After getting the music system, I am a crazy critic in the music world

[If the world can be silenced,

Don't wake up my dream,

If you could stop the music,

ah ah ah listen to me,

If I could go back to that moment,

Sing that favorite song again,

If we can continue that passion,

Just let me be stubborn until the end. 】

Lonely sound of rain, lonely piano, lonely sound and lonely person, when the audience found that the only live accompaniment of this song was the piano in Xu Yi's hand and the sound of rain in the mobile phone, they were surprised .

However, this stage is not monotonous, it is extremely simple and gorgeous, and the removal of redundant accompaniment will allow the audience to shift all their attention to Xu Yi's magnetic voice.

There is no doubt that this is a jazz piece, but Luo Jinxu really never expected that he could experience such music on such a draft stage.

As a semi-professional, he enjoys it very much. As for Cheng Huayu, a musical genius who is also his mentor, he has already closed his eyes and started to appreciate it carefully.

Under the stage, Lin Jiasheng folded his hands and supported his chin, quietly listening to Xu Yi's song.

[One more second of cheers surround me,

Be intoxicated and forget yourself at this moment,

One more scream and cry reminds me,

The one name that is loved is me. 】

The microphone exchanged from 666 is really incomparable, and even the audience in the live broadcast room can hear the same effect as the live broadcast, which is very important.

Xu Yi just sat quietly and obediently on the chair, lowered his eyes and played and sang silently, as if this was not a studio but his own recording studio, and he was the only one around.

[Brother Yi!The name that is loved is you! 】

【I really want to cry, I really want to cry, that feeling of despair and loneliness】

【I am different, what I hear is the wonderful loneliness that is willing to be isolated from the world】

[So disappointed, what is this?It’s so boring to sing]

[Upstairs you shut up!If you don’t understand anything, just blah, if it weren’t for the fact that I’m already crying, I’d have to turn on the mic at least]

[I don't understand, but I don't understand it]

【Envy those who don't understand】

……

[If the chasing light chases me,

Can it please really light me up,

If the smoke burns out and falls,

Don't scratch me in the scattered,

If there is only me left on the stage,

The audience is full of loneliness at the end of the hoarse voice,

If the crowd disperses too lonely,

Can you give me a mirror to keep me company. 】

Although Xu Yi's voice sounds lazy and magnetic, very relaxed and comfortable, but this comfortable and heavy feeling is like a hammer made of one kilogram of cotton, hitting your heart.

Although it is soft, the strength is not weak at all. When Xu Yi sang the last sentence of this paragraph, the musical note revealed by the piano keys under his fingertips changed slightly, and it was transferred to the last climax turning point.

It's like an emotional vent by being alone.

[All happiness embraces me and turns its back to me,

Told me to forget the gorgeous passages,

When I look back and try to find clues to happiness,

That light stretched my shadow away from me,

All the past sees through me and abandons me,

Leave a song that berates me,

Let the world forget that I ever existed,

Please don't try to save me again. 】

It seemed that he couldn't restrain his crying anymore, Xu Yi gritted his teeth, not letting himself empathize too much with the scene of this song, he didn't want to cry directly on the stage...

But there were already people under the stage who couldn't hold back anymore.

"My mother... my tears are coming down, cry less..."

Qian Shu covered his mouth, wiped the corners of his eyes, and whispered to Jiu Lan who was sitting next to him in a crying voice, but his friend didn't say a word either. When he looked up, this guy was also emo .

[I can't stop crying!Who can understand how I am now alone in a foreign country, living alone in a house, looking at empty rooms! 】

[I understand, sister, woo woo woo]

[Brother Yi is not singing about himself, is he singing about the loneliness in his heart? 】

[I suddenly understood this song, and my mother couldn't help but be emotionally overwhelmed]

The tear-jerking point of this song is not so touching or tragic, but the loneliness that makes people empathize and suffocate from the heart.

After the catharsis, the last word, Xu Yi still couldn't control his voice, trembling for a while, but it happened to be the finishing touch of this stage.

"Huh...huh..."

Xu Yi took a deep breath on the stage to adjust his breathing. At this moment, the audience was silent. He looked at everything in front of him with tears in his eyes, slowly approached the microphone, and slowly sang his last verse.

[If the world can be silenced,

Don't wake up this dream]

After this sentence, 666 let out a soft "meow" according to what he had said to Xu Yi before, which was not abrupt, but made the hearts of the audience shrink suddenly...

This meow is the finishing touch to the whole song.

[If this show is about to end,

I also forget about me after the show is over. 】

And after the last word "I" ended, a section of the piano's down-key ending sounded immediately. The aftertaste brought by this song was that most of the barrage in the audience, including the barrage, had been suspended for more than ten seconds before it started to appear. Activity.

Shouting awesomeness in the barrage, everyone at the scene dared not speak loudly, for fear of waking up the artist who was noisy alone... This is a very personal song.

It's as if you accidentally found a private tape belonging to the artist, so that you can get a glimpse of a solo dance and a solo song of this existence when there is no one, and understand his true background.

It's like listening to a stage play.

They watched Xu Yi stand up, bowed to them and said "thank you".

"Pa...papa, papa..."

I don't know who started it, the violent applause came towards Xu Yi like a tide, and he was like a little gentleman who was flattered and humiliated, extremely elegant, turned around and left without saying a word after finishing the performance .

"How is it possible? Why is there no accompaniment?!"

Bai Nuo, who was sitting on the player's seat, froze. He never expected that Xu Yi's stage would not have live accompaniment.

"Damn it, why don't you die!!"

Bai Nuo didn't dare to scream, he just felt powerless and furious in his heart, staring at Xu Yi's back as if he wanted to make a hole in his heart.

Xu Yi found Mr. Lin Jiasheng, whose flamboyant and indifferent face was covered with suspicious water marks in the backstage of the show. After seeing Xu Yi, he would deliberately avoid his eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Xu Yi raised his hand to pinch Lin Jiasheng's face, and gently wiped the tear stains on Lin Jiasheng's face with his thumb. Lin Jiasheng, the sullen, arrogant and cold-faced younger brother, naturally didn't want to be found sentimental by Brother Yi thing.

He stubbornly turned his head away.

"It's not tears, it's sweat..."

"But, why does the sweat stay from the corner of the eye?"

Xu Yi wiped away the last tear on Lin Jiasheng's cheek, walked around him and left, leaving Lin Jiasheng alone, taking several deep breaths to calm his emotions.

"Well, let's go."