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519 The most ruthless listener

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When Wen Yuan finished singing, she did not cry on the verge of collapse on the stage.

Wen Yuan was just in a daze.

During the rehearsal, there was actually no projection at the end because the investment was a bit high and it was not easy to implement this technology on the rehearsal stage.

So Wen Yuan, like the audience at the scene, was actually seeing the projection for the first time.

When the projection appeared, Wen Yuan herself was shocked.

Because they were so similar, at that moment she almost thought she had traveled through time.

What Zhou Yiyang copied through videos and photos was Wen Yuan when she was young.

When Wen Yuan saw "her", besides being shocked, Wen Yuan was also moved.

Although from a consequentialist point of view, her marriage failed.

But at least there was a time when she was happy.

Life is so long, with a lot of pain, but having a period of happiness is a good deal now.

When Wen Yuan sang this song, she indeed changed her singing method temporarily.

During the rehearsal, her singing was quite sad throughout.

Like most bitter love songs, she almost sang it while hinting to the audience to cry quickly during the rehearsal.

But on the eve of tonight's game, Wen Yuan realized that this was wrong.

She shouldn't sing like this.

There are too many bitter love songs, but in this song, her past love is not all painful.

So she mustered up the courage to make a change, and after the chorus, her voice was full of power.

Judging from the feedback from the audience, Wen Yuan believed that she made the right bet.

At least she glanced at the audience and saw that many in the audience couldn't help crying while listening to the song.

Wen Yuan was actually quite happy with this result.

She didn't expect that so many people would sympathize with her.

This is the happiest time as a singer, when many people like to listen to the songs you sing, and they can also relate to you.

When she left the stage, she heard the cries of reluctance from many people.

Wen Yuan was satisfied. Even if she was eliminated as the opening act today, she would not regret it.

At least she has been worthy of herself and handed in a satisfactory answer.

When the performance ended, many in the audience were obviously still immersed in the story.

They looked at the stage sadly, what would they do if their past selves appeared in the projection?

Some boys seemed to gain strength after listening to this song.

He clenched his fists and whispered:

"I have decided that I will confess my love to the girl I like when I go back. Well, I will sing this song then!"

He knew that he should not leave any regrets for his youth. Even if he was rejected in the end, so what, at least he had tried.

Thinking of this, the boy was very grateful to Wen Yuan and creators like Zhou Yiyang.

Without them, he would not have heard such a touching song tonight, nor would it have been possible for him to make a decision.

It is much more convenient for many viewers in front of the TV.

After they listened to the song, they almost picked up their mobile phones in unison.

They opened the address book, found the person they cared about, and finally plucked up the courage to click on their profile picture.

This "Love Song" is indeed not a bitter love song. On the contrary, it has given many people a magical power to confess and fall in love.

If Wen Yuan knew all this, she would definitely be very happy.

Because the original intention of this song is not to express regret and miss.

"The response to this song is much better than we expected!"

Guan Fei looked at the various messages in the background and showed a surprised expression:

"When I took a quick look, I saw that they were all good reviews."

"Well, I also discovered it." Zhou Yiyang laughed: "But I still feel that the order of appearance is not very good. If this song is the last one to appear, it should give everyone more feelings."

"But I think our stage has a lot of extra points," Bai Yangyu said at this time: "Although it doesn't have those gorgeous special effects, it's just right. I believe many people will be very moved after watching it."

"A warm and affectionate love song," Guan Fei whispered: "I think this music review is really accurate. When Wen Yuan sang tonight, I was particularly worried that she would be too excited and sing this song too loudly.

.”

"Fortunately, after listening to her singing now, I realized that she is really a very professional singer. She completely restrains her emotions, and her singing skills are also very high."

"It's much better than during the rehearsal." Zhou Yiyang praised: "And to be honest, if she sings this song again in the future, it will be difficult for her to have the same effect as tonight. I can only say that today's song, her performance

, should be the best version.”

"The person who is coming after her," Bai Yangyu laughed: "If it is also a slow song, it will be a big loss. Because the audience is still immersed in that emotion, a fast song must be played to let the stage

Get high."

At this time, Yue Shao and the four others had already walked out of the room. As the singers appearing on the third stage, they had to prepare backstage.

At this time, Tang Yue sighed and said sadly:

"I really didn't expect that Teacher Wenyuan could sing this song so perfectly. No matter how much I think about it, I can't find a better way to sing it."

Wang Xingrui nodded, and she raised her head, actually feeling sorry for Wen Yuan.

Although everyone is saying that Wen Yuan is professional, able to control his emotions and become a god.

But for her, Wang Xingrui felt sorry for Wen Yuan. She understood that when Wen Yuan sang this song, she needed to face the past head-on.

That kind of pain is something that bystanders like them will never be able to empathize with.

Her forbearance was interpreted as professionalism.

As a singer, Wang Xingrui knows very well that the audience is actually ruthless.

Because they all find their own stories in your singing, but few people care about your stories.

But Wang Xingrui also understands that this is the result that a singer expects.

They sing about their own pain, hoping to heal others who have experienced the same pain as themselves.

At that moment, Wang Xingrui laughed slowly. She suddenly felt that her understanding of love songs had suddenly improved.

"Hello?" Lin Xuan'er waved her hand in front of Wang Xingrui's eyes: "Ruirui, why are you in a daze?"

Wang Xingrui shook her head and whispered:

"No, I'm just suddenly very excited and can't wait to perform on stage."

"Look," Lin Xuan'er applauded Wang Xingrui: "This is called professionalism. We should all learn from her."

At this time, the second singer Angela appeared on the stage.
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