Entertainment: Toxic milk singer, please stop singing

I just feel extremely depressed and suffocated.

Want to release, but can't do it.

Why is there such a song?

Many people have the same doubts in their minds.

Never came across a song like this.

Maybe you don't think it's too outstanding when you first listen to it, but there is an inexplicable attraction that will attract you firmly.

Can't look away, can't let go of my mind.

Just want to keep listening.

……

"They say bring light to tame every monster"

"They say to sew your wounds up no one loves clowns"

"Why You Can't Be Glorious To Be Alone"

"People are only imperfect and worthy of praise"

"Who says a man covered in mud is not a hero"

In the camera, Ye Xuan was immersed in darkness, only sporadic and weak lights shone around, and the outline of Ye Xuan could be vaguely seen, looming.

Let people have an illusion.

It seems that Ye Xuan is not recording songs in a recording studio, but in a muddy swamp.

There was no light around, and it was all gloomy and cold.

Half of his body was stuck in the swamp, trying to crawl out desperately, but found that the sinking was getting deeper and deeper.

The whole person is helpless and hopeless.

He wanted to change his destiny, but found that there was nothing he could do.

The best resistance is not to resist, not to struggle.

Because of this, you can sink in more slowly, and then more slowly.

All the people subconsciously clenched their fists, it was anger at the injustice of fate, it was unwillingness after being unable to resist.

These angers, these unwillingnesses, will all be turned into the most powerful weapons, using all of oneself, youth, ideals, as bets, to fight.

Even if you fail, even if the result after failure is to continue to sink in the swamp, you don't want to give up.

Can't give up, won't give up!

As the singing continued, everyone clenched their fists tighter and tighter, and the light in their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Countless points of light converge into a galaxy, and in an instant, the power is vast, which can overthrow all filth and embarrassment.

Just listening to Ye Xuan's voice, with the extreme suppression of emotion, it suddenly burst out.

The struggle against fate and the unwillingness of reality are vividly displayed.

"They say bring light to tame every monster"

"They say to sew your wounds up no one loves clowns"

"Why You Can't Be Glorious To Be Alone"

"People are only imperfect and worthy of praise"

"Who says a man covered in mud is not a hero"

As the singing continued, the barrage on the screen became slower.

It seems that just this simple song has already exhausted all the energy.

There is no extra energy to manage comments anymore.

Yes, who stipulated that one must be gorgeous and well-dressed to be considered successful.

Whoever asks, being in the light is a hero.

I just don't recognize it!

it's here!

Scars are my medals, and dirt is my certificate of merit. In my own battlefield, even if I fight alone, I never back down.

Even though his body was covered in scars and mud, he never retreated.

I am my own hero, my own king!

Every audience was infected by the song and their blood boiled.

Pull yourself up and vent all your feelings on the barrage.

Let your sorrow, pain, depression, and unyielding and resistance to fate be released.

"Brother Ye sang so well, he sang my heart out, whoever said that a person covered in mud is not a hero."

"A few days ago, the neighbor's house caught fire. After the firefighters put out the fire, everyone was dirty, but I felt that they, especially the men, were real heroes at that moment."

"Everyone is a brave man on his own way forward, and they are all worthy of respect."

"It's the first time I'm an ordinary me. I'm proud of myself. I'm my own brave, my own hero,"

"This song is too distracting, I can't control it, woo woo woo..."

Chapter 65 He is a lone wolf!

"Crying hard..."

"I saw the self who was covered in scars, but no one paid attention."

……

Ye Xuan was still singing, each voice was louder than the other, conveying his struggle against fate, his solitary courage, and his unyielding in the dark to every audience through the song.

"Love you walking alone in a dark alley

I love you without kneeling

love you confronted with despair

don't want to cry"

"Love your tattered clothes

But dare to block the gun of fate

love you just like me

The gaps are all the same”

With the roaring climax, everyone burst into tears in an instant.

They seemed to see it.

I saw the figure of the traumatized and muddy man walking firmly in the dark alley.

Don't ask where you came from, just look at the distance, and move towards your goal.

No matter what setbacks or pressures you encounter, you will never give in, and you will not bow your head.

Even in desperation, he refused to shed a tear, gritted his teeth, straightened his spine, and fought against fate to the end.

Looking at the figure in my mind, I seem to see the small but desperately alive self.

Even when resisting fate, the wounded gap is the same.

……

In a small rental house, a thin girl looked at her computer screen with tears on her face.

What was played inside was the scene of Ye Xuan singing 'The Lonely Brave'.

Listening to Ye Xuan's singing, it seemed that she was talking about herself.

A wandering, lonely girl who has achieved nothing.

She seemed to have seen it again, her parents pointed at her nose over and over again and scolded her for being unfilial, why she didn't follow their arrangement and marry a rich man.

She seemed to see the blind dates arranged by her parents again, the only thing in common was that the bride price was very high.

She seemed to see her parents hiding her admission notice again, and said indifferently that she had already received a bride price from others, and she was ready to marry with peace of mind, so she should stop thinking about going to school.

She saw again that she was thin and barefoot, holding only the stolen admission notice, boarding the train to the north alone.

I also saw that I was saving tuition fees while going to school, and I could only sleep for two hours a day, and I was so tired that I could fall asleep standing up.

I also saw that I was finally working, but I met a wretched boss who just wanted to take advantage of me.

I also saw myself facing desperate situations time and time again, walking alone.

But this time, she no longer felt lonely or afraid, because someone understood her.

I understand her helplessness and her unyielding attitude.

That person is Ye Xuan.

Even if you are exhausted from crying, you don't have the slightest strength left.

But she was still typing on her keyboard word by word while weeping.

Slow but firm.

It seems that my injustice to fate, my struggle against fate, and my refusal to surrender are all mixed with my tears and knocked on the screen.

……

Ye Xuan was still singing, completely immersed in his singing, immersed in the struggle against fate.

"Go? Worthy? This ragged cloak

fight?fight!with the humblest dream

To the whimpers and roars in the night

Who says a hero is the one who stands in the light?"

"Your mottle is different

Your silence is deafening"

I don't know how to express it anymore, every line of the lyrics seems to be stuck on my teardrops.

All the audience wept uncontrollably. Tears fell on the screen in strings, but they couldn't wipe them off in time.

Because they couldn't tell whether it was the tears in their eyes or the tears on the screen.

His eyes were surrounded by tears, and he could no longer see the screen clearly, but he could see the unyielding figure through the singing.

'War?fight! , to the humblest dream'...

'Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes'...

In the depths of darkness, you can also be your own king.

……

In the studio.

Looking at Ye Xuan immersed in his own world in front of the screen, the director's eyes couldn't help getting moist.

Because he knew that the emotion in Ye Xuan's singing was so strong that it made people feel like they were actually there, because Ye Xuan was singing about himself.

Facing the suppression of rival companies, facing malicious slander and slander, he straightened his spine and walked alone in the dark alley with his head held high.

Director Hong Tao seemed to have seen Ye Xuan again when he refused the help of President Zhang of the Music Association.

Lonely, like a wounded lone wolf.

Whether you are in a dark alley or in despair, whether you are against the wind or in despair, you will do your best to fight.

For his own dream, even if no one understands his struggle or his bravery, but only relying on his lonely courage, he must keep moving forward and never bow his head.

Looking up at the surroundings, only the low cries of people are left.