I walk the career line in dog blood

The original owner broke into the entertainment circle by accident. He had not received any professional singer training before, so his songs were all very low-difficulty saliva songs, except for one.

This is the only slow rock song, no matter the tune or the lyrics, it is very mature.

If the original owner's other songs are "sorry for new words", then this "Night City" is "I want to say it, but I say it's cool in autumn".

"A street with neon lights, wandering alone."

As soon as the sound came out, the recording hall seemed to be drawn with a stop note, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

The special voice is endowed with 'mature' qualities, like an adult who has experienced many things and has become mature and restrained.

"Abandoned bicycles, empty wine bottles on street corners, homeless people."

On one side, Tao Ran clenched the armrest tightly, watching the people on the stage refusing to blink.The host in the audience took a deep breath and showed an expression of disbelief: This is Ke Yinong?

The hoarse and gentle voice is like the sound of a cello heard on a lonely street, or like a glass of cold wine.The audience's eardrums seemed to be teased by feathers, and goosebumps appeared on their arms.

Online and offline, the expressions of the audience are involuntarily serious: they can't insult the seriousness of the singer with those joking and indecent looks.

"The stars are twinkling, in this tragic night, they can't illuminate the past that never comes back..."

The singer doesn't deliberately exaggerate the sadness, but just let the loneliness linger as if it doesn't exist.However, audiences who have had stories before somehow recalled the gray fragments in their memories.

In the city at nightfall, dim street lights, mottled walls, empty beer cans jingling in the silent streets, rolling all the way, and falling into the same place with the long-abandoned bicycles.That was the forgotten corner of Sex and the City.

Looking up, the stars in the sky and the neon lights in the distance are twinkling together, but the prosperity and excitement have nothing to do with me.

The hearts of the audience were pinched and tightly closed.Who in this era doesn't have their own story?And which city has never wandered alone at night?

Lovelorn, unemployed, oppressed by reality to the point of collapse...

Memories flooded my mind.

No matter how strong a person is, there are moments like this when he wants to be alone on the deserted street, facing the dark night and releasing the anguish and unwillingness in his heart.

Even Zhao Ze, who had a deep prejudice against An Yinong in front of the screen, was brought into this deep loneliness.

Zhao Ze's loneliness was even worse. After the freshness of rebirth passed, the loneliness of being drunk all over the world and being awake alone began to envelope him. He couldn't find a confidant in this world, because rebirth is such a thing that it is difficult to say it. No one can believe it.

He closed his eyes, forgot to care about who was singing, and just quietly listened to the hoarse voice that was just right.

"When the world ends, reconcile with yourself and forgive the past..."

As the chorus started, the audience slowed down their breathing, and the live broadcast screen was blank, without a single barrage, for fear that one of my own breaths would interrupt the rhythm of the song.

The general manager is standing at the boarding gate at this moment, with a mobile phone in his hand, he has been standing there for a long time.

Passengers passed him one by one, and the time passed by.The radio had urged him several times, but he was reluctant to turn off his phone.

Passengers walking around, luggage carts going back and forth, everything in the hustle and bustle receded from his world.He thought of the past, and seemed to have had a time of innocence.

The general manager looked at the young man on the screen, and many netizens looked at the young man on the screen, and heard him sing the last sentence in a whisper:

"Memories are dim, thoughts are broken, in this lonely night, a night with no one."

This is a song sung to them.

When I was young, I talked and laughed happily, and felt that nothing was impossible.However, the reality is always cruel. All dreams and ambitions are smoothed by time.

The dazzling teenagers are ground into plain middle-aged people.

When do people start getting old?Probably...after losing my dream.

An Yinong raised his head, he had already finished singing, but the scene was silent, even the host forgot to come on stage.

The corners of his eyes were a little red, and everything from the past was still in his heart: "I am still lucky, and I have the opportunity to start all over again."

An Yinong calmed down slowly, then walked to the front of the stage and bowed deeply: "My name is Ke Yinong, and I am a singer. Thank you everyone for listening to my singing."

The audience woke up like a dream, and the applause was like a tide, surrounding An Yinong, and some people stood up and waved to the people on the stage.This is the first time this variety show has such excitement, the director in the audience patted his knees: "We are about to be slapped in the face by a guest this time, that's great!"

"This is the host I chose, isn't it amazing!" The system jumped on the stage, its movement was hot, as if it was going to break down.

The system finally understands why the host is not willing to buy those instant cheats. In front of his singing, the "King of Songs" produced by the system mall is just a skillful robot!

No matter how beautiful the fake flowers are, they are not as vibrant and moving as the real ones.

Tao Ran stared blankly at the stage, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the tissue that An Yinong handed him, and also smiled: "That's great."

Even the host was gentle for a while, instead of rushing to the stage, he left the stage to An Yinong, allowing him to feel the enthusiasm of the audience for 2 minutes.

The live broadcast room was like an exploding lake. Netizens "resurrected from the dead" once again created dense bullet screens, which directly covered the screen.

"I actually cried when I listened to a f*cking song, shit."

"I lost my job and lost my relationship some time ago. I wanted to find some happiness... Forget it, let's not talk, I can't hold back anymore."

"Such a person, I just think it looks good? No, he is simply shining!"

The host came on stage again, and he wiped his eyes at the audience: "In the past, I was the only one who cried at the guests, but today it was my turn to be sung and cried by the guests."

The audience let out good-natured laughter, and the atmosphere slowly came out of the feeling of loneliness and sadness just now.

"You know, after we invite a guest, we will carefully read the guest's work to understand each other, so," the host Ying Qing asked, "what happened this year? Why did you have such a radical change? "

"Because of an accident, I lost my original voice." An Yinong said in a hoarse voice, "It took me a year to accept this reality."

"Why? The voice is very good now." The host was puzzled.

"No," An Yinong shook his head, "Many people have sentenced me to death, including myself. I once thought that I would never be able to sing again."

Everyone remembered the popular search not long ago, "I Do My Show" openly despised 'Ke Yinong' as a useless person.Even Lai Qing among the guests said the word "it's a pity" in a weird way.

Indeed, most of the current pop music world has sweet, indifferent voices, that kind of hoarse voice, which has not been sung yet, and everyone has already said in their hearts, 'This kind of voice can't sing'.

"But you're still here." The host couldn't help guessing what happened to An Yinong.

"Yes, I'm still here, because my dream doesn't want to die, and my heart doesn't want to die either."

Huge applause broke out again at the scene, and they fully understood the emotion in that song.Facing the irretrievable pain of the past, the loneliness abandoned by time, and struggle.

The audience sympathized with him because of the song. They saw the denied Ke Yinong stand on this stage again, as if they saw the repeatedly denied self stand up again.A part of their souls was projected upon this young man.

"Ke Yinong, please keep singing!" A girl's almost broken voice rang out from the auditorium.

"Ke Yinong, please keep singing!" Countless voices gathered from all directions, making An Yinong on the stage at a loss.On the screen, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was an indescribable sense of vulnerability in that flattered gesture.

He bowed deeply to the audience to the left, right, and center.

"thank you all."

An Yinong doesn't really want to complain, but the emotion brought by the stories he experienced is the reason why this song can move people.

A song with only skills can only make people feel good, but a song with skills and emotional blessing can become a classic.

"I've followed this show for three episodes, and this is the first time I've seen this kind of show. My tears are worthless, Ke Yinong, you have to keep singing!" Netizens were also infected.

They originally came to watch the jokes in the entertainment industry and see how ugly the artists were, but at this moment, these people sincerely wished the young singer on stage.

"It's said that the music world is cold, but there are still these people working hard. Maybe it's not that the pop music world is hopeless, but that some mouse shit jumps too high, covering our eyes."

"He is really amazing. He just said one word, but for a whole year, his voice was ruined, he had two surgeries, he was rejected by countless people, and he still refused to give up. It was too difficult."

There are also some media people in the audience, who keenly feel that a new hot search is taking shape.

His throat was poisoned by drugs, he fell to the bottom, hibernated for a year, reborn from the ashes... There are too many topics to choose from.By the way, there is also the matter of being abandoned by "I Do My Show" before.

From the media, people's writing and thinking are like a spring, and they write like a god.

Some people also noticed this special voice: "Originally, this kind of hoarse voice was difficult to be accepted by people, but Ke Yinong turned this defect into a unique flavor through topic selection, which is amazing."

If I had to use any description, it would be black pepper or other spices.He sings this kind of story song, that is, black pepper on the steak, mutual achievement.

There are also a few people who have noticed An Yinong's singing skills.

"Teacher, come and listen to this song." A student handed the mobile phone to his tutor and opened the previously recorded video.

"Night City" just started, and his teacher was taken aback: "This vibrato..."

She listened to it twice in a row, and when she was about to listen to it for the third time, the class bell rang.

"Can you lend me your phone first? I'll return it to you after class."

"Of course." The student said, but he was a little puzzled: Isn't it convenient to go back and watch the recording?

Unexpectedly, the teacher walked onto the stage with a mobile phone and connected the mobile phone and computer with a data cable: "Today, let's enjoy a special piece of music."

On this side, "I Do My Show" ended its broadcast for this episode, and the ratings reached a new high.

"After a while, maybe we can switch to the prime time at nine o'clock in the evening. At that time, we can still compete with "Singer and Composer"."

At that time, the sponsorship of their programs can be raised to another level, right?

Seeing the highest ratings, the chief director was very proud. Fortunately, he immediately got rid of a few useless singers and found a fan harvester, otherwise he wouldn't have such a high popularity.

"That is, those fools are still running serious singer shows, which are poor and unpopular. Tsk, who really listens to people singing, don't they all look at their faces?"

"It's a pity that Ke Yinong does not accept the second option. He is very suitable as a clown, more suitable than this person now. His existence can set off other guests more brightly and make the topic more topical."

Thinking of this incident, the chief director was still not happy: "A little celebrity with no name and no ability, if you give him a chance and don't seize it, you don't like it, do you really think you can turn yourself around?"

At this time, assistant Xiao Jiang hurried in: "Director, the third live broadcast of "I'm Really a Star" has also started."

"Oh, did that little star named Ke Yinong get scolded miserably?" The chief director picked up his thermos and smiled contemptuously: Little gnats want to shake big trees too?

"No, he's on fire, and the audience is crying and begging him to keep singing."