Cannon fodder's rush guide [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Fengru, who was waiting, heard the announcement and slowly stood up and walked to the stage. There was endless darkness in front of his eyes, but his whole body was surrounded by noise. The collision of two extremes made the helplessness infinitely magnified, like being in a chaotic universe, dust as insignificant.

He couldn't see the gorgeous lights, the audience shouting for him, and the person who was still standing in front of the computer for him at the end of his life.

Listening to the instructions of the system, lift your feet, walk towards the center step by step, and then stop.

The barrage stopped for a second, and the screen frantically swiped in an instant.

[Wow wow wow!The costume of this deer is too beautiful! 】

[Although I can't see my face!But it’s so easy to look at! 】

[Mom!I really like this outfit, it's so dreamy! 】

【I don't know who it is by looking at the clothes...】

[+1, this temperament is so unique, people who have watched so many TV dramas have not found which actor is right. 】

……

The music started slowly. The prelude was an ensemble of piano and bamboo Xiao. The sound of the Xiao was sad and the sound of the piano was melodious.

Wan Shuang's originally casual expression also became serious, frowning and staring at the people on the field.

【What a sad prelude...】

【Really, this is too sad...】

[The prelude is very nice!I really like this feeling. 】

White lights were scattered around him, and the 4D screen on the scene was slowly falling snowflakes. The white deer was leaning against a big tree with its horns on the dead wood, its vermilion lips parted slightly, and the ethereal voice slowly filled the entire studio .

"The autumn wind is rustling, worrying about people's resentment and parting..."

[This voice...is so emotional! 】

[Rely on!Just one word sounds good! ! ! 】

[Is it just me crying?The tears were really uncontrollable, and they flowed down by themselves. 】

A sentence of Su spread throughout the audience, and the voice of the song was ethereal, making everyone's hearts tumble together.

When the song reached its climax, Lin Fengru propped himself up on the ground with one hand. He wrote the lyrics of the song himself. When he was writing the lyrics, the face of that person kept popping up in his mind. The lover who has been in love for so long, unexpectedly only It's just a game...

Gently covering the position of his heart with his hand, he opened his eyes that could not see anything and stared blankly into the sky.

"How about I exchange my heart for you..."

Wan Shuang and Shen Yihao looked at the figure on the stage in disbelief, and had an answer in their hearts, but they still couldn't be sure.

【Ahhh!What should I do if I cry to death, I have never cried like this before listening to songs. 】

[Woooo~(>_

[Inexplicably remembering the first love, the love was so passionate back then, but after all, I couldn't hold hands together for a lifetime, I hope it will be well. 】

[The nose is sore, I always feel that Mr. Lu is singing his own story. 】

[I can't think of anyone who sings so well among the actors, can this kind of originality be released as an album directly?I will definitely buy it. 】

[My husband was frightened to death by my crying. When people get older, they really become sad easily. I can't hear it. 】

At the end, Lin Feng was slightly choked up in the ending, but it was just right, and he performed the song perfectly.

Bai Nian was watching the webcast, and he recognized Lin Fengru as soon as he appeared on stage, and he was amazed.

When he heard the phrase "It would be nice to exchange my heart for you", his eyes couldn't help getting hot, and he wished he could hug the little devil on the stage into his arms and love him dearly. This was the first time he missed someone so strongly. He would never believe that he had such strong emotions.

His body trembled a little, and he pointed at the glowing boy on the screen with the remaining strength, but he couldn't stop picking up his lips, showing off to the nurse next to him, "That's my boy, isn't he very good?"

After the song was over, the scene was completely silent, and many people were immersed in the atmosphere with tears streaming down their faces and couldn't extricate themselves.

It was very inconvenient for Lin Fengru to hold the antlers, so he just lowered his head slightly instead of bowing.

It wasn't until after he left the stage that the studio lights were turned on again that the audience below reacted and applauded loudly.

The host held the cue card and was very excited. After the applause paused, he said, "Thank you Mr. Bailu for the song, it's really amazing! After the show, I'm afraid there will be many blood letters from fans asking you to release an album Already!"

"But having said that, there aren't many actors who can sing like that. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out who Mr. Bailu is. I don't know if you have any answers."

[I feel that this voice is a bit like a fish, I don’t know if you feel it. 】

[... Upstairs seriously? ! 】

[I'm so sorry, a fan of a certain fish will put gold on his master's face too much!The [-]th-line Internet celebrity came here to touch porcelain? 】

[I guarantee that I am not Yuyu, it is really rare for Bailu to have such a clean and ethereal voice!If I hear it, I will never forget it! 】

Wan Shuang, who was blacklisted by the host, grabbed the microphone by herself and said excitedly: "Let's not talk about anything else, this song may sound good to laymen, but it's really difficult. The transposition is different in each place, and the whole song is an octave higher and close to a female voice! The true and false sounds are handled very well! All in all, it is super good!"

As soon as Wan Shuang came across the music she liked, she didn't care about it, and now she was so excited that she couldn't speak coherently, maybe she didn't know what she said.

The host, who was originally afraid that Wan Shuang would say something outrageously, heaved a sigh of relief after hearing his speech, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan Shuang really can't sit still when he hears a good song."

After the song, which had been silent at the beginning, it was rare to take over the microphone this time, "Wan Shuang is right, it's a pity that Mr. Bailu doesn't become a singer. I have a special request. I have a concert next month." , I would like to invite Mr. Bailu to sing with me as a special guest here, I wonder if you would like to?"

Shen Yihao was a little surprised by the queen's words. As a veteran singer, Ming Hui's concert tickets are hard to come by. As long as her songs are in her hands, they must be high-quality goods.Many singers want to go to her concert to be gilded, but it's not that easy, and she hasn't invited a guest for nearly ten years.

[Empress Ming actually invited guests? ! ! 】

[? ? ? !Bailu was really lucky. 】

【That's not what I said. If it weren't for Bai Lu's good singing, would I have this chance? ! 】

【That's Empress Ming's concert!I stood in front of the computer and grabbed tickets for a month, but I didn't even get half of them. [Tears.jpg]]

There was an uproar at the scene, everyone was discussing Bailu and Minghui, a little out of control.The host quickly took over the conversation, "Wow! I think Mr. Bailu should be very happy!"

In this situation, it is more useful to go through the process. Sure enough, the host said directly: "Next, let's enter the second round! This time, the order will be reversed. Mr. Bailu will play first, and everyone will applaud for the song "dream."

For the second song, Lin Fengru chose a very difficult one, not only with a huge pitch, but also a long long note.

The author has something to say: "The autumn breeze is rustling, worrying about people's resentment and parting."

Source: "Farewell to the Ancient Resentment?" by Meng Jiao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty