"Moonlight Girl? You can start preparing."

The staff suddenly opened the door to their room and left these words.

"So fast!" Tang Yue suddenly opened her eyes. Before she noticed it, her back was already wet with sweat.

"Let's go." Lin Xuan'er put her hand on Tang Yue's shoulder. She glanced at Tang Yue and then raised her lips: "Brother Chen should just come on stage when we wait backstage."

"Huh," Su Yin drank up the yogurt in one gulp: "Let's go!"

"Well," Wang Xingrui cleared her throat: "It's the last song tonight. Anyway, I'll feel relaxed after singing it."

At the same time, Luo Chen, as the third guest in the live voting, finally had his turn to appear.

As his chorus guest, Ling Hu did not leave in a hurry like the others, but just to get the announcement fee.

On the contrary, Ling Hu was standing next to Luo Chen, humming: "Come on, you will be fine."

However, Luo Chen was far less confident than Ling Hu. He found that he, who had always hinted that he did not care about the championship, actually reached this moment, but a voice appeared in his heart:

"I want to win the championship."

Even if his opponent is Moonlight Girl, he still has to give it a try.

Maybe it will happen!

Ling Hu stared at Luo Chen and saw that he had nothing else to say except a look of death. Then he said: "Relax, you got first place in the first round. In fact, now

The champion will only be born between you and Yue Shao. It’s not bad to get second place.”

"Yes." Luo Chen nodded. When the staff indicated that he could go on stage, he strode onto the red carpet leading to the stage.

At this time, he said: "But I want to take first place, and I think they think so too."

Trying his best to show his best respect for Yue Shao.

Ling Hu clicked his tongue and threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth: "Come on, classmate Xiaochen."

When he opened the curtain, he faced 30,000 pairs of eyes from all over the country.

The host's voice echoed in my ears:

"Please invite Luo Chen to bring us his second song."

At the same time as the music sounded, there was the sound of water drops falling.

Tick.

"Brother Yang?" Luo Chen raised his head and found that the person standing next to him was Zhou Yiyang.

"Let's talk about your new song."

They walked out of the bathroom and sat down in the living room.

Guan Fei silently closed the door for them before quietly exiting.

"Have you read the lyrics and music score?" Zhou Yiyang was sitting on a chair, wearing a spotless suit, with his watch just right on his wrist.

There is something divisive between such a person and the lyrics he writes.

Or is there a lively heart hidden under his elite skin?

"Yeah." Luo Chen nodded: "Fortunately, I'm not from Shijiazhuang."

"Pfft." Zhou Yiyang smiled and put the phone on the table casually. "How do you feel after reading the lyrics?"

"Depressed. The lyrics are quite sad, but since I'm not from Shijiazhuang, I don't quite understand the words in them. I think they have a special meaning."

"Actually, it's not difficult to understand. It just requires you to have some understanding of the background of the times. By the way, listen to this voice."

Zhou Yiyang clicked on the recording, and the first sound that came out was a deep breath.

Tang Yue's voice was somewhat distorted in the recording:

"That had to be more than twenty years ago, right? Or thirty years ago? I haven't actually experienced it. But I heard my dad mention it."

Tang Yue sat on the sofa, Su Yin and Wang Xingrui sat on either side, looking at Tang Yue curiously, pretending to be listening to the story.

Lin Xuan'er knew how to pour a glass of water for Tang Yue and put it in front of her.

"My dad was born in Harbin, but he went to Shijiazhuang when he was young. He went there once last year and came back and told my mother that the city seemed to have stagnated in the past ten years."

"But when he was young, Shijiazhuang, no, the entire Northeast, was still very glorious."

When she was a child, Tang Yue liked to go to her grandma's house during festivals. She would sit on the kang and listen to her uncles and aunts who could not be named recall the glorious past.

In their words, the fabricated Northeast is so unreal, like a fairy tale.

"Was there a pharmaceutical factory in Shijiazhuang back then? I asked my dad, and he told me. At that time, everyone could work in state-owned enterprises, and it was really a job that guaranteed the harvest despite droughts and floods."

"But one day, the people you have always relied on suddenly collapsed. You were laid off, restructured, and unemployed. Every time my dad mentioned those years, he would sigh. Fortunately, he thought quickly and started his own business.

.Yes, then I met my mother, and I was born.”

Zhou Yiyang cut off the recording, followed by the laughter of four girls.

"I can understand that."

Zhou Yiyang raised his head and found that Luo Chen's body had been leaning forward.

"I went home recently."

"When I returned to my mother's family, it was considered a rural area and the development was not very good."

"I met a lot of old people there. They don't know how to use smartphones and don't know Weibo and Tiktok. They even heard that I am a celebrity. They only heard about it through hearsay."

"Later, my grandmother came to Shanghai to live for a while. My mother told me that she didn't have a happy life."

Zhou Yiyang stared at Luo Chen and did not interrupt him, but listened quietly to what he said. The fastest update on the computer::/

"My grandma said that you city people live so fast that she can't keep up. She went to a restaurant to eat and found that she had to scan a code with her mobile phone to order. She went to the hospital and was told to register online in advance. All walks of life

There are fewer and fewer people serving at the front desk, and young people are living smarter lives, but the elderly are being left behind.”

After a long time, Zhou Yiyang finally said: "You are right. Since you can understand, just use this mentality to sing this song."

All thoughts happen in one second.

As soon as the time passed, Luo Chen had already picked up the microphone, and a line of crooked song titles appeared behind him.

"Kill That Shijiazhuang Man"

The moment the song title appeared, there was a commotion in the audience.

The audience who watched the live broadcast online were also shocked. I have to say that the title of the song is really scary.

Although normal netizens know that it is impossible for Luo Chen or Zhou Yiyang to kill someone, some trolls are still maliciously speculating:

[What the hell is this song title? It can pass the review!]

[What if a child sees it? Isn’t this inciting the child to kill someone?]

[Looking at the name, this song probably doesn’t sound good.]

There are people in Shijiazhuang who are trembling online:

[Why do the people of Chengdu have "Chengdu" and we Shijiazhuang people can only be killed?]

[Every time Brother Chen sings this song, a Shijiazhuang person will be killed... If there is no business, there will be no killing!]

It's just that the prelude of this song directly shattered many people's imagination of it.

It was a sense of the times that came over my face.

A background animation was also updated on the big screen behind it.

It turned out to be a Flash animation that has been eliminated for a long time.

Young people find it novel, while those who were the trendsetters in the Internet era only find it sighing.

Luo Chen is not a natural singer.

Without a superior voice, being distracted is his best weapon.

Fortunately, Luo Chen is a very sensitive and empathic person.

So when he opened his mouth, he actually sang with a hint of sadness.

Zhou Yiyang almost thought he was a native of Shijiazhuang. :(/

[I get off work at 6pm and change out of my clothes from the pharmaceutical factory.

My wife is making porridge and I'm going to drink a few beers.

Live like this for 30 years until the building collapses

The darkness deep in the clouds, the landscape that floods the bottom of my heart]

There were no gorgeous arrangements and no show off skills. Luo Chen just sat on the bench and sang softly.

Just a few words made many people who experienced that era look back with regret.

The roar of the iron train finally sounded again at this moment after more than twenty years.

In the animation, a man in a suit and tie got off work from a pharmaceutical factory. He was not very rich, but he was well-dressed and had a calm expression.
To be continued...