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Chapter 1153 The Contrast of the Audience

Li Minghui's voice rose suddenly, as if it was challenging people's nerves, impacting people's minds, and then suddenly fell slowly, and the voice became low and mournful, like a choked mourning cry——

"Fate takes root, we

Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity—”

The singing sound is like a confidant that has passed through thousands of years of time and space. The accumulated emotions in it seem to have reached a certain extreme. Listening to the singing sound, the audience is like a dream, as if they are in a dream. I felt that my entire pores were trembling, the pores exploded, and there seemed to be a current flowing through my whole body...

While the boiling high-pitched voice was sonorous and powerful, it also completed a gorgeous turning point and turned into a low-pitched and mournful confession. From this beautiful and magical singing, people seemed to be presented with a scene in front of their eyes. It seemed as if I heard many unique voices——

Among them, the lingering erhu accompaniment, and the heavy piano sound that seems to be roaring and roaring, poured from the top of people's heads to the soles of their feet like a scorpion, with bursts of numbness, and a chill that is refreshing... All kinds of inexplicable feelings came one after another like the oncoming storm...

But when the singing gradually dissipated, the whole scene was quiet and silent, only the dull pupils of the people seemed to be telling something...

"It's raining heavily, and the vegetation in the old hometown is deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city..."

"It's raining, the old hometown is full of vegetation, I heard that you are always alone, the mottled city gate is entangled with old tree roots, and the sound echoing on the stone slab is "wait again... the rain is coming... the sound of the flute in the suburbs falls on that wild village, Fate takes root, we..."

The singing still lingered in my heart, as if I was in a daze. The audience at the scene stared blankly at that empty and silent figure on the stage. At this moment, all the audience couldn't believe it. Such a perfect and beautiful song was actually created by the young people in front of me.

"The song, the song is so beautiful, it's so good, the boss Minghui is so powerful, haha, this is the music that can move people's hearts, compared with Huang Ling's music that just made people feel refreshed at the time, The difference between heaven and earth. Haha, who else, who else can block the charm of Minghui's boss song!"

A fan of Li Minghui suddenly let out a pleasant laugh. Even people who don't know much about music can feel the beauty of this song.

At this moment, he was completely smug, extremely refreshed, and elated. Their boss Minghui did not disappoint. The reaction of the audience before and the faint disappointment of the instructors made them, the fans, anxious. , worried in my heart.

But now such a beautiful voice, such a melodious song, has already fully explained what music is. Looking at the performance of everyone on the scene, the performance of the audience, the performance of the instructors, and the performance of the mass media jury, this fan's heart The pleasure is just too strong.

"It's unbelievable, I didn't expect it, it's so powerful... Who would dare to say that our boss Minghui is trusting us now, I have nothing to say now!"

Li Minghui has a lot of fans, so naturally there are a lot of people who have reacted. The other fan's eyes are full of excitement. There is no need to say anything about such a good song.

"That's it, this is the son of miracle in our hearts, this is the boss of the original talents in our hearts, haha, when this song comes out, the contrast is simply too great, it is also a popular song, But a song that is nothing more than a sensational song, and a song that is so beautiful and classic, is there any need to talk about the gap between the two? It is the crazy running and jumping that wins the attention of the audience. applause, and the other needless to say,... Boss Minghui—that’s great, I’m proud of you!"

Su Qi stood up, a little trembling and a little excited, more of a kind of pride!
Now Su Qi seems to feel that her whole body is still being invaded by electric current, her whole body is numb, and now she feels an unparalleled feeling...

Even in her heart, there was no other thought at all. Slowly, her eyes were full of indifference on the stage. From the beginning to the end, she was as calm as water. It seemed that everything in the world could not attract his attention. people……

At this moment, the host, Chen Hua, came onto the stage in a hurry, until the host's voice sounded, and the audience was freed from the shocking aftertaste...

"As expected of Li Minghui who has the title of the Son of Miracle, I feel that my soul is about to be drawn into it. That feeling...is really wonderful!"

"The name of the Son of Miracle...It really lives up to its reputation, it's great, this is real music...Compared to the so-called popular original songs of Huang Ling, the gap is really too big!"

"Original talent, Son of Miracle is really worthy of the title, this song perfectly explains everything, what is called Son of Miracle, and what is called original music!"

"Haha, I'm so excited to hear that, I've got goosebumps all over the place, and now I feel that my pores are still stretching, Li Minghui, come on, I just don't know when, it would be great if he had a concert, these The songs are really really good!"

"That's natural, "Broad Sea and Sky", "I Have You in My Life", "Salvation", "Old Boy" and so on, countless classics, unconsciously, Li Minghui seems to have sung a lot of songs just on this stage with a good voice what!"

"It's decided, I'll become a fan from passers-by in the future, this...he's meowing, it sounds so good!"

………………

Compared with the storm driven by Huang Ling, the eruption of the audience has a special flavor. The eruption driven by Huang Ling is nothing more than roaring applause and flushed faces of the audience, and then... just There is no more, after all, saliva songs, that is, you can listen to them at the time, and maybe you can hum a few words afterwards, without being moved at all.

It is even more impossible to touch the emotions of the audience...

"Clap clap clap clap..."

At this time, the applause sounded, and some audiences suddenly came to their senses, and then clapped their hands desperately, thunderous applause sounded, countless audiences stood up one after another at this moment, and they applauded from the bottom of their hearts , to the young man standing in the center of the stage, smiling quietly...

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