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Chapter 48

At this moment.

Not only the audience's emotions were completely aroused.

The emotions of the four mentors also resonated to varying degrees.

This experience of carrying dreams and moving forward alone.

As artists, they all experienced it at the beginning.

And most artists without background and resources also suffered a lot and experienced many bitter things at the beginning.

Especially Xue Zhiqian.

He is the one with the most ups and downs among the four mentors.

He is now successful and famous, which is the result of ten years of hard work alone.

He understands the loneliness and sadness experienced on the road to pursuing dreams better than the other three mentors.

So when he heard those lyrics, he immediately recalled those sad past events.

And at this time.

Ling Yu's heart-wrenching singing continued to sound on the stage.

"After three rounds of drinking, you are in the corner."

"Singing a bitter song stubbornly."

"Listen to it being drowned in the hustle and bustle."

"Pick up the wine glass and say to yourself."

Singing to this point.

Ling Yu's tone seemed to change, and it suddenly became much higher.

"One cup to the rising sun, one cup to the moonlight."

"Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window."

"So I can fly against the wind without looking back."

"Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes."

"One cup to my hometown, one cup to the distance."

"Guarding my kindness, urging me to grow up."

"So the road between the north and the south is no longer long from now on."

"The soul is no longer nowhere to rest."

At this moment.

The audience felt their scalps numb instantly!

The melody of the song is obviously very light, and the rhythm is obviously very slow.

But with these lyrics, it instantly hits people's hearts.

A plain but extremely heartbreaking emotion suddenly exploded in the depths of their hearts.

One cup to the sunrise, one cup to the moonlight.

One cup to the hometown, one cup to the distant place.

And the four cups of wine in the lyrics.

It is like a fine needle, directly piercing the softest and hardest place in everyone's heart!

The sunrise and the moonlight, the hometown and the distant place.

The combination of these four images is perfect!

The sadness of every young person carrying their dreams and moving forward alone in the distance is sung out without a trace.

However.

Just when everyone's emotions have exploded.

Ling Yu's heart-wrenching singing voice raised a tone again.

"One cup to tomorrow, one cup to the past."

"Supporting my body, it makes my shoulders heavy."

"Although I never believe in the so-called mountains and rivers."

"Life is short, why bother to think about it."

"One cup to freedom, one cup to death."

"Forgive my mediocrity and dispel confusion."

"Okay, I always leave in a hurry after dawn."

"Sober people are the most absurd."

Hearing this.

The emotions of the audience on the scene can no longer be restrained.

If the previous four glasses of wine only evoked the bitterness and sadness in everyone's hearts.

Then the four glasses of wine now are torn apart and crushed the helplessness and unwillingness in everyone's hearts!

These eight glasses of wine are more bitter, heavier, and more helpless than each other.

Wrote the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and sang the bitterness and bitterness.

The emotions that had already exploded before were forcibly suppressed in their hearts.

It's like a calm sea surface, seemingly calm, but deep in the seabed, it is already surging.

At this moment.

The emotions that surged to the extreme in everyone's hearts could no longer be suppressed.

Layer after layer of emotions pulled, and the valves in everyone's hearts were completely opened.

For a moment.

Everyone's tears burst out like a flood!

They cried continuously, but silently.

Because they didn't want to make any noisy sounds to affect Ling Yu's singing.

At this time.

Millions of netizens in the live broadcast room stared at the screen in front of them and couldn't help crying.

And some netizens who watched the live broadcast alone at home, regardless of their image, cried like children.

"Damn, what kind of song is this! It made me, a man in my thirties, hide in the bathroom and cry!"

"This song "Xiaochou" is so awesome. There is no word "sorrow" in the lyrics, but every line of the lyrics expresses the sorrow of life!"

"I have listened to songs for so many years, and I have listened to many songs with the emotion of sorrow as the theme of the song, but most of them are just moaning without reason and forced sorrow! But this song "Xiaochou" uses such heart-touching lyrics to write sorrow so delicately and layeredly. This Ling Yu is really a musical genius!"

"This song makes me see my own shadow,It evoked the sorrow in my heart, and made me find a sense of belonging in the lyrics! "

"Rather than saying this is a song, it's more like a poem!"

...

The live broadcast room was almost full of bullet comments.

Countless netizens expressed their feelings at this time in the form of bullet comments.

Some emotional words.

In reality, they may not be able to tell anyone.

But on the Internet, they can hide behind the network cable, tear off their masks, and remove their disguises!

On the stage.

Ling Yu closed his eyes and used the most gentle, slow and helpless voice to draw a perfect end to this song "Xiaochou".

"Okay, I always leave in a hurry after dawn."

"The sober people are the most absurd."

When the singing slowly stopped and the melody slowly dissipated.

Ling Yu slowly opened his eyes, got up from the high chair, bowed slightly to the four mentors and the audience, and said softly:

"Thank you everyone! "

Silence.

The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence!

But this silence lasted less than three seconds.

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the recording studio.

The crowd surged under the stage, and a full thousand audience members all stood up and applauded.

And the four mentors also applauded sincerely.

Even the staff responsible for security around the stage were clapping crazily, completely unable to control themselves.

And the applause was mixed with clear crying.

Ling Yu stood on the stage and saw the sparkling tears on everyone's faces.

Even Even Xue Zhiqian, the mentor who smiles every day, has tears in his eyes.

After a long time.

The applause finally stopped slowly.

At this time.

The host, with tears in his eyes, walked onto the stage.

Zhou Chong, who looked confused, also came onto the stage.

As a contestant competing with Ling Yu, Zhou Chong didn't understand the song "Xiaochou" sung by Ling Yu, but looking at the reactions of the audience and the expressions of the four mentors.

He already knew.

The result of this game has come out.

"One cup to freedom, one cup to death."

The host's tone was full of sorrow, and he softly read out the lyrics, then looked at Ling Yu beside him and continued:

"We have a hometown, but we still have to go far away."

"Ling Yu, if I also have a vote, I will definitely vote for you without hesitation!"

"Although I don't understand music at all, just now in the audience, I was completely drunk by the eight glasses of wine in your song! "

Ling Yu smiled lightly and nodded to the host to show his gratitude.

Zhou Chong on the side had lost all hope.

Even the host said so, what the hell is this comparison!

"But unfortunately, I don't have such a right!"

The host smiled, then looked at the four mentors in the audience and continued: