singer and bar owner

"But my mother..."

"I'll stay and take care of Auntie, so don't worry."

Xu Dengdeng still hesitated, Yan Xian pinched his hand, left a deep kiss on it, stared into his eyes and said seriously: "Didn't you say that your mother is my mother and your father is my father?" .”

Xu Dengdeng's eyes were red, and he hugged him at once.

"You are not allowed to get sick in the future."

Yan Xian touched his head and said in a low voice, "Then you promise me that you won't cry anymore."

Xu Dengdeng wiped away tears, "Don't cry, whoever cries is a puppy."

Taking the new electric guitar that Lao Xu gave him, he set foot on the road to Xiping alone again. The land flashing past like a phantom outside the window is the place where he grew up. When the train pulled out of the platform, He seemed to have passed through a long tunnel, his whole body was light and light, as if he was about to fly.This train seems to be walking in nothingness. Everyone on the train is a dissolute and willful soul, either resting or having fun, only he is being held by a thread, and the other end of the thread is Tongcheng.

As soon as Xu Dengdeng got out of the car, he was blocked by several reporters. He didn't know where he got the news that he was coming back.Xu Dengdeng felt that he was a public figure for the first time, but this feeling was not good.He was exhausted, but the reporters were all in high spirits, filming his embarrassment and fatigue, his weakness and numbness.

Gentleness and elegance can never occupy the headlines of entertainment, cheating, cheating, unspoken rules, stimulate people's attention.

Human morality makes them choose beauty and kindness, but their nature makes them like to watch excitement and corruption.

Xu Dengdeng clenched the shoulder strap of the guitar backpack, and walked forward expressionlessly.

He doesn't want to be an animal to be watched by people, he just likes to sing at first.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter now anyway.

He just sang the last song, and then returned to Tongcheng, and became his little overlord of Tongcheng.

After going to the recording site several times, the spotlight on the stage was really dazzling. During the rehearsal, he smiled, and the band teacher asked him, "Are you nervous?"

Xu Dengdeng hugged the electric guitar, "I'm not nervous, I'm just a guitarist today."

The first beam of light hit his head, his eyelashes looked extra long against the light, the little guitarist smiled, lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes.

"This last song is called "Misheng"."

There was no wave on Yu Fan's face, but his hands were quietly clenched.

When he saw Xu Dengdeng, he thought of Yan Xian. He didn't expect the relationship between the two to be so good. Yan Xian actually registered a social account to stand out for him, and reclaimed the name "Obers", as if he was afraid of him Like being wronged.He tried his best to give Bun Yang a chance, and Yan Xian tried his best to protect him.In the past two days, the "beating people" video circulated on the Internet, others couldn't recognize it, but he could recognize it. Isn't that Yan Xian?Originally, Bun Yang failed to live up to expectations in the last competition, and he felt aggrieved by giving Xu Dengdeng a promotion under pressure. Now he is forced to listen to him sing here, which makes him feel like he is sitting on pins and needles.

The shadow of the little guitarist gathered together on the ground, was compressed to the point of distortion, and then slowly stretched out his muscles and bones. The slight sound of bones turning was amplified by the microphone, making it very strange.

Everything was calm again, and he just looked ahead, opened his eyes, and played the guitar.

A long prelude, so long that Zhang Yuan frowned, not knowing what he was going to do.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out the first line of lyrics.

"eating and singing

Ruts that heat day into night

black train

The residual heat of the flames flows on the rails

i wade across the river

You say I made a mistake

say i made a mistake

Said the trail was cramped

At that time I only heard

Don't swallow your death, don't live forever

Haven't seen the respective colors yet

It was black..."

The distortion tone of the electric guitar is played to the extreme, it is indeed a good piano.

Xu Dengdeng performed this song that was written temporarily on the train, almost completely relying on instinct, and he slowly sang the last few lines of the lyrics.

"That's the fallen leaves of Tongcheng floating overhead

it's singing

sings

Bewildered—"

Changing from his previous style, he even changed his eyes a lot, holding Mai's hand loosely and naturally, exuding an indescribable aura all over his body.

Thunderous applause erupted from the auditorium. He scanned the audience and saw the crowds of people applauding and cheering for him. He just crossed the steps, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you."

Most of the mysterious guests invited by the program group were talented and unknown debut singers. He was arranged on the side of the stage to watch the next performance.

The host said a few words to liven up the atmosphere, causing bursts of laughter. He noticed that Yu Fan was always looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. He looked back and smiled inexplicably. frowned.

This kid, for some reason, always felt that something was wrong.

After all the singers performed, it was time for the audience to vote.

The atmosphere on the stage seemed a little tense, and the music played by the music teacher also changed to a faster rhythm. There were several other singers sitting beside them, all of them clasped their fingers, their faces became tense, Xu Dengdeng suddenly felt a headache, and his ears were already tight. Can't hear what the people around me say anymore.

All I saw was that the host opened his mouth, and then the camera pointed at him.

"Who's going to end up with our multi-million dollar prize money and the chance to release a debut album by a top music production team? Let's count down to five, five, four, three, two, one—"

"Our final winner is - No. 33 Gaslight!"

Xu Dengdeng stood up in a trance, as if floating on the water.

The host beckoned, and he got up and walked down.

"Interview with our lovely Deng Deng, how do you feel now step by step?" the host asked with a smile.

Xu Dengdeng touched the neck of the piano, straightened his back and said, "Compared to the first episode, I may know more clearly what I want."

The host said with a smile: "Being able to come to the present, everyone must have different feelings. Seeing our stage getting bigger and bigger, with fewer and fewer people, this is a cruel process, and it is also a process of transformation. Hope Our No. 33 player, the gas lamp, can always remember the feeling of this beam of light hitting his body, this is not an ordinary light, it belongs to you.”

The host took two steps back, and the spotlight suddenly hit him.Xu Dengdeng seemed to be touched, looked up at the beam of light above his head, and suddenly felt down-to-earth.

This is... his light.

In the dark, the host said in a loud voice: "Now you have the opportunity to choose a mentor to compete with. It is a rare opportunity to communicate with the mentor face to face. Our No. 33 contestant will choose PK or give up."

At the judges' table at the moment, Yu Fan's eyes met Xu Dengdeng's.

Xu Dengdeng's expression became a little out of control, but he quickly covered it up. Originally, he planned to sing a song and leave, but unexpectedly he was left behind.

He looked at Yu Fan, and it took him a long time to smile.

"Then Teacher Yu, may I have the honor to sing with you on the same stage?"

Yu Fan put down his hands clasping his chest, his expression blank for a moment, and then he reacted and put on his perfect gentle smile.

"my pleasure."

The audience below cheered wave after wave, and the atmosphere of the venue was mobilized to the most enthusiastic state. The cheers made people excited, as if this was not a music competition, but a boxing match.

Xu Dengdeng didn't know why he blurted out that he wanted to share the stage with him, but the blood in his body seemed to heat up, as if he had been suppressed for so long, and finally found a vent to vent.