Entertainment: Let you debut and show off your wealth, it will cost you your life

Under all the gaze, Lin Hao slowly sang alive.

"Standing on a tall building every day"

"Look at the little ants on the ground"

"They have big heads"

"They have thin legs"

A slightly muffled voice came out of the microphone.

Lin Hao's deep voice instantly resonated with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Easy-to-understand lyrics.

The ants in the lyrics are their ordinary workers, each of them is a busy ant, running for life every day.

As a professional musician, Lao Xue's expression became serious.

Lin Hao's opening voice had already startled him.

His song continues.

"You're going to be late for work"

"They're in a hurry"

"My poor jeep"

"I haven't climbed a mountain or crossed a river for a long time"

"It's in this city"

"It's a depressing life"

Yang Mi looked at Lin Hao, who sang affectionately, and was a little shocked, she originally thought that the original song that Lin Hao could take out was a saliva song, but now it seems that it is very different.

At this time, the deep voice suddenly became high.

"Panicked,

hurried"

"Why life is always like this"

"Is it my ideal"

"That's how I spend my life."

"Not humble, not in a hurry"

"Maybe life should be like this"

"Do you say after the age of sixty"

"Go and find the freedom I want."

Old Xue's eyes widened, his timbre, singing skills, and lyrics were all top-notch.

This song is going to be hot!

Is this really an amateur who has not yet debuted? Now the strength of amateurs is so strong.

The audience at the scene was silent, and the barrage in the live broadcast room became rare.

This lyric is completely singing about their lives.

They are all migrant workers who are running for a living.

There are already tear tracks in the corners of someone's eyes.

"I don't know why, I really want to cry."

"Depend, who put surveillance on my life."

"A lot of people die at the age of 25 and don't bury them until they are 75."

This is the sadness of their ordinary people.

"Year by year"

"It's still that little bit of savings."

"A lot of things I like"

"Still can't afford it"

"Life is always troublesome"

"I'm not used to it yet"

"It is said that money is the king bastard"

"It's so good-looking"

Lin Hao's singing continued, and the people in the audience were already in tears.

"At the age of 26, he quit his job, started a band with friends, and performed at various universities, and the response was lackluster."

"The money is spent at the age of 30, and it costs a lot of money for my father to get sick."

"'Give up after singing this, and youth will end here.'" At a concert, he said with tears in his eyes. A female student handed over a note: I like your song, keep dreaming. He clutched the note tightly and decided to stick to his dream. At the age of 34, he owed hundreds of thousands of dollars, and his father also died of illness. "

"This is me, this is my life."

"Brother, cheer up!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room is rolling.

"Money is Wang Baegg, go to special money!"

"For work, for money, I haven't been out for years to see it, and this year, I will go back anyway."

"Alas, who can remember the ideals of youth."

"This little brother, sing well."

"I'm going to quit, I'm going to fulfill my dreams!"

Background.

"Director, the popularity of the live broadcast room has broken through the all-time high, reaching 3 million, and it is still rising."

The staff monitoring the data in the live broadcast room reported.

The corners of the director's mouth blossomed with smiles.

Unexpectedly, a song has such a big effect, which is really a treasure.

But he listened to Lin Hao's singing, and he also sighed secretly in his heart.

Don't look at his usual scenery, to be honest, he is actually a migrant worker.

The suffering in this is known to him.

This song seems to have aroused everyone's empathy, even Yang Mi's eyes are filled with tears.

"Panicked and hurried"

"Why life is always like this"

"Is it my ideal"

"That's how I spend my life."

"Not humble, not unhurried"

"Maybe life should be like this"

"Do you say after the age of sixty"

"Go and find the freedom I want."

"Actually, I often say to myself."

"People must learn to be content and happy"

"But everything is laughed off"

"What else does it mean?"

When Lin Hao's last sentence fell, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

Lin Hao also thought about his past life, rushed for work, and finally found cancer.

The money is gone, and the people are gone.

"Thank you!"

Lin Hao bowed.

"This buddy is so good, this lyrics, absolutely amazing."

"I feel sorry for my little brother, what have I experienced to write such lyrics."

"His life must be very hard."

"Indeed, ordinary people can't write such lyrics."

"I thought it was a top-up, but I didn't expect it to be a king fried."

"Isn't this better than the miserable one in front of you?"

"Decided, turn powder to the little brother."

"Bah, I see you just crave his body."

In their opinion, good lyrics must be derived from their own life experiences.

"Thank you Lin Hao for the passionate singing brought to us, I believe that this song can move the audience and friends."

The host walked up to the stage and spoke.

"Next, let's have three mentors to comment."

"See if the mentor will cast his precious vote."

"Yes, please!"

When the words fell, the camera was given to the three mentors on the judges' bench.

Hua Chenyu was the first to speak.

"Lin Hao, this song of yours, the song is good, but the lyrics are what is this thing."

"The lyrics are too earthy and not realistic."

"As a musician, I can't vote for you."

"I hope you can take this as a warning and continue to work hard."

Hua Chenyu spoke, and the scene was in an uproar.

"No, mage, he is sick, this song is not good, does he have no ears?"

"This song beats all the works of the mage, okay."

"He's a mage, he can only do things, he knows what music."

"Hua Chenyu is obviously targeting Lin Hao, a mentor, and an amateur, and this heart is also nobody."

"Die of laughter, the mage is also worthy of being called a musician?"

"When you look at the expression of your little brother, you don't put the mage in your eyes at all."

Lin Hao heard Hua Chenyu's evaluation, and his face did not change in the slightest.

"Oh!"

I saw him snort, and ignored Hua Chenyu.

"Hahaha, this buddy has such a personality!"

"I like to see the teacher deflated, and people are too lazy to deal with him."

"Love, love, love."

Hua Chenyu didn't expect that Lin Hao dared to ignore himself.

However, there was a live broadcast, and he had to endure it.

And Yang Mi looked at Lin Hao, her eyes were full of surprise.

"Lin Hao, as your boss, I didn't expect you to be so good."

"A song that lives and sings the hearts of many people."

"This vote, I vote for you!"

Yang Mi said.

"Thank you Honey Sister!"

The lens was given to Lao Xue.

"Lin Hao, first of all, I apologize to you, before you sang, I did despise you a little."

"But you impressed me with your originality and conquered me."

"I love this song."

"Your singing skills, your timbre, are all top level, I can only say, continue to work hard, the next singer is you!"

"This vote, I vote for you!"

Lao Xue gave a very high evaluation.

"Thank you, Teacher Xue."

[Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation].

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