Chapter 583

Then he said slowly, "what I want to express in this song is not loneliness, but loneliness."

"Now, I'll sing it to you."

"To compensate you."

Hearing Lingchen's words, the audience at the scene were all excited.

I'll do it.

What is the effect of the composer singing in person?

They all look forward to it.

And Li Jianshi directly handed the microphone to Ling Chen.

Others don't remember Ling Chen, but she knows very well that Ling Chen's singing skills have never been better.

Mr. Wen and other judges are also interested.

Want to see the level of Lingchen.

Only Yingna snorts coldly, can write, does not mean can sing.

On the stage.

Ling dust stood there, eyes swept from all people, finally, a faint smile.

"I'm afraid there are some providential arrangements for the outcome of birth, old age, illness and death." Man, how can we fight with heaven

At this moment, he can't help thinking back to Lin Tian's past.

Although he did not personally experience it, he witnessed it.

Along the way, I have experienced a lot. My parents died because of him, and the old God also gave up his life.

And then to the girls who came after him, he didn't have the ability to change anything.

"Maybe you can't see the real human suffering. You must think that all people can solve it by themselves."

Ling dust's voice slowly sounded, all of you, hearing this low voice, all of a sudden feel uncomfortable.

It's like A deep story.

"This song is for an elder of mine."

Lingchen took a deep breath.

Then, accompaniment rings, Ling Chen's song also rises with it.

It's not the same as when you were talking.

It's a little hoarse voice!

"After counting the ripe red beans in spring, who is thin in late autumn when no one is cold in front of the court after dusk?"

"Under the moon, only my shadow cast, who should I stay with, but wine into my throat can't solve my worries..."

The same lyrics.

But ah, the artistic conception has completely changed.

That hoarse song, also like the reflection under the moon.

Everyone closed their eyes, and in the dark, they seemed to see a picture.

There is a man, facing the endless darkness.

It's nothing to be beaten by a demon, and his hands and feet are cut off by evil spirits and nailed to death in the air.

None of this is a reason for his despair.

Now think of those girls before they die, is not regret two words.

The hoarse singing echoed in the whole competition field.

How lonely.

They clearly saw that the man, facing the darkness and despair, gradually lost everything.

He is invincible

But it's also lonely.

"I sit alone in a small attic outside the mountain, fishing fire is like beans outside the window, and the evening wind along the river blows at the willows, complaining about the sorrow of separation."

"When the moon is warm, who is often left."

Lonely Enough to cut off time.

Lingchen remembers what Lin Tian said at the beginning.

Loneliness can't kill me. It's only human beings who can defeat destiny.

All of a sudden, a sense of sadness came from it.

All unconsciously, tears ran down.

But at this time, Ling dust suddenly voice a turn, that hoarse male voice, unexpectedly turned into a beautiful female voice.

But in how beautiful, also with a sense of sadness.

Everyone opened their eyes, but it was as if they had seen that day, the darkness that covered the sky, and the powerful and hopeless way of heaven.