Chapter 164 Summer Wind
Last time, Feng Cheng was the challenger, and he had the determination to win.

But this time, Feng Cheng is the one being challenged, he needs to watch Long Su's performance first.There is no doubt that the pressure of singing afterward will be greater, unless you have the confidence to absolutely crush it.But people like Liu Yibo, who are more Buddhist, may not have these pressures. They aim to enjoy music.

What they need is a platform to release their charm.

But Feng Cheng has experienced relatively few stages, and his realm has not reached their level.Although he has a lot of votes ahead, he chose this song because the risk of being eliminated is small.

But he is still a little nervous to sing back. The tension of facing the stage may be with him for a lifetime, but a little tension is not a bad thing.

I have experienced several performances, from the first singing "Clouds and Smoke Turn into Rain" in the park, to singing "Daoxiang" in front of a dark audience at the music festival, and last week singing "Fireworks Easily Cold" on this stage. , Feng Cheng discovered something.

That is, every time he sings, he will be extremely devoted, and will be inadvertently brought into the song, as if he is integrated with the stage.

This feeling is amazing, something he never had in his usual practice.

It's like entering a state, which has bonuses for his various abilities.

That feeling is really "born for the stage".

I don't know if the talent that comes with the original body or the talent given by the system at this time is like a passive skill that is automatically triggered when you step on the stage.

Feng Cheng sat in the waiting area and finished listening to Long Su's repertoire.

How to become a master?This song he abandoned the Soviet-style love song style, but instead a high-pitched song that showed off his singing skills.When the high note sounded, Feng Cheng also felt goosebumps all over his body, but afterwards he seemed unable to remember what he sang.

The change of style is extremely bold, but at the same time as the hearing explodes, he loses the advantage of his original melody that is refreshing to the ears.

After listening to some of Long Su's songs a few times, Feng Cheng almost knew how to sing them. They are very memorable. However, this song has changed, but it is really not a good choice to repeat as a single.

After Long Su came down, he strutted over to grab Feng Cheng's arm, and said in authentic Northeast dialect, "Oh my god, I'm so nervous."

Feng Cheng supported him, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I'm more nervous than you."

"I didn't want to choose you, really, who wants to touch you if you are so ruthless?" Long Su stretched out his hand to count, "But you have a rap, a singing and a tortoise in the upper zone, after looking around, this time Our styles are similar, we can break our heads."

"turtle?"

"Stay still is king. You know."

It's crap to be motionless, Ju Tingnan is indeed motionless when singing, and he doesn't even bother to move his hands.

He knew that the two of them had a very good relationship and hurt each other every day, even if Long Su's words were cut in, they might also be hacked.

Feng Cheng didn't dare to laugh, so he pretended to be stupid and didn't realize it. Fortunately, the trumpet sounded at this time, "The next singer-songwriter, Feng Cheng, is invited to sing on stage."

Feng Cheng took the opportunity to escape, "I'll go first."

Long Su's voice came from behind, "Come on."

As soon as Feng Cheng stepped onto the stage, the audience screamed.The camera showed a close-up of Feng Cheng's face, and a pair of clear eyes fell into the audience's line of sight when he raised his eyes.

In the waiting area, Long Su teased: "It's so handsome, let alone a woman, even a man like me is tempted."

After all, this is a face-to-face world.

This has to say Ju Tingnan's greatness, breaking out of the encirclement among a bunch of handsome guys to win the championship.

Feng Cheng was still quietly waiting for the music to sound.

The moment the music sounded, that wonderful feeling came again, as if there was a magnetic field around his body.

This feeling is even clearer than the last time I sang "Fireworks Are Cold", and the feeling of summer began to spread around.

Feng Cheng enjoys this state of impressing himself before impressing others.

Feng Cheng's voice did not add any modification, just using his natural voice, clear and clean, with a strong sense of youth.

"The wind in July is lazy,

Even the clouds are getting hotter.

Soon the day after tomorrow will be dull,
After a cloud, it rained.

Wuyeahyeahyeahyeah~~”

With the singing, some images gradually emerged in his mind. Before the singing, he did not pursue to achieve such an emotional effect, and he planned to sing it as a K singing, but the feeling was involuntary. into his head.

He estimated that this is still the role of that "talent".

His thoughts were pulled back to three years ago, back to the playground that was scorched by the sun.

Those familiar faces followed one after another before his eyes. This was his most memorable summer and also his happiest summer.

There are many stories about his student days.

Even being thrown a piece of chalk by the teacher is an extravagant hope now. He didn't understand why so many people miss their youth before. Only now did he realize that it was really a beautiful time.

There are also good people in his memory.
It's just that he can't continue to think about the future, because thinking about it later will ruin this beauty.

Some of the laughter and laughter that are still deeply remembered are reappearing one by one like a revolving lantern.

"The temperature, climbed to the point where it could no longer be tolerated.

Simply closed his eyes.

Let the imagination change at will.

Scene Two people take a walk together,
Your face is also pressed against my chest.

I hear my heartbeat, wow~
Care about me, the same temperature as the weather. "

Those scenes flashed by, and then jumped to the summer after the college entrance examination.

Just when he was about to relive this wonderful time, he suddenly felt a dull feeling, and his thoughts changed rapidly the next second.

This place is very familiar, it is the Western capital that I came to not long ago.

"The summer wind, I will always remember.

Say clearly that you love me.

I see your cool smile,
There are also times of shyness.

The summer wind is blowing warmly.

Run through the hair and through the ears.

you and my summer,

The wind said softly. "

The Huashao tour group was walking along, looking for a certain person in the crowd as if following them.

Then, all the pictures disappeared, leaving only one figure in his mind.

broken!

how is she?

Afterwards, the whole process of Feng Cheng's concert, this figure could not dissipate in his mind, but the singing could not stop.That magnetic field seemed to have disappeared, and Feng Cheng could only continue singing by his own feeling.

That figure is like a sequelae that won't go away.

Feng Cheng didn't have time to think about it, and continued singing along with the figure in his mind.

"The gentle, lazy sea breeze,

Blow to the high peaks.

The warm wind, the mountain wind,
Blown into mountains.

why are you not here

Ask Shanfeng you will come back. "

For some reason, he couldn't control the corners of his mouth while singing.

The corners of her mouth were raised stubbornly, and there was also a sweetness in her singing.

Meet you in July.

summer Wind.

Fortunate to have blown with you.

"You and my summer, the wind said softly."

(End of this chapter)

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