Divine Lucky Star

"Jiang Feng," another tutor smiled at this time: "I think we are all familiar with it. According to statistics, you have been on this stage 64 times before. What I am curious about is what power is it. , Support you to stand on this stage, ten times and twenty times, even to the 65th time today?"

"Because...because I like it," Jiang Feng held the microphone's hand gradually, and faintly saw the blue veins emerging: "I like music! I like it since I was young! Music is everything to me, I believe that music is not Will abandon me! No way!"

The whole audience was quiet.

After a brief silence, he was greeted by the cheering of the audience——

"Jiang Feng! Come on! You are the best!" "I came to you! Come on!"

The three instructors looked at each other. Although the competition has not yet started, Jiang Feng's dedication to music has completely moved them-the 65th time!

"Well, I really admire your spirit," the instructor nodded and said: "But you should also know, admire and admire, we will not deliberately release water. Well, in fact, I am even more curious about you today What song are you going to sing? You also know that the songs you chose before didn’t suit your voice. They always sound a bit... weird."

"I brought it today," Jiang Feng said slowly: "It is a new song written specifically for me by one of my teachers. The name of the song is..."Existence"!"

"Okay," the three teachers nodded together: "Then please ask Jiang Feng to bring us a song-"Existence"!"

As soon as his voice fell, the prelude rang.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and then began to sing—

"How many people are walking but trapped in place..."

When he started singing, the three teachers below frowned, looked at each other, and shook their heads together. One of the instructors whispered: "A little stage fright, alas..." The other said: "The confidence is gone..." The third human: "Give him another chance, I want to listen to this song too, it seems to be very nice."

"How many people live but die..."

In the lounge, Wei Yuanzhou laughed loudly and said, "Hahahahahaha, seeing his voice trembling, he was stage fright after 65 times on stage!"

Wang Hao smiled: "Look at it, he will startle you by dropping your chin!"

"How many people love but seem to be separated, how many people smile but teardrops..."

After singing this part, the accompaniment stopped abruptly, Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes!

"Who knows where we should go! Who knows what life has become!"

His voice began to spiral up, higher and higher, higher and higher!

One instructor suddenly sat up: "Well?" The other two also had their eyes brightened: "I have made progress!"

"Whether to find an excuse to continue living, or to fly high and stay angry, how can I exist!"

All the audience in the whole scene was stunned!

Jiang Feng's performance today exceeded all their expectations! At this time, Jiang Feng has already started the following singing!

"How many times did glory feel humiliated..."

People approach me only because my family is rich, not because of music...

"How many times are ecstatic but painful..."

Every laughter will deepen the scars in my heart!

"How many times are happy but the heart is like a knife..."

Are you happy? happy! But why does the heart always hurt so much?

"How many times are brilliant but lost soul..."

Looking at the previous photos with bright smiles, but I always feel more and more disheartened...

Jiang Feng squeezed the Mike with both hands and took a hard breath!

If it fails again this time...

Brother Hao! Give me strength! God of music, please give me the last strength! This is my last fight, the last fight in my music career!

Break out! Let it burn!

Release all my feelings, release all my unwillingness!

Wang Hao in the lounge slapped his thigh fiercely: "Breaking out, kid!"

"Who knows where we should dream! Who knows what dignity has become!"

break out! break out! Outbreak! !

"Whether to find a reason to follow the trend! Or bravely move forward and break free!"

break out! break out!

"How do I exist!"

How do I exist?

Jiang Feng's whole person seemed to burn, and his pursuit of music, his new ideas for music, went straight to the sky!

The following three instructors thoroughly looked at it, they never thought that a person could actually convey such a belief that is so close to the entity through music!

"Who knows where we should go, who knows what life has become!"

Music is where I belong! Life, do you love him? What is it? What is it! music! I just want music!

"Whether to find an excuse to continue to live, or spread their wings and stay angry!"

Why should I live? ! I want to be angry! anger! I want to spread my wings and fly!

Jiang Feng’s voice becomes louder and louder as he sings! He no longer has the timidity and anxiety that he used to be. Now he is the darling of music, soaring freely in the arms of the **** of music!

"Who knows where we should dream, who knows what dignity has become!"

break out! break out!

"Whether to find a reason to follow the trend, or to move forward bravely and break free!"

carry on! Can't stop! carry on! I don't want to follow the trend, I want to break the cage that binds me! break out! Outbreak!

"How do I exist!"

I should exist like this!

This song burned all Jiang Feng's passion, his self-confidence, and his belief in music, all expressed through this song!

There was no sound suddenly in the entire gymnasium. Everyone looked at Jiang Feng on the stage blankly!

No one believes that he, who has failed sixty-four games, has finally transformed!

"This... how is this possible?" Wei Yuanzhou was stunned, looking at the TV screen with a face full of disbelief!

In his eyes, Jiang Feng, who could not be held on the table like trash and trash before, was turned into a butterfly under his nose? !

"What's impossible," Wang Hao laughed, and gave himself a thumbs up triumphantly: "Because, he is messing with brother!"

Su Hongye murmured: "You...you knew he would win?"

"Nonsense," Wang Hao lit a cigarette and took a light sip: "Then I have to ask, my little brother, how could I lose to a bear kid who uses music as a toy."

On the field outside.

Snapped! Pop! Happiness! !

Shocking applause sounded like an earthquake. The audience stood up and dedicated the warmest applause to this young man who regards music as his life! There was a wave of applause, and everyone shouted at this time with only one name——

"Jiang Feng!" "Jiang Feng!" "Jiang Feng!" "Jiang Feng!" "Jiang Feng!" "Jiang Feng!"

The applause was deafening, and the shouts were earth-shattering!

On the other hand, Jiang Feng, who was standing on the stage, was swaying~www.NovelMTL.com~ Then a figure rushed onto the stage like lightning, and finally caught Jiang Feng who had almost fallen.

"Have you sung hypoxia?" Wang Hao carried Jiang Feng's arm and smiled: "Stop talking nonsense, breathe first, you just sang a little hard, haha."

Tears smeared Jiang Feng's face. He even cried until he couldn't see anything!

"Brother Hao! I... I succeeded, right," Jiang Feng could only rely on Wang Hao for his support, crying crying: "I'm not a waste, I succeeded, right?! Music didn't give up on me! You can continue singing, right?!"

"Yes!" Wang Hao patted Jiang Feng on the back fiercely, then helped him stand up, pointed at the audience, and said loudly: "Listen to the applause! Listen to the cheers! Besides you, who else can do it?!"

"I succeeded, I succeeded! Hahaha!" Jiang Feng gasped, then suddenly turned around, gave Wang Hao a hug, and said loudly, "Brother Hao! I succeeded! Thank you, I made it! Hahahahaha!"

"Hahaha! That's a must!" Wang Hao gave Jiang Feng a hug, and said, "This is what you deserve, and it's a beautiful job!"

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!" The three instructors stood up at the same time, listening to the tide of applause from the entire gymnasium, and said loudly: "Jiang Feng, congratulations! You finally succeeded!" "The song you just conquered thoroughly. Let us!" "Yes, the eyes of the crowd are sharp! Listen to the cheers of the audience! That is their best affirmation of you!"

Jiang Feng let go of Wang Hao, listened to the cheers of the audience, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

"So now," the three instructors announced together: "We announce that Jiang Feng's performance in this performance is—"

"Ninety-eight points!"