Entertainment: After being hidden for ten years, Longing becomes popular again!

"Wu Qixian: You guys are really good at making fun of me?"

"Hahahaha, Wu Qixian was so focused on guessing the identity. He was so serious this time, but he ended up doing this. I laughed my ass off!"

Whether it was on the scene or in the live broadcast room.

The reaction was very enthusiastic.

And these scenes are long to talk about.

In fact, everything happened in a flash.

On the stage, Su Nan's singing continued.

He raised the microphone and sang loudly.

"Ahhh..."

After everyone let go of their obsession with guessing the golden monkey.

A loud singing voice suddenly sounded.

It went straight into everyone's soul!

It made them tremble!

"A Diao, you always dress yourself up like a boy."

"Like a boy, but more tenacious than Gesang."

"A Diao, hypocritical people have thousands of smiles."

"When you go down the mountain, remember to bring the Zhuoma knife."

This song contains thought-provoking admonitions.

Desolate and tearful, full of the inner meaning of life pursuit.

The voice, as ethereal and vast as clouds and smoke, echoed in the venue.

Washing everyone's soul.

"Under the gray hat brim."

"Sunken cheeks."

"You rarely speak."

"Simple answers."

"Where are you tomorrow, who will care about you."

"Even if you fall on the road."

In the eyes of everyone.

The owner of this voice seemed to have transformed into the A Diao he mentioned.

What he told everyone was his own story.

In a trance.

They seemed to see it.

Seeing the sunlight projected unobstructed in front of the Jokhang Temple.

Sprinkled on A Diao's face, in close contact with her plateau red.

She has clean and neat short hair, a gray hat pulled down to cover her face, and a thin figure.

The loose Tibetan robe draped over her body does not fit her at all.

But she doesn't care at all.

She always walks in the mountains, holding a Zhuoma knife for self-defense, absorbing the most rugged and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Live like a vulture, lonely and unruly.

She stands on the edge of the cliff, alone.

Looking into the distance, her firm eyes emit light, and that light is full of desire.

She may never understand. The low-altitude cities are full of intrigues and intrigues.

It is also difficult to appreciate the lingering love between men and women.

But what does it matter?

Everything about A Diao is clearly visible under the scorching sun of the plateau.

The smell of freedom permeates around her.

"Accept exile, confusion, freedom."

"Just like the wind blowing through the bumps."

"Uneven road."

"Long footsteps."

"Slowly mottled footprints."

"Or, not even a trace left here."

"But I still won't."

"Give up hope because of the pain."

"The wounds I have suffered have grown into scars."

"Bloom into extremely beautiful flowers."

"The wounds I have suffered have grown into scars."

"Bloom into extremely beautiful flowers."

The song reached this part.

The accompaniment became more and more passionate, and the drum beats became more and more dense.

The extremely penetrating lyrics were delivered in the form of rap.

At this moment.

Everyone felt that the burning flame in their hearts was about to burst out!

There were tears in their eyes.

A Diao's eyes full of longing seemed to appear again in front of them.

A Diao, who longed for freedom, didn't understand the dangers of the world, so she must learn to protect herself.

That Zhuoma knife was her last line of defense.

In life, how many people are like A Diao, like a blank sheet of paper falling from the sky, floating.

In the face of difficulties, dangers, and disasters, they are powerless to resist and can only go with the flow.

When they really fall to the ground, they have already lost their original appearance.

Everyone is exaggerating the prosperity and beauty of the world, why no one tells you: When you go down the mountain, remember to bring the Zhuoma knife.

"A Diao, can you have a full meal tomorrow?"

"You have become accustomed to loneliness as a belief."

...

A Diao is like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring, and like a snow lotus blooming proudly in the cold.

Let everyone have a vision.

Yes, they also want to be like A Diao.

Everyone has experienced too much on the way to their ideal.

Everyone wants to not care about the truth of this world.

But who can really do it?

"Fate is unfortunate, obsession is indifferent."

"Bid farewell to countless stations of youth."

"Willing to be ordinary but unwilling to be defeated by ordinary."

"You are A Diao."

"You are a free bird."

The high and distant high notes reached everyone's ears.

It was like a sharp sword, and like a broad knife.

Let their soulsThe soul seemed to be hit hard!

Everyone burst into tears.

Fate is unfortunate, but obsessed and indifferent.

This is not just about A Diao.

It also includes all those who are steadfast and courageous on the road of dreams.

Although fate is unfortunate.

But we still have to be obsessed and indifferent.

This ups and downs of the voice, from telling to the outbreak of suffering, to perseverance and then to determination.

People can't help but wonder, what kind of pain and suffering has been experienced.

Only then can such a clean, simple, and kind A Diao be created? !

Just like Christophe who has suffered but still has a strong vitality, it is touching and thought-provoking!

However, the song has not ended yet.

The accompaniment is still open-minded.

"Fate is unfortunate, obsession is indifferent."

"Say goodbye to countless stations of youth."

"Willing to be ordinary but unwilling to be defeated by ordinary."

"You are A Diao."

"A Diao, love is a seed of sadness."

"You are a tree."

"You will never wither."

The accompaniment slowly fell.

The high note that destroyed the world could not dissipate for a long time.

It continued to whistle in the ears of the crowd, as if A Diao was shouting in the wind!

It was like an admonition to A Diao.

Desolate and lonely but inspiring.

These two unrelated feelings filled everyone's heart.

Contradictory but not inconsistent.

At this moment.

The tears of countless viewers rushed out.

It was difficult for them to break free from this lingering emotion.

Because this song reflects the depths of their hearts.

For a while.

The live broadcast room was flooded with countless barrages again.

This caused the server that Director Zhou had just expanded to freeze again.

"Explode! Really explode! So beautiful!"

"It really made my scalp numb and my whole body covered with goose bumps!"

"Is this the singing of Golden Monkey?!"

"Too exaggerated!"

"This song brings a strong sense of resonance to all dream chasers, and also brings a kind of comfort of understanding to lonely people who have been on the road. Because of understanding, you can be relieved from the bottom of your heart, and all the knots in your heart turn into hot tears, and the relief and relief that flows down your cheeks."

"Sometimes, I envy those who can sing. They can express those delicate feelings one by one through notes.

The regret of not being able to love, the gratitude of losing and returning, the bitter and depressed life, the silent sorrow, these emotions can be relieved in the hoarse singing, while people like us who are born tone-deaf can only listen to other people's songs, think about our own stories, and sink secretly in the repeated melody."