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

After sitting at the last door of the last stage, they could even see the colorful light outside. Xu Yi's costume for the next stage was a gorgeous red suit with a lot of feathers on the shoulders. The makeup is dark and the hairstyle is regular.

Liu Feng wore a long trench coat with tassels on the hem of the suit. Both of them showed their best form. As for Lu Chenglin standing behind them... oh, he has already been eliminated.

"I say you guys, sing well in the second round... Especially your surname Xu, don't tremble your voice, we are not the only ones listening to your song."

Lu Chenglin was well aware of these things that broke out on the Internet recently, and finally reminded him angrily, but when he saw Xu Yi's calm and deep pupils later, he felt that he seemed to have done too much work.

"I know, but..."

Thanks anyway.

"I'm not interested in the championship, but I don't know how to let go. If you want to win it, use your strength to beat me down."

"Ah."

Liu Feng looked at this Xu Yi with a cold face and sneered, how displeased he was, and rolled his eyes in return. On the stage, Mr. Xuanbu had already started calling out, and the "boring man" Liu Feng appeared first.

He went.

... Although Xu Yi was looking at Liu Feng's back, he was actually asking about his younger brother's current situation through 36 in his mind. Since...the parting cannot be changed, then there is no regret.

【Brother Lin...Brother Lin is still holding on...he got up from the hospital bed】

【Hoo... woo, uh...】

It's not just the pain in my heart, Xu Yi feels that his whole body is in pain, but...but...

Can't fall down because there are still people watching him.

……

The moonlight tonight is really good, maybe it would be nice to be able to leave under such moonlight?

Lin Jiasheng leaned lightly against the window, looking at every plant and tree outside through the glass, even a flying insect made him very nostalgic, the inside of the phone is now Liu Feng's stage.

"Amazing…"

Although his dancing skills are still not as good as his own, and his singing skills are also much worse than Brother Yi's... Is this considered a drag, but now Lin Jiasheng's thoughts have been messed up, he just wants to watch his brother Yi's stage.

After more than four minutes, amidst the screams of the audience, the applause of the live broadcast room, and the flickering of the stage lights, the man who made him so attached to him and yearned for him appeared in his sight .

"Brother Yi..."

……

"I... the song I'm going to perform next is called "Illusion and Reality"."

Xu Yi was standing behind the microphone stand on the stage. When he said this, his voice was a little tight, so that the audience was worried about his state. Frowning, waiting for his final performance.

In fact, he chose this song not only to satirize those ignorant netizens on the Internet who tried to educate him on the so-called right things with their own independent views, but also to examine his own experience and draw a picture for him. Small summary full stop.

The past two months have passed like a dream. Due to the impact of depression, he can hardly tell whether what he sees in front of him is fantasy or reality...Maybe this is just a dream. After waking up from the dream, Lin Jiasheng is still alive and well Standing in front of oneself, or after waking up from a dream... lying on a hospital bed, surviving a car accident, or going straight to heaven.

Xu Yi gave this song to himself.

The prelude of the heavy piano sounds shallow and deep, and a dissonant note popped out in the last syllable, fully showing the uneasy atmosphere.

Xu Yi had his eyes slightly closed at first, and he didn't open them when he started singing. His bright red clothes were extremely conspicuous on the stage with pure white lights.

[Being a child who hates tides,

Pray that the moon is missing,

day and night tossing to weightlessness,

The mattress collapsed into a black hole,

Endless and charming]

In the first paragraph, Xu Yi's main voice alternates with the multiple tracks in the background harmony, which is blurred and profound, as if he was instilled with various knowledge or opinions during the process of growing up, and has a profound understanding of the whole world. There are various concepts of understanding and incomprehension, and I don't know what kind of appearance to use to face different people.

When I am alone, I have various contradictory thoughts about myself and the world. The alternation of harmony and dry vocals creates an alternation of illusion and reality.

Sometimes when Xu Yi is at a loss, there will be a lot of voices in his heart to comfort himself, just like now...just stand here and finish singing this song, it will be fine...

[In the time and space of self-painted self,

Naked is more dignified,

But the world is calm,

Heavy makeup is natural,

Maybe more than one person (ahhhhh)]

As an opera rock, the structure of this song is completely different from that of pop music. Almost when the first sentence was opened, many people may feel that it is "steady", and there is a high probability that it is another song. Wang Zhaqu.

Now that guava love songs and saliva songs are widely spread in the Chinese music scene, it is very rare for someone to sing opera rock on the public stage.

And the quality is also very good... As the saying goes, art comes out of pain, and others will never know how painful the person on the stage is.

Luo Jinxu was completely amazed by Li Mengzhu and Liu He, but Cheng Huayu frowned slightly like him. This is the difference between the inner and outer circles of musicians.

【noble,

to despicable disguises,

Accept it more frankly,

How many have fantasized about being saved,

crazy growth,

In the gorgeous dreamland,

But when sleepless,

leaving a hole in the chest]

After that, the accompaniment that had become turbulent gradually became calm, highlighting Xu Yi's vocals, as if a person had doubts about himself.

[Dreams will dry up after all the night has an end,

Waking up to feast on decay,

Every day there is a me that turns into nothing,

Reminding those baptismal greetings,

That gentleness is not fake]

After the "false", Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes, controlled his voice to gradually become long and sharp, as if imitating the sound of an electric guitar, and finally it really seamlessly connected with the electric guitar in the accompaniment .

The whole song was pushed to an emotional and melodic climax during this interlude, but Xu Yi ignored the exclamation of the audience during this interlude...he turned around, not wanting to let other people Seeing his bad look at the moment.

It is obviously a passionate melody, but his heart is extremely calm at the moment. He doesn't know if it is correct to sing this song on such a stage, but he has already decided before that he will not let his Lin again hear him singing sad songs. song.

The latter paragraph is irony, irony to those who claim to be righteous, their teachings to you can’t even restrain you, they can’t even do it themselves, the right things they say are very narrow, here specifically refers to those high-ranking tellers Xu Yi should retire.

Now is not the time to be sad, he is now fulfilling Lin Jiasheng's last wish, he should be happier, haha...haha...

36 felt that his brother Yi's mental state seemed to be breaking down a bit. He said not to be sad, but didn't he really realize that he was crying all the time in his heart?

"Brother Yi, I'm sorry..."

Lin Jiasheng was leaning against the window, his eyes could hardly be opened, he felt so uncomfortable and sleepy...but he couldn't sleep, it would be fine if he waited a little longer...

"Xiaosheng?"

"…Um?"

He found that he seemed to be hallucinating, because he felt as if someone touched his shoulder...Huh?It's not a hallucination, it's Daddy...

Sheng Yang did not know when he had walked into the intensive care unit alone, looking at Lin Jiasheng who was on the verge of dying...

The candles on the birthday cake had burned out at some point, leaving only a little charred black.

"Daddy..."

"... "