Entertainment: Opening with a song "Elevator God of War" to challenge the whole audience

"The name of this song is "Flying with Dreams", dedicated to all the friends present in the live broadcast room!"

As Su Mo spoke, soft music sounded, and everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room was a little confused!

"Oh?!"

Zhang Yixing's eyes lit up and he sat up straight.

Li Ronghao raised the corner of his mouth, "It's a bit interesting."

Wang Jiaer and Ouyang Jing looked at each other, and they saw two words in each other's eyes: "Pattern!"

"Is this rap?"

Zhou Jieqiong looked at Chen Xiao with some surprise and asked.

In her impression, rap should be the kind of music with a strong rhythm. When the music sounded, it would give people a feeling of cursing.

But the music at this moment has a bit of the taste of serenade. It feels like it has nothing to do with rap!

"I think so."

Chen Xiao replied, looking at Su Mo on the big screen with some expectation, "His previous song "Elevator God of War" was very good, I think this one should not be bad either."

"Really?"

Zhou Jieqiong rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Why do I feel like you like him?"

Chen Xiao smiled, "Listen to the song."

The comments in the live broadcast room suddenly paused at this moment.

The next second, it became lively again.

"What is this? I'm a little confused!"

"This music is a little wrong!"

"Shouldn't Su Mo fight back? Why doesn't this music have the flavor of fighting back?"

"What's going on? Why is this music so soft and a little heavy?"

"I just want to ask: Su Mo, what do you want to do? Where is the explosive rap we want?!"

"Su Mo, where is your "Elevator God of War"? You are a big ghost! What does your music mean?"

...

With the doubts of countless people in the live broadcast room, Su Mo slowly spoke:

"I don't want to get drunk, but I can't sleep tonight."

"I'm greedy for wine again, even if I get another night of hangover."

Unlike the explosive, sharp and pleasant voice when Su Mo sang "Elevator God of War", at this moment, Su Mo's voice is as clear as a stream, gurgling and ringing, as if he is reminiscing and telling stories from the past.

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"Nice to listen to!"

"So gentle!"

"Su Mo, you've changed!"

"Why do I feel like crying after listening to just two sentences?"

"Sorry, I suddenly feel like I'm wrong, I don't know why!"

…

"There's no misunderstanding, no one is wrong in all this."

"What is it that makes us change each other's feelings."

"Remember the happy moments in the past,"

"It's hip-hop that makes us close."

"At midnight, let's happily imagine tomorrow together."

…

…

As the song rang,

Da Gui's eyes were a little wet.

The smiles on everyone's faces faded.

In the live broadcast room,

"For some reason, I suddenly felt so moved."

"Dream! I seem to have forgotten my past dreams, and I don't know what I'm holding on to anymore. Every day when I go to work and get off work, the future is so dim!"

"I just want to say: This is the real Chinese What hip-hop should be like!"

"For me, no other rap has such high energy density as this one, and no other rap can move me so sincerely.

I used to sing loudly on the way to cram school at night without caring about the eyes of passers-by. I really loved it at that time. Now I am 30 years old and I am too embarrassed to talk about it. I think it is not only me who has changed, but also Chinese rap..."

"Many memories and stories moved me to tears!"

"I really want to scold Su Mo! Why? Why do I want to see you fight with the big ghost, but you actually make me cry! Su Mo, from today on, I will be your fan! ! "

...

"We don't care if we are laughed at by others."

"We can withstand the ups and downs."

"I don't accept it. The result of my hard work can't be kept."

... …

"The memory of the previous second happened in the next second."

"They kept asking, but I kept waiting."

"I want to know when I can open the door to happiness."

"I hold the key, but I seem a little hesitant."

...

...

"Su Mo, what do you want to do?"

The big ghost raised his head to prevent the tears from falling, and murmured, "The dream of the past, the persistence of the past, the me now... Damn Su Mo, you bastard!"

"This lyrics..."

Wang Jiaer looked at Ouyang Jing, but saw Ouyang Jing shook his head slightly, "I can't do it."

Wang Jiaer also shook his head slightly, "I can't do it either. It sounds simple, but this song is too profound. I want to worship him!"

"Me too!"A teardrop slid down from the corner of Ouyang Jing's eye, and he smiled and whispered in response.

Li Ronghao pressed the earphone, closed his eyes, cut off everything, and listened carefully as never before.

Zhang Yixing lowered his head, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

If someone paid attention, they could see the crystal tears dripping down.

"Chen Xiao, he's very good!"

Zhou Jieqiong tilted her head, looked at Chen Xiao, and wiped the tears carefully.

"Yes, a very good singer!"

Chen Xiao answered very conventionally, she sniffed hard, and reached out to touch the corner of her eyes.

The teardrop had slid down her cheek without knowing when.

...

"Director, why are you crying?"

"Shut up! Listen to the song carefully, don't cry. Write me a 10,000-word self-criticism tonight and tell me why you don't understand this song!"

"Yes, (〒▽〒), director!"

"Su Mo, you're going too far! You made everyone cry. What has become of our show?! But, this song is really good!"

"Assistant director, I think, I remember my past dreams!"

"What dreams are you thinking about? You're going to retire soon! I, I remember my ex-girlfriend!!"

"I don't want to reminisce. I'm just a light. What dreams can I have...Su Mo, you're better off than... Divide! Woohoo...!"

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"I am afraid that the love of others will devour me."

"Forget the original ideals and give up the hope in my heart,"

"I can't find the strength to push the train forward."

"There is no exit in this cave, I want to run away from home."

"The defense of reality is tight,"

"It makes me unable to take action,"

"What have I learned in all these days."

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Who has no past,

Who has not experienced failure,

Who has not regretted the past misses,

Who has not cried for the mistakes they made in the middle of the night,

Who has not been at a loss, not knowing where the road ahead is, and where the future is.

With Su Mo's singing,

Those dusty memories came to their hearts, and they were reflected in their minds like a movie. Tears followed these memories, swirling in their eyes, and flowing down like a broken dam...