"It's Qin Ze!"
"It turns out that the mysterious guest is him. He should have thought of it earlier."
"Qin Ze is not a professional singer, can he sing at a concert? If he gets out of tune, it's really late."
"He wants to sing pomposity? Can you please, don't tarnish my favorite song."
The audience whispered, a bit unacceptable. Qin Ze's popularity comes from the two titles of "Quick Gunner" and "Stock God". For singing, in addition to the sound of dolphins, during the live broadcast of the show, he said "What's the use of this iron rod", which amazed hundreds of thousands of people. audience.
By the way, this sentence quickly became popular on the Internet, and netizens joked at every turn: What is the use of this iron rod? Cut it!
Qin Ze closed his eyes, feeling the accompaniment gradually come to an end. In my mind, the past years are surging.
In childhood, the greatest wish was to become a promising child in the eyes of his father, to surpass his sister.
When I was a teenager, my biggest wish was to catch up with my sister, not just to be a green leaf as a foil.
When I was young, I only hoped that my sister would marry later, don't bully the young and poor, you must wait for me, maybe I will turn over at some point.
I will not go down with salted fish for the rest of my life.
After the accompaniment ended, Qin Ze held the microphone:
"I'll tell when someone asks me,"
"But no one came."
"I'm looking forward to having something to say when I'm helpless."
"Can't get loaded."
It's a pity that no one asked me, no one paid attention to me. I have been mediocre for 23 years. How can mediocre people get everyone's attention.
He took a step forward and looked at the dark audience, spitting out bitterness and unwillingness in his throat:
"My mood is like the bottle cap is being lifted."
"The mouth grows moss"
"The quieter the crowd, the more indifferent they become."
"I'm going to make an accident myself."
"It's like singing anywhere suddenly, and it's like opening a four-sided platform."
...
The audience was dumbfounded.
This song... .It sounds completely different.
The emotion contained in the singing is completely different from any version I have heard before.
I feel that the singing is endowed with soul.
Qin Ze's voice:
"You think I'm exaggerating. I'm exaggerating because I'm afraid."
"Do words like wood and stone get noticed?"
"Actually, I'm afraid of being forgotten, so let's zoom in and act."
"I'm very disturbed how to be elegant. Does the world still praise silence?"
"How can there be a topic if it is not enough to explode?"
"Let me boast, be a big entertainer."
When the voice came here, there was no roar or roar, but a low voice, just like the depressed heart of a small person.
The audience couldn't help being silent, there was no applause, no cheers, and they listened quietly, listening to the singing of a small person.
"That year's 18th alma mater dance."
"Stand like a minion."
"That's when I swear to you guys with tears in my eyes."
"Must see me..."
I dream of becoming the focus of everyone's eyes. I hope that one day I will be able to perform at the school's New Year's Day party. In front of the teachers and students of the whole school, I will perform a performance that shocks everyone. Then I will be appreciated and concerned by the teachers and classmates. Love letter delivered.
It's a pity that the dazzling person will never be me.
"There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world."
"Which housing estate do you live in?"
"There is too much neglect in love and work."
"Self-esteem has plummeted."
"Attention can cure hunger."
The old man's heart trembled violently, looking at his son who was the focus of attention on the stage, he felt sad for no reason. He thought of how he complained about his son's hatred of iron and steel over the years, and took out a big magic weapon to teach his son when he disagreed. He thinks that if he doesn't fight, he won't be successful, and his son has to be strict to spread his wings, otherwise he will be very squeamish when he grows up.
But he seems to have ignored his son's feelings. Compared with his daughter who is full of praise, he pays too little attention to his son.
The audience felt sorry for each other, and couldn't help recalling the bitter history of struggle, or the present when they were still in a humble state, not valued by the leaders, not favored by the goddess, life is so difficult, it is really a song that sang the soul.
Qin Ze strode to the edge of the stage, his voice suddenly exploded:
"You think I'm exaggerating. I'm exaggerating because I'm afraid."
"Do words like wood and stone get noticed?"
"Actually, I'm afraid of being forgotten, so let's zoom in and act."
"It's disturbing how to be elegant."
"Does the world still praise silence?"
"It's not enough to explode, how can there be a topic for me to praise."
"Be a big entertainer."
... ... .
On the stage, Qin Ze glanced at the audience, looked at the special guest position, and saw his father's serious face. He suddenly had the urge to express his displeasure, and the eyes of the father and son met in midair:
"You call me pompous."
"I'm not afraid to add a few boos."
"I'm bored when I'm there."
"Did you watch the show? Is it hysterical enough?"
"Spray the flowers with tears."
"I just want to surprise you."
I just want to surprise you.
Just want to surprise you.
...
At this moment, the old man understood.
Qin Ma glanced at her husband beside her, saw the tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, she was speechless for a while, and thought to herself, Oh, there are times when a dead old man is so hypocritical.
As a red-faced mother, she naturally didn't understand the old man's comprehension, what a painful comprehension, I ignored my son's feelings.
My education method is really wrong.
Dad, my son is not filial, I will offer you more incense sticks this Qingming Festival.
"I didn't seem to exist in the old days."
"The blue veins are also showing up when you increase your bet."
"Do I know that it exists now?"
"Look at me and stop looking at the smallpox."
"I'm not your cup of tea."
"You can also drink to your heart's content."
"Don't forget that someone is there, for you, sound..."
In Noda's meeting place, loud singing resounded through every corner. The light shines on the people on the stage, leather clothes and leather pants, laser powder in the corners of their eyes is shining. He bent over slightly, roaring, roaring.
There are no exaggerated movements, only heart-piercing shouts.
Sing hoarse, sing crazy.
The depression that had been pent up in my heart for twenty years was exhausted in one breath.
The singing disappeared, the accompaniment disappeared.
After a few seconds of silence, the venue exploded.
Deafening shouts followed, and the light sticks danced wildly. The frenzied atmosphere and the huge sound waves rushed into the night sky.
Outside the venue, reporters and staff all looked sideways and ears.
"Is it crazy inside?"
"It's coming outside. It doesn't feel like a sound, it's a sea tide, no, it's a tsunami."
"Isn't it too enthusiastic? Who's singing inside?"
"Quick, quick note: shock! The concert audience couldn't help themselves, what the hell happened."
At the venue at this time, the cheers continued for a long time, and the voice of someone shouting Qin Ze was faintly heard.
"Qin Ze..."
"Qin Ze!"
"Qin Ze! Qin Ze!"
One, two, ten, thousands of voices gathered together into two words: Qin Ze!
At this moment, Qin Ze detonated the audience again.
Backstage, Qin Baobao looked at this scene with pride and joy, and stared at the figure on the stage infatuatedly.
Beside her, Li Yanhong glanced at her, and couldn't help but recall the scene when she was filming "Blood Battle on the Shanghai Beach", wondering, the baby's eyesight is not good recently? Get lost if you disagree.
Urge her to see an ophthalmologist another day.
Qin Baobao, who should go to the ophthalmology department, said in a low voice, "My younger brother is the best."
The lights dimmed and the stage became pitch black.
In the dark, Wang Zijin and Qin's mother communicated loudly, Wang Zijin: "Aze's singing is really good."
Mother Qin: "Really, I feel okay, but it's too noisy."
Wang Zijin: "This song needs to be sung in this way to express its feeling."
Mother Qin: "I'm getting old, I can't understand the music of your young people."
Wang Zijin: "How come, look at Uncle, tears welled up in your eyes."
Old man: "..."
This girl, talk nonsense and tell the truth, I don't want to lose face.
After a few minutes of continuous excitement, the audience's enthusiasm dropped slightly, and they turned to discuss the last song. The finale "Flastic" is so amazing, so what will be the last song
"Qin Ze's singing is so good that I doubt who is the singer, Qin Baobao or Qin Ze."
"In Qin Baobao's words: my younger brother is the most powerful, there is nothing wrong with him."
"It's the last song. This concert is very exciting. I don't even want it to end."
"The last one is a new song, looking forward to it."
"expect!"
Qin's mother moved to Wang Zijin's ear curiously: "Zi Jin, what's the next song?"
Wang Zijin: "I don't know."
Mother Qin: "You don't even know?"
Wang Zijin: "Both of them didn't tell me, they were sneaky and mysterious. I only know that they sang together."
Qin's mother laughed and said: "Oh, it's still a chorus. I remember that when they were young, their siblings also sang a song together. It seemed to be called "Yellow River Cantata". It has been so many years, and I still miss it. .”
Qin's mother stood up happily.
Before the old man could answer, the stage lit up, not lights, but a huge electronic screen behind the stage jumped out of the picture.
The whole venue is dark, only the big screen shows the picture, which feels a bit like a movie theater.
This is the MV carefully filmed by the siblings.