A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 247 "Those Flowers"

Standing on the stage, Bai Zhu spoke softly with the children of the orphanage.

And off the stage, after hearing Bai Zhu's words, the music director couldn't help but want to scold her.

He had read and understood Bai Zhu's song in advance.

This bastard guy, Bai Zhu, has the nerve to say that this song is for children? ? ?

Is this a fucking nursery rhyme? ? ?
But Bai Zhu on the stage couldn't control these things, and the lights on the stage slowly went out after he finished speaking.

Beams of light fell on each child individually, and they also shone on Bai Zhu's body.

The audience under the stage has seen such a familiar picture many times, but no matter how many times they watch it, every time they see it again, there will still be unspeakable shock in their hearts.

"This is the white bamboo!"

"Obviously a person who can rely on face, but must rely on talent!"

"No matter how many times I watch it, Bai Zhu is still so likable!"

The audience below looked at the appearance of Baizhu in the center of the stage, and each of them began to sigh in their mouths.

Regarding the song that Bai Zhu will sing, everyone does not have too many thoughts in their hearts. After all, since the recording of the program "Singer", Bai Zhu's songs have never disappointed everyone.

And also under this stage, there was a group of people gathered together, and the expressions on their faces were not very good when they heard the praise of Bai Zhu from the surrounding audience.

Each of them has a lot of capital in their hands, whether they have money or resources and ability, but to them at this moment, Bai Zhu on the stage is so hideous.

It is actually very difficult to get audience qualifications for the live stage of "Singer", which is different from concert tickets. If you can't get them yourself, you can get tickets from scalpers at a high price.

In order to ensure the quality of the entire program, the program group of "Singer" has very strict requirements for the audience. Even if you are willing to spend money, there is basically no way to enter the audience of the program.

But these people are different. If you want to change the "Singer" program group or manipulate the program, their power may not be enough.

But it's still easy for them to just get a certain audience position from the "Singer" program group.

That's why these people will all gather together at this moment and sit in the audience under the stage.

What they want to do is to see with their own eyes how Bai Zhu failed on this stage today.

On the Internet, they have already prepared all the wind directions, and they only need to wait for the show of the finals to start.

But now, in the program that is being recorded, it doesn't matter to them whether Bai Zhu can win the championship.

For the show "Singer", the greatest energy is still the enthusiasm in the hearts of the audience, and the ultimate goal of winning the championship is also to increase the popularity and fame of oneself in the hearts of the audience of the "Singer" program.

But what if he got the championship spot in the show, but was criticized by countless people on the Internet?
If Baizhu is the champion, the fame and popularity he can get will have to be weighed and weighed.

"I'm just afraid that when the time comes, all kinds of discussions will be heated up, and Bai Zhu's popularity will be raised again, which will be cheaper for this kid!"

Hiding above the auditorium, one of these people looked at Bai Zhu and said suddenly.

There is a slight resentment in the tone.

But beside him, the faces of the other people were very indifferent.

Compared with this guy, the few of them have teamed up to suppress top artists more often, and they are more handy.

So it seems that he will not be as impatient as the person beside him at the moment.

If it weren't for the fact that Baizhu's popularity and popularity this time were beyond imagination, they might not be able to suppress Baizhu with just a few of them, so how could they let other people join them in their actions.

Thinking of this, a look of disdain flashed in the eyes of one of them, but he still explained seriously.

"There's nothing to be anxious about. Baizhu's goal of winning the finals is not to increase his popularity and popularity. Isn't the biggest benefit for him to win this championship is to transform him from a traffic idol into a powerful singer?"

"At that time, public opinion on the Internet will appear. Although all kinds of remarks and conflicts will bring huge popularity and traffic to Baizhu, they will also interfere with everyone's impression of Baizhu. With these negative remarks, he originally The road to a stable transformation has basically been cut off, and his championship title on this show is nothing more than a title!"

Hearing this, the few people hiding in the dark all nodded silently.

Indeed, the biggest purpose of this action is to make Baizhu's idea of ​​transformation fail.

From their point of view, Bai Zhu's serious participation in the program "Singer" is for the sake of a stable transition for himself.

Otherwise, Bai Zhu not only actively participated in such a show that is not suitable for traffic idols, but even created so many songs with good data, it can be regarded as thankless!
No one ever thought that Baizhu's participation in the program "Singer" might be purely because the program group paid relatively well.

For people like them, they seldom rely on program group announcement fees to make money. It is more lucrative to cut fans leeks and rely on some traffic.

Why do you need to spend all that energy when you can make money lying down?

However, the appearance of Baizhu made their situation of lying down and making money fluctuate quite a bit.

With the appearance of an introverted artist, it will naturally make life more difficult for other lying artists, and for the companies behind these artists, money will also become more difficult to earn.

They have long been accustomed to being sent money to their door, but at this moment Bai Zhu made it more difficult for them to make money.

Cutting off people's money is like killing one's parents.

This is also an important reason why they will unite to suppress Bai Zhu.

As long as the white bamboo is gone, the market will be restored to its original state, and everyone will be able to continue to make money while lying down.

"But these public opinions will bring so much traffic to Bai Zhu, it's still unreconciled!"

The person who spoke just now spoke in displeasure again.

"What's the matter? Baizhu's own traffic is not low. The extra traffic will not bring him much benefit, but will interrupt his transformation into a powerful faction. Only if you are willing, you will gain. You only need to know how to weigh it well.”

Another person spoke faintly in the darkness.

When the people around heard each other's words, they all nodded solemnly.

And the person who raised doubts just now also had a very respectful expression on his face.

The opponent is the leader of this operation, and likewise, he is the one with the strongest capital among all the people present, and many follow-up actions must be removed from the opponent to complete.

"Understood, anyway, this Bai Zhu will die in the future!"

Looking at the audiences all around, the man's voice was extremely low.

At this time, beside them, there were audiences who praised Bai Zhu from time to time, which made these people frown but did not dare to say anything openly.

Now among these audiences, there are many fans of Baizhu, the number is astonishing.

If there is a conflict, don't look at the fact that they all have several artists in their hands, but these audiences don't care about these, and they won't be able to say when they suffer.

Ever since, they just sat in their seats and said a few words in silence.

"shallow!"

"The current aesthetics have distorted the market."

"Entertaining the lower class, those who don't understand art can also say a few words."

"..."

On the stage, Bai Zhu and the children from the orphanage behind him were all ready.

Standing in the center of the stage, Bai Zhu glanced around at the children beside him, not to mention, all of them were in good condition.

Although before they stepped onto the stage, their expressions still looked very nervous.

When it was time to start performing on stage, these children relaxed.

The accompaniment gradually sounded, and under the lights, the ethereal prelude slowly drifted over the stage.

Bai Zhu sat alone in the center of the stage, sitting on a high stool with a guitar on his back.

As for the children in the orphanage, they sat around Baizhu, just like when they were in the orphanage, listening to Baizhu's singing quietly.

The sound of the guitar gradually sounded with the plucking of Bai Zhu's fingers, and Bai Zhu also sang into the microphone.

"That laugh reminds me of my flowers"

"Silently open for me in every corner of my life"

"I thought I would always be by her side"

"Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people"

"They are all old"

"Where are they?"

"Lucky for me"

"I used to accompany them to open up"

Bai Zhu sang the first verse slowly, and the children around him also opened their mouths tacitly, singing along with Bai Zhu.

"La la la la la la la la la la la la"

"miss her"

"..."

The children's childlike singing is very comfortable, and it complements Bai Zhu's gentle voice.

In fact, "Those Flowers" itself is written about life, youth, experience, and things and people.

And all of this, in Bai Zhu's view, is like an orphanage.

Standing in the orphanage, Aunt Mei greeted and sent off. She had raised countless children, and she also sent off countless children.

Watching these sunflowers grow and bloom slowly in the orphanage.

And Bai Zhu's gaze also fell on the children beside him.

They are also flowers, and they will grow up slowly. Maybe when I look back and recall later, time has already passed away like this.

In Baizhu's mind, there is the memory of living in the orphanage, and it is particularly clear.

Unknowingly, Bai Zhu fell into this memory, looking at these children, he seemed to see his original self.

"La la la la la la la la la la la la"

"Go"

"They have been blown away by the wind"

"Scattered in the sky"

"..."

The light seemed to become more and more soft, and Bai Zhu's soft voice came from above the stage.

Under the stage, the audience who were still talking about it gradually quieted down, especially when the children from the orphanage were humming along with Bai Zhu on the stage.

They feel that such a scene is so beautiful, and the singing is so sweet.

Beautiful, beautiful people can't believe it.

On the stage, Bai Zhu's singing continued, but off the stage, the minds of the audience had already flown away.

Bai Zhu said that this song was sung for children, but who said that children are only these children on the stage?
Everyone is a child, or everyone has been a child.

Most of the time, what people miss is the youth that they can't get back, the innocence that they can't get back.

Gradually, the sound of sobbing began to appear above the auditorium.

They thought of when they used to go to school, riding bicycles through the summer woods, the weather was not particularly hot, and the summer wind blew past and made the leaves rustle.

At that time, they were so carefree, they didn't think about anything in the summer woods, they just wanted to go home earlier.

What about the back?
The past that can't go back is full of bitterness and regret.

Why do we have more and more gray hairs on our heads? Is it because of uncontrollable stress?

Or.

The wisdom in his head overflowed uncontrollably.

Thinking of this, the smiles of many viewers became even more bitter.

I really want to go back to that time, the summer that I can’t go back, riding a bicycle and going home.

……

In the backstage lounge, other people have come back one after another, only Bai Zhu is still performing on the stage.

In the lounge, everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen in front of them.

Especially Sikong Ju, who looked at the expression on Bai Zhu's face at this moment was a little surprised.

He can be said to be the clearest about Bai Zhu's current situation. According to Bai Zhu's strength, Sikong Ju feels that it is not impossible for Bai Zhu to win the championship this time.

After all, when it comes to original songs, Sikong Ju still admires Baizhu.

It's just that there may be a lot of voices on the Internet later, which are not so pleasant.

But now, Sikong Ju looked at the scene in front of him and listened to the song humming from Bai Zhu's mouth.

Can't help but sigh again and again.

Sure enough, this Baizhu is still Baizhu. With songs of this level, even if those people have arranged their backs on the Internet, they may not necessarily have a 100% chance of winning!
On the stage, Bai Zhu's singing is not over yet.

Around him, the children in the orphanage seemed to be immersed in Bai Zhu's singing, humming along with Bai Zhu.

"People get blown away first"

"Inserted in the End of the World"

"They are all old"

"Are they still open?"

"That's how we are"

"Fly to the End of the World"

"..."

At the end of the song, all the lights were turned on, but the stage below was still very quiet.

The appearance of these children surrounded by Bai Zhu is so beautiful that people don't want to wake up for a while.

This is not only a love for beauty, but also a nostalgia for their past.

"You can't win."

Leaning on the sofa, Sikong Ju looked at the end of the white bamboo on the screen, he was relieved, and lay there loosely.

This song by Baizhu is very powerful.

After listening to the whole song, Sikong Ju closed his eyes and thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more Sikong Ju found that Bai Zhu's song was really amazing.

Especially for people of their age, it is really hard not to feel emotional about such songs.

Originally, Sikong Ju thought that if he won against Baizhu, he himself was not sure if he won with real ability.

But now, Sikong Ju was already certain in his heart, if this time the championship was really for him.

That must not be a championship he won himself.

"those flowers"

Sikongju whispered something in his mouth.

This song he throws in the towel!
(End of this chapter)