entertainment conscience

Chapter 135 [That Sound]

2019, April 8.

Jiangcheng, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Gymnasium, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV's "Singing China" final live broadcast.

It should be said that "The Voice of China" is currently the most popular music program, and Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV attach great importance to the last live broadcast of the finals.

Especially choosing a very gorgeous stage like the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Gymnasium, which cost a lot of money for this stage, whether it is the stage effect or the sound equipment, it is a heavy investment. The ending battle has come to a perfect end.

Although it was a live broadcast, listening to the passionate voice of the host Chang Qingge outside, as well as the non-stop cheers and shouts outside, the atmosphere of the whole scene was very enthusiastic. It can be said that the tense and exciting atmosphere of the entire arena made the players feel excited. Bang bang jumping, feel the blood all over the body is burning.

It's not nervous, because they all know very well that being nervous is useless at this time, and it will not be easy for them to enter the top ten finals. Now they are more expecting and ambitious.

Among them, Bao Shiyi, the youngest, is particularly calm.

……

Because of the live broadcast, clothing, makeup, and headsets have to be checked repeatedly.

The makeup artist took a look at Bao Shiyi's clothes, which still looked very simple. While touching up Bao Shiba's makeup, he said, "Eleven's style is still the simplest, and the foundation is good, and there is no need for too much makeup."

"Come on, Eleven!"

Bao Shiyi nodded with a smile, glanced at the singer who was singing on the stage, and the audience who didn't know whether it was the audience or the audience, and said with a casual smile: "Sister Zhang, you said that it is possible to get Champion?"

Ms. Zhang, the makeup artist, couldn't help being stunned when she heard Bao Shiyi's words. Speaking of the championship, in fact, everyone in the program group knew very well that Bao Shiyi could win the championship.

"Whether you win the championship or not, you are the champion in my heart on Eleven."

Bao Shiyi replied with a smile, "Then I hope to win the championship."

Ms. Zhang, the makeup artist, saw that Bao Shiyi was still laughing and joking with her at this time. It seemed that she was really not nervous at all, as if she really didn’t care too much about the finals. Walking all the way on the stage, every song he sang, and the song he will sing next, for some reason, Sister Zhang felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

That kind of feeling can't tell what it is, whether it is sentimental, or gratifying, or distressing.

……

Soon, the host Chang Qingge began to introduce the next top ten contestant on the stage, that is, the national brother Bao Shiyi.

Before the host Chang Qingge finished speaking, the fans in the audience, as well as the audience Tuo, and the real audience were all cheering, shouting Bao Shiyi's name frantically.

"Eleven! Eleven! Eleven!"

Those enthusiastic and crazy voices were really like a frenzied tide, and the turbulent waves rushed towards the stage from all directions.

Bao Shiyi took the microphone handed over by the staff, and then looked back at sister Zhang, the makeup artist.

Ms. Zhang, the makeup artist, looked at Bao Shixi and nodded, clenched her fists and said with a smile, "Come on!"

Then--

Bao Eleven walked towards the stage step by step.

Just watching the young man walk up to the stage, looking at the back, although it is a gorgeous stage with bright stars, but for some reason, Sister Zhang feels that the back is very lonely.

The thought flashed by, and soon disappeared.

Because the boy had already stepped onto the lifting platform, then slowly ascended, appearing in front of all the audience on the scene.

There were screams all of a sudden!
"Ah! Eleven!"

……

A young man stood in the center of the stage alone like that.

Wearing a white shirt, white sneakers, light gray jeans, a handsome face, a slender figure, bright but sad eyes, and a smile on his mouth, he is really a picturesque sad boy.

Sad but warm, warm but lonely, lonely but brilliant.

That's the boy!
The aunts in front of the TV watched with joy and anticipation on their faces, and they were very excited. They all clenched their fists tightly, as if the boy standing on that stage was their child.

It should be said that in the eyes of aunts, eleven is a child.

……

Netizens who watched the live broadcast on the Internet had been waiting for Bao Shiyi to appear, and now the boy appeared.

The moment Bao Shiyi appeared, there was a heated discussion on the Internet, a real heated discussion.

"Swipe the screen with me, Eleven Champions! Eleven Champions! Eleven Champions!"

"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what kind of songs he will sing this time. Every song he sang before is very touching. He is a real Chinese singing voice, and he really sings with his heart."

"I love Eleven the most, what about Eleven, come on!"

……

Of course, more netizens did not go to the barrage, because they only want to listen to Bao Shiyi singing now, and they only want to listen to Bao Shiyi singing quietly.

Under the spotlight of all the people on the scene, Bao Shiyi stood in the center of the stage, looked at the audience who were waving light sticks and cheering cards, with a smile on his face, and then closed his eyes.

Start waiting for his singing!
Bao Shiyi's heart was really peaceful at the moment. Even though he was standing in the center of the stage, facing so many audiences, it was really crowded, but he wasn't worried at all.

All he needs now is to sing the song well.

Looking at the boy on the stage, the aunts outside the screen held their breath, and the audience in the audience either closed their eyes and prepared to listen, or stared at——

Looking at the boy, looking at the child on the stage.

The kid is going to sing.

What kind of song will it be?
……

Just in anticipation, a melodious but full of sadness melody slowly appeared. Different from the bright rhythm of the previous contestants, Yoyo's melody was full of sourness and sentimentality.

Before Bao Shiyi sang, the audience had already felt the sentimentality, and they were immersed in the sentimental melody without knowing it.

The bass of the piano is like water drops, dripping on everyone's heart, and the sound is like wind, rain, and tears.

The melody of the accompaniment seems far away, and there is also the sound of the flute blowing desolately, moving melody, sadness like dead ashes flying, the flute sound has a unique flavor, and there is a touch of sadness in the ethereal.

It was like a heartbroken cry from far away.

……

Then--

The young man opened his eyes, looked ahead with clear eyes, and opened his mouth, as if countless words were suppressed and suppressed.

In the end, accompanied by the depression, the boy shouted out the heartbreaking words in his slightly hoarse voice——

"Mother."

(End of this chapter)