A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

"There are seven bottles of Guoguo yoghurt in front of me, and each bottle will have a serial number. This is the order in which you will appear on stage this time."

"Now please step forward and choose a bottle!"

The contestants didn't get up, but instead gestured to the program manager behind them.

They themselves are the focus of the show, and there is really no need for the pre-game lottery to rub the camera.

Rather than doing it yourself, it's better to be a favor and give it to these young hosts who need the camera more.

Xiaoya was full of joy and went to the front table together with the other six managers, and picked out a bottle at random.

Li Mushang also comforted with a smile: "You drive directly, any order is acceptable."

In fact, as a high-intensity music competition, the order of appearance is very important, and the players who are ranked higher still have some slight disadvantages.

First of all, the venue has not heated up at all, and the audience's emotions have not been mobilized. Also, the time between the first and last appearances is more than an hour apart.

When it was time to vote, the works sung by the previous contestants would be forgotten by the audience if they were not particularly shocking.

But this is only a slight impact, as long as the program is bright enough, there is no problem at all.

Xiaoya tore off the sticker on the bottom of the bottle, and the number displayed on it was number four, which also indicated that Li Mushang would appear fourth, and he was quite satisfied with this order.

Maomao was unlucky and was the first to appear on the stage, followed by Huahua. The two took a deep breath, and became nervous visibly with the naked eye, obviously feeling the pressure they were under increased.

After the lottery order was announced, Mao Mao, who was the first to appear on the stage, had 5 minutes to prepare. After everyone said some words of encouragement, they entered their own exclusive lounge to prepare, and did not stay in the lobby.

The faces of the four surprise singers are serious now. They also have their own calculations. The button in front of them is the only place where they can exercise their rights. If they succeed, they will stay. If they fail, they will leave. They are also under great pressure.

At the passageway backstage, Maomao was rubbing his hands together, feeling very nervous.

He could only close his eyes, trying to let his mind go empty.

The backstage countdown began, and the audience was also shouting at the same time.

five four three two one!

The golden light shone on the channel opening at the top of the stage. After taking a deep breath, Mao Mao opened his eyes, took the microphone and walked up.

This has always been his dream to participate in the program. When the first episode of "Singer" started, he was still a medical student.

He would watch on his laptop every week, the singing of singers and singers, dreaming about whether he would be able to be on such a stage one day.

But at that time, he felt that this idea was just like a dream. He was an ordinary person, so ordinary that he would not be glanced at when he fell into the crowd. How could such a person become a top singer?

By virtue of his talent and hard work, he has finally fulfilled his dream.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his left hand high to greet the audience, and the audience in the audience also shouted his name very respectfully.

Moving his feet and following the guidance of the golden light to the stage, Mao Mao, standing in the center of the stage, took another deep breath, and then bowed slightly.

"Hi everyone, I'm singer Mao Buyi!"

An introduction that is so simple that it can't be simpler, it's completely human and doesn't talk too much, there's nothing sensational, and there's nothing to say that the journey is not easy. The singer stands on the stage and wants to use his works to speak.

The scene lights dimmed, and Mao Mao put one hand on the heart, feeling the beating sound.

The eyes were slightly closed, and the specific information of the song was displayed on the big screen at the scene.

"Horse City"

Composer: Mao Buyi
Lyricist: Mao Buyi
Vocals: Mao Buyi
Li Mushang remembers the time when he met Maomao in the early days. At that time, he had a spiritual composition, but his ability to arrange music was in a mess, and the other party did not stand still in a few years.

Under the guidance of Lao Xue, Maomao has already made up for the shortcomings of arrangement, and has officially become a creative musician.

Lao Xue, who was the master who raided the lounge, was all smiles at this time. He was really pleased to see his apprentice shine on the stage and win the love of the audience and audience.

The melody sounded, and amazing changes appeared on the stage.

On the virtual screen, there is a perspective overlooking a city, like an eagle in the sky, watching everything happening on the ground.

Busy streets, downtown with high-rise buildings, and suburbs full of green wheat fields.

It seems to be passing by in a hurry in the air, suddenly giving people a sense of loneliness, and it seems that it cannot be integrated into the city.

On the stage, Mao Mao put the microphone near his mouth and whistled softly.

Backstage Li Mushang immediately had goosebumps on his body. The prelude to the song and the sound of the whistle seemed attractive, moving and sad for some reason.

In the second melody, the drum set was sounded, and the drumsticks made heavy contact with the drum surface to make a muffled sound, as if they were hitting everyone's hearts.

Li Mushang nodded and said to himself: "The mode of pop music arrangement."

When Maomao first debuted, he always sang folk songs, and he surprised everyone from the beginning. The new style brought surprise and curiosity.

Judging from the quality of the arrangement, this song is definitely not bad. Li Mushang is really more and more curious about how the other party will perform this work.

After the prelude, there was a simple pause in the accompaniment melody. Mao Mao on the stage picked up the microphone and spoke softly. His voice had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match his age, as if he had experienced endless years of experience.

"Walking in the streets and buildings, my heart is about horses and hunting grounds."

"The greatest fragility and confusion, but that's it."

The voice is full of texture, and at the same time, the voice line is very stable. Although he was nervous in the audience, when he stood on the stage and began to sing, the original nervousness disappeared.

This is also the characteristic of Maomao, he has a very rare sense of maturity on stage.

Although Li Mushang and Lao Xue were in different lounges, they both nodded in appreciation at the same time and said.

"Nice!"

On the stage, Maomao pointed to the sky in the distance, bent his body slightly and opened his mouth again.

"Beyond the sky, there is the sky and impermanence, and there are mountains and other places outside the mountains."

"I stumbled, but my heart still returned to the old place!"

Although the song is sung and composed using the arrangement mode of pop music, the lyrics still have a very high standard and content.

Four short sentences raise a question about the big city and hometown.

Who should ideal and family choose?

Humans are strange creatures who rush to grow up and then lament a lost childhood.