I'm on fire after being hacked

Seventeen groups of trainees are invited to perform, and the last person, individual trainees, No.18 group of trainees, please prepare.

Han Deng raised his head and looked ahead. The lights of the stage flashed by and hit his eyes just in time. It looked as bright as a river of stars falling into it.

But the perseverance and perseverance in his eyes were brighter than that light, deposited in the depths of Han Deng's eyes, never wavering, shining brightly.

Like a green pine that has experienced a storm but is still persistent and upward, it is stubborn and never learns to admit defeat.

Han Deng got up and walked behind the scenes.

It was past eleven o'clock now, and the people on the field were visibly unable to raise their spirits. One after another wonderful performance had exhausted their energy, and sleepiness followed.

After seeing too many stages, it seems that nothing can arouse their interest.

Backstage, Han Deng put on the earbuds and was ready to go on stage.

He raised his head, looked at the bright lights above the steps, took a deep breath, stepped out firmly, walked up the smooth steps step by step, walked into the vast light, and walked to the stage central.

His body was gradually shrouded and swallowed by the light.

The rap instructor Ji Hui stretched his waist, and said to the surrounding people: "Is this the last one? It's finally time to get off work!"

After Ji Hui finished speaking, the bullet screens were all teasing the teachers.

[Ji Hui: Hurry up, I'm going home to accompany my wife! 】

[Teacher Mengmeng: I am still immersed in the beauty of the wine-giving contestants and can't get out, don't disturb.jpg]

He Quan nodded without raising his head and said, "Please introduce yourself!"

[Hahahahaha, Teacher He Quan doesn't even lift his head! 】

At this point, the camera finally cut to Han Deng's body, and everyone found that this was the player who had been wearing a mask.

commented:

【If you want to show me this, I won't be sleepy! 】

[I finally waited until he came out, but why is it the finale?is he specialIs Chen Ruke special?Is there any Shijiu special? 】

[I'm still thinking, how come there are no monsters in this year's draft, and here it is!Wear a mask, really have you, NO.18! (manual dog head)]

[Oh, I get it, I get it, I want to get out of the circle by talking about it!Be mysterious. 】

【I will quietly watch your performance and see what other tricks you can come up with. 】

[By the way, the Korean lantern hasn't come out yet. . . 】

【I go!Suddenly I had a bold idea.Could it be this?This is the last group! 】

[Isn't it?no?don't!The front is pretty good, and finally you give me this? 】

[If it's really Han Deng... it feels like being fed a poop! ! !unfinished unfinished]

The instructors in the audience hadn't had time to pay attention to Han Deng's attire, only Mengmeng said: "Why is he wearing a mask!"

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at Han Deng seriously.

Standing in the center of the stage, Han Deng not only dressed plainly, but even wore a hat and a mask—obviously not for the performance effect, but as if deliberately covering up something.

Han Deng didn't respond, and when the staff put his keyboard down, he said directly, "I want to play first."

Then Han Deng turned around directly, with his back to the judges.

The judges became a little bit more energetic now, and looked at the back of that...

Every year there will be one or two strange things in the draft. I thought this year was an exception, but I didn't expect to be arranged at the end by the director team.

Several judges glanced at each other without commenting.

What they fancy is strength, without strength, they want to rely on crooked ways, and the mentors are not vegetarians, thinking that relying on this will make the audience accept you?No way.

Han Deng ignored their thoughts, he had already adjusted himself to the state of acting.

Han Deng, sitting in front of the keyboard, approached the microphone.He first took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. His heart was infinitely calm, and his slender fingers were lightly placed on the black and white keys, ready to start.

The director's camera quickly cut to Han Deng - the instructors were about to make a tough move, but the directors had other thoughts.

After all, this is one of their big gimmicks this year. Of course, they have to give enough shots to explain to the fans and friends.

They have already thought about today's hot search, whether they can get out of the circle quickly and make the show more popular depends on him!

The hands under the camera stretched out from under the white shirt, looking extremely dexterous, with pink fingertips, cold white skin, and the movements of the joints are beautiful and powerful.

The light hit his back, coating him with a layer of furry edges. The periphery of Han Deng's figure seemed to have been blurred, and he was standing there at this time. Only one back can make people feel his whole body. The temperament of the person is pure and spiritual.

In the barrage, some hand control parties started to boast:

【This hand, I can do it!Well, for these hands, I decide to forgive you for wanting to take a detour. 】

The moment his fingers touched the keys, Han Deng fell silent.

The staff in charge of changing the lighting was unconsciously attracted by him, and cut a cool-toned blue-light. The faint blue light and shadow floated on the stage, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed dreamlike. Even the audience who were watching stopped. Let go of the hands that are still flying on the keyboard.

This seems to be a mysterious ritual, with incredible power, which makes people unconsciously follow him to be quiet, sink their hearts, and feel together, that unknown mysterious world.

Han Deng first pressed a few notes on the right side of the keyboard to start the tune, and then followed the melody he had already mastered by heart. His fingers also fluttered gracefully over the black and white keys, controlling the same dexterous instrument with ease.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if it has been repeated countless times, and it looks full of beauty, making it impossible for people to ignore that beautiful existence.

A string of simple but melodious piano sounds, without the slightest ostentation, caught the hearts of several judges immediately.

He Quan unconsciously put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes, and listened to the prelude quietly.

The beautiful melody seems to bring everyone to the sky. Beyond the Milky Way, the mysterious and melodious melody is like a lively and mischievous elf wandering around the entire recording and broadcasting field. The silvery luster dances like fallen leaves.

It was so amazing at the beginning, and the audience's expectations were immediately raised—perhaps, they can still hear a good song and see an enjoyable performance tonight.

Shi Jiu, who had already performed, his eyes lit up, and his eyes locked on the young man on the stage - this was the first original singer who made him feel really good tonight, but he didn't know that besides this melody, he also Is there anything that can be sold?

Shi Jiu also wondered when Han Deng would come out. He was only responsible for letting Han Deng enter the show, and he didn't care about the subsequent arrangements. He only guessed that maybe Han Deng didn't need to make his debut, so he didn't think about it.

Han Deng didn't know anything about all this. He played the prelude intently, and after a series of transitions, he was deeply immersed in the music, and then the clear but powerful young voice sounded:

I said, I never believed in dreams

Sometimes it's just an illusion

but in the world

there are always fools

just like me

even if it hurts

I don't want to let go

Meteor in the night sky

please tell me

Is it a mistake to persist

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The sound is very clear and sweet, like the purest snow in the Tianshan Mountains slowly melting, flowing into the stream, and slowly flowing into the hearts of the listeners. The unique tone is like a small hook, or like the paws of those proud cats, Gently step into people's hearts.

It sounds good, even better than expected.

The melody of the piece is very novel, faint, but fascinating, and the occasional climax makes people feel emotional.

In fact, the first verse of this song is not gorgeous, even a bit old-fashioned, but for some reason, everyone in the audience held their breath and listened to the person on the stage telling his story.

The lyrics are not difficult to understand. A young man chasing his dreams encountered a huge setback and almost lost everything. Afterwards, he seemed a little tired and huddled in the corner of the world where it was raining.

But obviously he was saying that he no longer believed in dreams, but seeing that stubborn back and listening to that extremely clear voice, everyone knew that he was still chasing after him, he hadn't given up yet, even if the world was raining cats and dogs, he would To run in the rain...

Looking at the boy in the white shirt on the stage, everyone seemed to see each dream-chasing self.

As the chorus progressed, Han Deng's voice gradually became higher and higher, and the clear high pitch seemed to penetrate the entire recording studio, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

One can't help but wonder what he's been through to create a song so intense, so traumatized, yet so hopeful.

No one is still thinking about sleepy things. Everyone is attracted by the person on the stage and the song. This is an auditory feast, and it is carnival for the ears.The power of desperation for dreams in the song deeply infected everyone present.

Everyone has fallen on the way to pursue their dreams, and they understand the feeling of rolling in the mud better than others.

Several older contestants even had red eyes, and the road ahead was uncertain. They didn't know how long they could hold on. Now that they heard such a song, they felt that maybe they shouldn't give up, maybe they still can't. To fight again.

The audience is also listening to the song seriously, and almost no one is still concerned about the barrage.

The whole recording site was immersed in Han Deng's song, struggling, suffering, angry, resisting...

How far away is the dream?

Han Deng gave them the answer.

Finally, he sang in a whisper-like tone:

I still like to fly in the sky

To see the beauty and a rainbow across

The murmur at the end fell together with a few piano sounds.

He chooses never to give up.

All the people are immersed in this song, and the faint aftertaste is still lingering in their hearts, which has not dissipated for a long time.

It wasn't until the whole song ended that the boy sitting there stood up and announced that the dream was over, and no one said:

[I apologize for my stupid thoughts, he is not the one to follow, his song touched my heart more than any other original contestant before. 】

[The old aunt is about to cry, child, what have you experienced?tell me. 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

【This voice is the sound of nature!There are no car accidents in the live broadcast!Ox! 】

[Only such a voice can be worthy of this peerless song! ! ! 】

[What is the best way to describe a peerless song? ! 】

[Before, the sound was more or less broken, out of tune, and so on. One thing to say, this one is really too high, this high pitched sound, the building of the Saint Maiden video collapsed due to you. . . 】

[The building of the cherry tomato hahahaha, I can only describe vivid images with poor vocabulary. 】

[Today is also the day I hope the Saintess Fruit Building will collapse (dog head)]

【who is he!who is he! Within 5 minutes, I want to know all the information about this person! ! ! 】

[I thought that Chen Ruke would be powerful enough if he came out this year, but I never thought that the master is among the people? ? ? 】

【Ahhhhhh, who the hell is this, please take off your mask! ! ! 】

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There is probably only one person in the venue who is indifferent to this song, and that is Chen Ruke.

Before this mysterious person appeared, he was the most outstanding singer-songwriter on the show, but compared with this person, his original works are simply not good enough.

Chen Ruke's hands under his jacket were faintly pale, and it was all because of Han Deng's ignorance of flattery. The company offered such a high price, but he still didn't agree.

It's just a singer who can't be popular, he should be happy that Chen Ruke thinks highly of his talent, he is really conceited and lofty.

The same goes for the company, if you can’t get 20, you can just give 30. He will definitely be popular when he comes to participate in this show. How much money will he still have to earn?

After choosing such a broken song, look, it has been compared to others, right?

The first show is so important, didn't the company say before that there are no capable players?

The judges were also very curious. This contestant was very mysterious when he came up. It's fine if he didn't introduce himself, and he covered himself tightly.

It would be fine if he was average, but he was so amazing. The judges were scratching their heads, wanting to see what kind of person he was.

At the end of the performance, Han Deng let out a deep breath.

He has now temporarily forgotten those things that made him sad. For him, music is the most important thing and the most healing thing for him.

He sang the song just now very happily. No matter what situation he would face after revealing his identity, he thought he could accept it.

Han Deng turned around and faced the judges, his eyes still shining brightly.

He Quan said: "This is the best song I've heard tonight, so, now, can you please introduce yourself?"

Several other mentors also expressed their expectations.

Such a high evaluation surprised all the trainees present. Everyone noticed that He Quan used the word "please".

But soon, they calmed down.

Although they were surprised, they all felt that the acting little brother really deserved the word.

Such a song really deserves He Quan's evaluation.

The protagonist who was praised did not show joy. Han Deng was confident in his song, but he was not so optimistic about himself.

After knowing who is performing, will everyone still want to know him so much?

Although I feel uneasy, I still have to face what should be faced.

Han Deng took off his hat, pulled off his mask with the other hand, first bowed deeply, and kept the bending motion unchanged for a long time, saying:

"I'm sorry to meet you in this way, and I'm very glad that everyone likes my work. I don't want to sensationalize, I just hope that everyone can listen to this song "Unwilling" without prejudice and give it its due. honor."

After finishing speaking, the young man finally straightened his back, facing everyone's scrutiny, and stood upright.