From Extreme To Exciting 6, This Guy Is Finally Popular

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With the continuous progression of the music melody.

The emotional appeal burst out is getting stronger and stronger.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room have been deeply attracted by this song and got into it.

at this time.

The sound of the piano gradually became more violent.

Everyone is looking forward to the next song.

unexpectedly.

The shot suddenly cuts off.

——[? ? ? ? 】

——[? ? 】

——[? ? ? ? ? 】

——[? ? ? 】

——【......】

at the same time.

The chorus sounds!

...

——I also dreamed about it, but it didn’t work out~

——Only one song can really speak about me~

——With that particularly dry and hoarse throat~

——Singing a touch of sadness~

——I also had a dream, and then I became even more lonely~

——There is actually nothing we can leave behind~

——Forgive me for using my particularly vicissitudes of throat~

——Pretend I am nostalgic, pretend I am in pain~~~

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at this moment.

Everyone's mentality exploded!

——[What the hell? ? ? 】

——[Program team, what the hell are you doing! ! 】

——[Who cut it! ? 】

——[Shit, you’re sick, right? 】

——[Quickly cut back, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging! ! ! 】

——[Why ah! 】

——[What’s the complaint phone number! ? I won’t spray you to death! 】

——[It’s funny. 】

——[Hey, I almost cried when I heard it, but I suddenly did this to me? ? ? 】

...

In the office of "Run".

Lao Yao didn't even have time to praise his decision just now.

The complaint phone call came.

More than one pass.

One pass after another.

"Hey...ah, the screen cuts back? Sorry, we will tell the leader."

"Okay, okay, we'll deal with it immediately."

"Don't worry, we will deal with this issue as soon as possible."

"Hello, this is the "Run" program... Please stop scolding and ask your questions first, okay?"

"..."

Lao Yao looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

"Director Yao, it's not good!"

The assistant director hurried over and opened the tablet: "Look, the netizens are in a rage."

On the barrage.

Everyone was scolding the program team.

It was so dense that it almost blocked the entire screen.

Lao Yao's heart was beating fast when he saw it.

"What...is going on?"

"The scene was cut just now, it was so unfortunate. The passerby happened to be singing the chorus and was cut off, so netizens were very angry!"

Hear the words.

Lao Yao's eyelids twitched.

Although he was very reluctant, as a director of a variety show, he still knew how powerful netizens were.

If I continue to go my own way today.

In less than an hour, "Run" will immediately become a hot search.

Being sprayed!

"Cut the camera back, quickly!"

"good."

"..."

...

At this time, Deng Chao and Reba were both immersed in singing.

The eloquent melody deeply hurt the hearts of many people.

Deep in everyone's heart, there are some stories or people buried.

usually.

None of these things come to mind easily.

Some people even think that they have long ago ignored and forgotten.

But when that chorus appears.

Many people suddenly realize that it is not that easy to forget or let go of the things they have.

"Hiss... Why did I suddenly remember my first love? This damn memory."

"Me too......"

"To be honest, I feel a little regretful. If we had chased him out at that time, our children might even be able to walk."

"..."

The piano continues to advance.

Emotions are also increasing layer by layer.

When the man playing the piano sang the phrase "I still live alone in the fast-paced city" almost hysterically again, many people couldn't hold back their emotions at all!

——I also dreamed about it, but it didn’t work out~

——Only one song can really speak about me~

——With that particularly dry and hoarse throat~

——Singing a touch of sadness~

——I also had a dream, and then I became even more lonely~

——There is actually nothing we can leave behind~

——Forgive me for using my particularly vicissitudes of throat~

——Pretend I am nostalgic, pretend I am in pain~

——Actually, I feel really nostalgic, and it hurts too~~~~

...

The song is over.

The sound of the piano ceased.

The whole scene was silent.

Only the sound of wind remains.

--Snapped......

I don’t know who started clapping first.

Immediately afterwards,

More and more applause came to my face, like ocean waves.

"Good singing, buddy!"

"really not bad."

"Ah~ the song has reached my heart."

"How should I put it? It's difficult to calm down when the wind is calm!"

"Dude, what's the name of this song? I can't find it."

"..."

The man stood up slowly and smiled at the audience: "Thank you everyone, this song is mine..."

The words have not yet fallen.

He found that the photographer's lens was not for him.

This made him startled, and then he frowned slightly.

"Actually..."

The man began to move his steps pretending to be "unintentional": "Actually, this song, what it is... is... you know."

He slowly approaches the camera.

The photographer goes to the left.

He also went to the left.

The photographer goes to the right.

He also went to the right.

The photographer moves forward.

He backed away.

The photographer backed away.

He chased.

Photographer: "..."

He didn't stabilize his figure until he was sure he was standing in front of the camera.

"Actually, I wrote this song myself, and the song is called "Actually None"."

The man faces the camera with a smile on his face.

He looked elegant.

"Oh, by the way, my surname is Chen, and my name is Chen Ji. I just graduated from the Kyoto Conservatory of Music this year. I am a professional art student."

"My dream is to be a musician. In fact, I have written many songs, and I can control various styles."

Everyone: "..."

The director’s urging voice came from the photographer’s earphones.

So the photographer stepped forward and prepared to leave.

And this move of his.

Chen Ji also started to move: "I can also rock, pop, ancient style, Chinese style, folk, blues, jazz... I can also rap!"

The photographer quickens his pace.

Chen Ji also quickened his pace.

"Ah, by the way, there is also electronic music! I can also play electronic music!!!"

The photographer started to jog.

Chen Ji also started to trot along: "I can write lyrics, compose music, arrange, sing, mix, and all kinds of musical instruments!"

The photographer started running.

Chen Ji also started running: "There are also scripts, movie scripts, TV drama scripts, fairy tales, palace battles, entertainment themes, detective themes, ghost themes, science fiction themes, I have them all, I have them all I can all write!”

The photographer started running as fast as he could!

Chen Ji also started running with all his strength: "There's more! There's more!!! Not only can I write songs, but I can also write scripts! I can also... know many, many more... hoohoo Phew... you... you, you, you... are not buddies, you are going to die if you run so fast!"

"You... don't come here," the photographer said angrily: "You... huh huh... don't follow me... huh huh..."

"I...I didn't follow!"

Chen Ji was out of breath: "I...huhuhu...I'm on my way...I'm on my way, can't I! Ah!...I...I, I, I...I'm on my way... By the way... by the way..."

finally.

Chen Ji was exhausted and squatted down holding his abdomen.

While panting, he cursed: "Hey, let me go... I'm running so fast, I'm so fucked, huh huh... I'm so exhausted!"

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