as in the previous issue, and even became a little clearer. With just two voices, it seemed that he had pierced the light in front of him and entered another dimension of time and space.

His hands were plucking on the guitar, he lowered his head, looking peaceful, but the music was full of power.

If there is time before dark, I will forget your eyes~,

In a very poor life, I can't finish a dream.

"It's so nice, this song."

On the Internet, the discussion started.

Full screen of likes and compliments.

"I think this melody is very beautiful, why is the whiteboard so crazy, I finally know why, because he has his crazy capital, he has his reasons!"

"Those who don't understand the whiteboard can shut up, Su San's song you criticize, then this one, it's perfect."

"You are in the bright sun in the south, and there is heavy snow. I am in the cold night in the north, and the seasons are like spring. Who can understand this lyrics? I understand."

"..."

It is true that the lyrics of this song are not so easy to understand, you need to taste it to know what it is like.

"He no longer talks to anyone about the island of reunion."

"Because there is no one in my heart."

"He can no longer hold a home in his heart."

"Be a dumb person who only lies to himself."

……

Luo Yiming sang very gently, sounding unhurried, but his voice was full of helplessness and even decadence.

The front of this song is as gray as an old photo, and it seems to be the sadness of leaves falling and turning yellow on the ground, being blown up and falling by the wind, continuous like cocoons.

After singing a verse, Luo Yiming's guitar suddenly stopped, and Lu Bai's other instruments stopped along with him. Earlier, he thought it was just a long-winded sadness, but because of the interruption of the music, he suddenly tore a small hole in his heart.

"It sounds good."

"move."

The audience enjoyed the slow transmission of ballad emotion, and they even forgot their sorrow for a while.

Zhou Jielun said: "This song is well written and sung full of emotion. Folk songs do have a lot of power. I changed my view of the white board. He really has strength."

Lin Junjie nodded. This singer made it impossible for him to make a conclusion, because this song Nan Shan Nan surpassed most of the folk songs he had heard just up to this point.

Whether it is the experience, annual ring, emotion, or maturity of the song, it can be called a masterpiece.

This is enough to illustrate the strength of the whiteboard.

Everyone was attracted by this song, and then the distorted audience thought that there would be an explosion and the climax of the chorus.

However, Luo Yiming just sang in a low and even slightly hoarse voice: "Drunk his dream, good night!"

Not an orgasm.Although it was just a soft confession, it made the song's charm different.

This song seems to be no longer the sad spring and autumn when I was young, but a sublimated thinking about time, life, and feelings after experiencing some life and refining myself.

Time lingers on, helpless, during this time, I have traveled all over the land, just to find you.

But in the end, ashes return to ashes, ashes are ashes, it was a dream, and it didn't come true, so I can only say good night to myself, buddy.

If people said that they were only in the music a second ago, the singing of the whiteboard brought them into another world again.

The audience immediately began to think in the music, feeling the ups and downs of life.

Chen Yixun said: "Today my ears have earned. I think this voice is so nice."

Li Jian commented: "I admire it. I am really looking forward to seeing the face under the mask. Compared with the previous issue, his song in this issue completely conquered me."

Han Hong has never been optimistic about the whiteboard, thinking that he is impolite and arrogant.

He didn't think that the whiteboard really had the capital of pride, but today, Luo Yiming's Nan Shan Nan made her change her judgment.

At this point in the song Nan Shan Nan, Han Hong could also hear that the whiteboard had been brewing and accumulating his emotions, and he still turned his heart back to the area that could have exploded.

To put it lightly again and again, he should have done it for the sprint, he should have done it for the hearty chorus at the end.

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