Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

On the afternoon of the completion of the task, Pan Bo went to the hospital for a re-examination. The doctor said that the wound was recovering well, but he must continue to pay attention to protection, apply medicine regularly, and the stitches can be removed next Sunday.

With less than a week to go before the competition, each of the six contestants is working hard: After the revision of the competition rules, the uncertainty of getting a high score in the audience song selection has greatly increased. As long as they can guarantee their extraordinary performance in the first round, It is still possible to break into the top three and even win the championship.

Pember is no exception.He decided to add a guitar part to his performance of a self-selected song in the final competition to increase his odds.

Because the case of Pan Bo being hacked on the TV station has not been solved, the program team was very cooperative with Pan Bo’s request for help finding a guitar and borrowing a rehearsal room, and immediately contacted the band to borrow a guitar for Pan Bo, and vacated a temporarily unused room Give him practice.

Pan Bo went out early and returned late every day, nestled in the room of the TV station, frantically practicing this piece that he had played countless times.His world had become incredibly monotonous: practice, just practice.

Even Wednesday's song guidance and Friday's pre-match rehearsal are played at ten times the speed. The movements and expressions of the people around are meaningless, just a movie that skips quickly frame by frame.

At [-] o'clock on Saturday night, the game will be held as scheduled.

Several major live streaming software put the "Singer" competition viewing entrance on the homepage, and the ratings of Beijing TV Station began to rise at [-] o'clock.

In the backstage lounge, listening to the faint singing from the stage.Pan Bo was very calm.

After working hard, it is meaningless to worry about the result at this time.What's more, he won't lose.

In Friday's rehearsal, he drew lots to play fifth, ahead of Somfy. After waiting for almost three and 10 minutes, an assistant ran over and knocked on his door, telling him to get ready to go on stage.

Pan Bo wore a white shirt tonight, with two buttons undone at the collar of the shirt, revealing his fair neck, a pair of beige linen trousers on his lower body, and a pair of comfortable Converse sneakers on his feet; the makeup on his face was very light, just The skin color has been slightly modified, and the hair on the top of the head is fluffy.There is a kind of contradictory harmony in the temperament of the whole person: it looks gentle and elegant, but it is full of youth.

When he was sitting in the middle of the stage holding a guitar, there was some commotion in the audience below the stage.

Pan Bo was very calm, calmly swept across the auditorium downstairs, and began to play the piece engraved in his bone marrow.

He lowered his head, and the dim stage lights above his head enveloped him, and the broken hair on his forehead fell on his forehead, so soft that people couldn't help but want to rub it.

"The words I said are still in my ears, and the smile of the memory is still bright, but the world has turned upside down, and it is difficult to do it all over again."

As soon as the melody sounded, he opened his mouth softly, and every line of the lyrics was like a heartfelt voice. Although the voice was not loud, it contained power, which made the listener's heart sink suddenly.

Thinking of Lin Hui's help to him and his tragic death in the end, sad emotions still hit his heart.Pan Bo's eyes were a little wet, and he tried hard not to let his emotions affect his voice, and continued to sing:

"You became the wind, the cloud, the rain, the sand flowing in my hand, you lighted my life, and you made me who I am."

"One day I will embark on a new road, the poplar tree by the window is still standing, thank you for this dream that ended without a problem.

The dream is beautiful, I wake up, enough is enough. "

The melody faded out slowly, and Pan Bo was still sitting there with his head down, not moving for a long time.

The roaring applause sounded, Pan Bo looked at the circles of wet pants, squeezed his eyes hard, and then got up.

The host was already standing aside, holding a tissue in his hand, and handing it to him thoughtfully.

Pan Bo took the tissue and wiped away the tears all over his face.The host asked: "This song is very touching. I think you are also immersed in the emotion of the song, so is there any meaning behind it?"

Pan Bo cleared his throat, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice had a strong nasal voice: "I created this song to commemorate a person. Today is the last competition. Regardless of the result, I am very glad that I was able to sing this song." .”

A female judge secretly wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, and another male judge picked up the microphone and said with emotion: "No matter how much you praise, it seems weak. I can only say that if this song is released, I will definitely buy a CD and play it." In my car."

At the end of scoring, Pan Bo's self-composed "Awakening" successfully captured the hearts of the judges and won the highest score in the audience.Pan Bo didn't smile, but returned backstage with reddish eyes.

At the steps, Shang Fei looked blankly at the back of Pan Bo leaving, and was still shocked by Pan Bo's performance on the stage just now: Was that the real level of Pan Bo just now?Being able to create such a song is definitely not something an ordinary non-major college student can do!

It couldn't be Pember, absolutely not.

Hearing the sound of the announcement, Shang Fei calmed down and stepped onto the stage.

Wen Chengyu sat alone in the office, looking at Pan Bo on the computer screen, the pain in his heart came again.

The song is very nice, and the arrangement is very professional, but Wen Chengyu kept thinking about Pan Bo's last words "to commemorate a person".

In Pan Bo's information, apart from his parents and elder brother who are so superb that they can be exhibited in museums, there is only his life experience that is so simple that it is almost boring: study, study, study, and finally came to Beijing to participate in "Singer".

Who is he commemorating?Who is the cause of the helplessness, despair, and heartache deeply expressed in the lyrics?

He opened the folder on the desktop, and Pan Bo was shy and shy in his ID photo, which shouldn't be what he looked like in the show.

His dark eyes were bottomless, and his fists were tightly clenched.

The author has something to say: there is one more unfinished, come tonight.I'm going to eat New Year's Eve dinner first.