After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 40 040 The future is just a smooth road
Obviously so thin and thin.

But he can say such calm but hidden words of infinite power.

Word by word, neither humble nor overbearing.

Covered by the silt of the world, he still did not break an inch of his spine, and even gave encouragement to other people in the same predicament.

Wen Jiuyi and Cheng Yang, who were watching Gu Nanci's performance from the audience, watched silently.

They are also witnesses.

From the very beginning of the competition, the targeting of the program and the suppression by the company, he has witnessed all the unfair experiences of Gu Nanci along the way.

Therefore, I can feel the shock behind this sentence more than others.

He murmured blankly: "Nancihe..."

Anger, distress, pity, admiration... Thousands of emotions are intertwined in my heart.

At this moment, they suddenly became firm in their minds.

Regardless of the outcome of this game after today.

Gu Nanci will always be on their list of personal friends!
In this complicated entertainment circle, there are places where interests are intertwined and no sincerity can be seen everywhere.

Become a true, heart-to-heart friend of the two of them!

Suddenly, a roar was heard behind him.

Wen Jiu also turned her head and watched Xi Ruqian striding out in astonishment, cursing towards the phone with a gloomy voice:

"Change the order of the rankings without permission, and you can be in whatever position you want. I don't know when h-dik became your talk!"

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"Let me tell you! This matter is not over tonight! The follow-up matter of falsification of votes will be approached by the authorities, and I will be the first to report you internally!"

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"Oh! Are you short-sighted or short-sighted? Can't you see that it's hype? Gu Nanci was promoted by me, and that's my Xi Ruqian person. What qualifications do you have to intervene to teach—"

Behind him, Qin Bei, who was anxious to persuade, stared wide-eyed at Tang Xingjie, who was tearing himself apart from the higher-ups, and several people followed.

Just when everyone gathered together.

The music on the stage started.

For a moment, only the beginning was heard, and the audience seemed to press the still button.

All eyes involuntarily fell to the stage.

The expressions of Qin Bei and others in the audience froze even more, and Xi Ruqian even forgot to scold them.

Just listen to the sound of the piano playing slowly.

Three extremely light triplets sounded one after the other.

That melody has never been heard before, and as soon as it sounds, it will pull people into a sad mood.

In particular, only one kind of instrumental music was used, which slowly echoed in the huge venue, and the thin music sounded like the stars of the vast galaxy, which made people feel immersed in it.

The heart quieted down together.

In composing music, the most important thing is the melody, and the most difficult thing to write is also the melody.

Today, the music environment is bad, and countless people disrupt the market just for profit, without paying attention to the innovation of melody and the excellence of music.

As a result, saliva songs dominate the list, and they are all like assembly line production.

Qin Bei and the others have all worked as managers and participated in the purchase of artists' songs.

Almost at the beginning of this section of buried, I can be sure that the quality of this song is stable.

Cooperating with the piano sound just now, the cello joined in.

At the same time, a human voice sounded slowly.

Gu Nanci's voice was slightly lowered, blending along with the sad melody.

If the amazing prelude melody attracts people into the work, then Gu Nanci's full-textured voice talent is completely immersive, and it is hard to get back.

Depressed, dark, like fireflies constantly colliding in the dark night, with bloody heads but no way forward.

The sadness is vividly interpreted.

Lower and lower, lower and lower, accompanied by the singing, everyone present seemed to be brought into that impenetrable world, feeling the cage that kept going downwards and firmly imprisoned people. Bit by bit eating away at myself.

Music is communication that touches the soul.

Unknowingly, some people's hearts were lifted into their throats, some people covered their mouths to hold their breath, and some people's eyes were red with empathy.

Just when the emotions sank into the abyss and the emotions of all the audience were brought to the bottom.

All the music stopped, only the piano sound at the beginning, once, twice, getting slower and slower.

Finally, stop together.

There was silence for two seconds.

Suddenly, drums, strings, winds, plus the original piano and violin, all the instruments played together, grand and grand.

It seems to be the last gamble after falling into the bottom of the valley, unyielding to fate, and striving to leap forward.

Gu Nanci held the microphone in his left hand, changed his previous confusion and sadness, his eyes were full of arrogance:

"Hypocritical lies force muzzles to bow their heads
Ugly face is disgusting

The hilt of the executioner hangs confidently

The veiled truth tries to hide the eyes"

The young man seemed to be shining, and accompanied by passionate drumbeats, all the accumulated negative emotions exploded.

The pre-recorded electronic harmony sounded in the accompaniment:

——dead dead
"All the voices clamoring for you are not"

——dead dead
"No one cares about the screams of the victims"

——dead dead
"Broken wings and withered flowers"

The corners of the young man's lips curled slightly, his stunning and beautiful face reflected a half-smile, and tilted his head slightly, as if he was mocking everyone in the world.

Lingling coldly murmured:
"finally, I killed myself"

At the end of the second verse, it was another abrupt ending.

After another pause, an even more passionate ensemble followed.

A steady high-octave high note: "So—"

"A shattered heart casts a shell of steel

Broken wings turned into a black demon

Sensitive fragility crushes the only dead branches left"

The boy raised his head, stared straight at the camera, and smiled.

That smile seemed to be a casual declaration of war after seeing through the world's sleazy dogs:

"now it's my turn"

The harmony with electroacoustics and the passionate singing on the spot corresponded to the front duet.

——rebron reborn
"Get out of the cocoon from today"

——rebron reborn
"Dirty secular life can't kill wind"

——rebron reborn
"Hell Returns Never Surrender"

Another high-octave treble that made the audience goosebumps all over: "from now—"

With a bang, the heavy drums slammed, and the three verses ended, and the chorus was directly transitioned.

The heart was pulled from the beginning, and then the heart was lifted by the outburst of emotions, without giving the slightest chance to breathe. After the chorus began, the audience's desperate hearts should not be directly shaken out.

"Bury the past, bury yourself
Bury cowardice, leave nothing behind

All malice, crush the thorns
The future we have is just a smooth road.”

Three choruses, repeated three times in a row.

Each time, the tone was higher than the previous one, and the emotions became more and more intense each time, and the dance became more and more vigorous. Even at the end of the dance, Gu Nanci's tie on his right arm began to drip blood.

I don't know when, the flashlights that were originally darkened on purpose by the audience to resist Gu Nanci were unknowingly turned on, and even turned on the own light board, and the side with the name behind it was only exposed to light.

The audience was brightly lit, but Gu Nanci was getting farther and farther away from the auditorium step by step.

Finally, pulling the last beat of the music, it has moved to the stairs directly behind the stage.

The camera zoomed in, the young man opened his arms, his stunningly beautiful cheeks were pale, but with a satisfied smile, he stared straight at the camera, and the victor opened his lips and sang the last sentence:
"I buried myself"

Then, Xiang Shijie finally got rid of the kite that was imprisoned, without any regrets, he leaned up and fell backwards.

(End of this chapter)