"It's Qin Ze!"
"It turns out to be him. I should have known."
"Qin Ze is not a professional singer. Can he sing in the concert? If he goes out of tune, he will lose his integrity. "
"Is he going to sing exaggerated? Can he? Don't tarnish my favorite song. "
The audience whispered and found it hard to accept. Qin Ze's popularity came from the two titles of "Fast Shooter" and "Stock God". As for singing, except for his dolphin voice, hundreds of thousands of viewers were stunned when he said, "What do I need this iron rod for?" during the live show.
By the way, this sentence quickly became popular on the Internet. Netizens often ridiculed him, "What do I need this iron rod for? Cut it off! "
Qin Ze closed his eyes and felt the accompaniment gradually coming to an end. In his mind, the past years kept surging.
When he was a child, his biggest wish was to become a promising child in his father's eyes and surpass his sister.
When he was a teenager, his biggest wish was to catch up with his sister's footsteps instead of simply being a green leaf in the background.
When he was a teenager, he only hoped that his sister would marry later. Don't look down on me because I'm poor. You must wait for me. Maybe I'll turn over a new leaf.
I won't be a salted fish for the rest of my life.
When the accompaniment ended, Qin Ze held the microphone.
"If someone asks me, I'll tell them.
"But no one comes.
"I'm looking forward to it. I have something to say.
"I can't get the support.
"It's a pity that no one asks me. No one pays attention to me. I've been mediocre for 23 years. How can a mediocre person get everyone's attention?"
He took a step forward and looked at the dense audience. Bitterness and unwillingness came out of his throat.
"My mood is like the lid of a bottle waiting to be opened.
"But my mouth is growing moss.
"The quieter in the crowd, the more indifferent I become.
"I want to make an accident.
"Like suddenly singing everywhere, like opening up a platform on all sides."
.....
The audience was stunned.
This song … seemed to be completely different.
The emotions contained in the song were completely different from any version they had heard before.
They felt that the song was endowed with soul.
Qin Ze's voice.
"You think I'm exaggerating? I'm exaggerating because I'm scared."
"Will words that sound like wood or stone get any attention?"
"Actually, I'm afraid that I'll be forgotten, so I'll play it up."
"How can I be graceful? Does the world still praise silence?"
"How can there be a topic if it's not explosive enough?"
"Let me praise you and make you a great entertainer."
When the voice reached this point, it was no longer roaring or howling, but rather low and gloomy, just like the dejected heart of a minor character.
The audience couldn't help but fall silent. There was no applause or cheering. They just listened quietly, listening to the singing of a nobody.
"It was the Alma Mater Ball when I was eighteen."
"You're just standing there like a minion."
"At that time, I tearfully swore, everyone."
"You must see me …"
Even in his dreams, he wanted to be the focus of everyone's eyes. He hoped that one day, he would be able to perform in front of all the teachers and students at the school's New Year's Day performance. Then, he would receive the praise and attention of the teachers and students, and receive love letters secretly sent to him by girls.
Unfortunately, that dazzling person will never be me.
"There are too many ordinary paths in the world."
"Which house do you live in?"
"I've suffered too much neglect in love and work."
"My self-esteem has been damaged."
"Paying attention can cure hunger."
The old man's heart trembled violently. Looking at his son on the stage, who was the center of attention, he couldn't help but feel sad. He remembered how he had complained about his son for not living up to his expectations all these years. He would take out a large Dharma artifact to teach his son a lesson. He felt that if he didn't beat his son, he wouldn't grow up to be anything. His son had to be strict in order to spread his wings and soar. Otherwise, he would be very delicate when he grew up.
But he seemed to have neglected his son's feelings. Compared to his daughter, who he praised endlessly, he paid too little attention to his son.
The audience felt sad. They couldn't help but recall the bitter history of struggle, or the present when they were still in a lowly state, not valued by their leaders, not favored by their goddess. Life was so difficult. It was really a song that sang the soul.
Qin Ze strode to the edge of the stage. His voice suddenly exploded.
"You think I'm exaggerating? Exaggerating because I'm scared."
"Will words that sound like wood or stone get noticed?"
"Actually, I'm afraid that I'll be forgotten."
"How can I be graceful?"
"Does the world still praise silence?"
"If it's not explosive enough, how can there be a topic for me to praise?"
"Become a great entertainer."
.....
On the stage, Qin Ze's gaze swept across the audience and looked at the special guest seats. Looking at his father's serious face, he suddenly felt like there was a fishbone stuck in his throat. The father and son's eyes met in mid-air.
"You call me exaggerating."
"I'm not afraid of a few boos."
"If I'm there to stifle the scene."
"Have you seen the performance? Is it hysterical enough?"
"Let's shower the flowers with tears."
"I only want to surprise you."
I only want to surprise you.
I only want to surprise you.
.....
At this moment, the old man understood.
Qin Ma glanced at her husband beside her and saw tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. She was speechless, thinking, "Oh, the old man also has such a pretentious time."
As a mother who played the role of the good guy, she naturally didn't understand the old man's realization. What a painful realization. I ignored my son's feelings.
My way of educating him was indeed wrong.
Dad, your son is unfilial. This year, I'll burn more incense for you.
"I don't seem to exist in the past."
"Even the blue veins appear when you're stressed."
"Do I know if words exist now?"
"Gaze at me, don't just look at the sky."
"I must give you a cup of tea."
"You can also drink to your heart's content."
"Don't forget that there's someone here, for you, the sound of the sand …"
The loud singing voice resounded in every corner of the huge venue. The light shone on the person on the stage, wearing leather clothes and pants. The laser powder at the corner of his eyes shone brightly. He bent over slightly, hissing and snarling.
There were no exaggerated movements, only heart-wrenching screams.
He sang until his voice was hoarse, until he went crazy.
The depression that had been in his heart for 20 years was released in one breath.
The singing voice disappeared, and the accompaniment disappeared.
After a few seconds of silence, the venue exploded.
Deafening screams followed closely, and the light sticks danced wildly. The fanatical atmosphere and the huge sound waves rushed into the night sky.
Outside the venue, the reporters and staff all looked and listened.
"Has it gone crazy inside?"
"It's coming to the outside. It doesn't feel like a sound. It feels like a tide, no, a tsunami."
"Isn't it too enthusiastic? Who's singing inside? "
"Quick, write it down: Shock! The concert audience can't help themselves. What's going on? "
At this time, the cheers in the venue were endless for a long time, and the voice of someone shouting Qin Ze's name could be vaguely heard.
"Qin Ze …"
"Qin Ze!"
"Qin Ze! Qin Ze! "
One, two, ten, thousands of voices gathered together and turned into one word: Qin Ze!
At this moment, Qin Ze ignited the whole venue again.
Backstage, Qin Bao looked at this scene, proud and happy, and looked at the figure on the stage in a daze.
Beside her, Li Yanhong glanced at her and couldn't help but recall the scene when the "Bloody Battle of Shanghai Beach" was shooting. She wondered, "Bao Bao's eyesight is not good recently?" "She's lost for a moment."
"I'll urge her to see an ophthalmologist someday."
Qin Bao Bao, who should see an ophthalmologist, whispered, "My brother is the best."
The lights dimmed and the stage became dark.
In the dark, Wang Zijin and Qin Ma talked loudly. Wang Zijin said, "Azé sang so well."
Qin Ma said, "Really? I think it's okay, but it's too noisy."
Wang Zijin said, "That's the way to bring out the feeling of the song."
Qin Ma said, "I'm old, I can't understand the music of you young people."
Wang Zijin said, "How can that be? Look at uncle, his eyes are full of tears."
Old Master Lin was speechless.
"This girl, what are you talking about? Do you think I don't care about my reputation?"
After a few minutes of continuous excitement, the enthusiasm of the audience decreased slightly and they turned to talk about the last song. The finale, "Exaggerated," was so amazing. What song would the last one be?
"Qin Ze sang so well. I wonder who is the real star between Qin Bao and Qin Ze."
"In Qin Bao Bao's words, 'My brother is the best.' There's nothing wrong with that."
"It's the last song. This concert is so exciting. I don't want it to end."
"The last song is a new one. I'm looking forward to it."
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Qin Ma curiously leaned over to Wang Zijin and whispered, "Zijin, what's the next song?"
Wang Zijin said, "I don't know."
Qin Ma asked, "You don't know?"
Wang Zijin said, "They didn't tell me. They were so secretive. I only know that they sang a duet."
Qin Ma laughed and said, "Oh, it's a duet. I remember that they sang a duet when I was young. I think it was called 'Yellow River Chorus.' It's been so many years. I still miss it. Old man, don't you think so?"
Mrs. Qin was so happy that she stood up straight.
Before Old Master Lin could answer, the stage lit up. It wasn't the lights, but the huge electronic screen behind the stage.
The whole venue was dark. There was only the big screen playing the video, and it felt like a movie theater.
It was an MV that the siblings had carefully filmed.
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