Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

Chapter 241

In the first sentence, Lin Xia showed all his strength.

That deep voice, coupled with super stable chest resonance.

It instantly brings the audience's emotions into it.

Let everyone feel inexplicably blocked.

It's like being pressed down by something heavy, and there is an illusion that you can't breathe.

"They say take the light and tame a monster."

"They say get your wounds stitched up, no one loves clowns."

What a tough song.

Normal viewers and viewers in the live broadcast room only have this idea in their minds.

The lyrics of this song are too harsh!
Especially the sentence who said that a person covered in mud is not a hero.

Like a heavy hammer, it fell on everyone's chest.

The audience in the audience gradually realized that something was wrong.

Qin Lan's song is actually a very pure inspirational song.

Why did you turn around with Li Ming this time?
He wrote traditional themes, and Li Ming found another way?
And, the words of the song.

Too bad!
The kind of ruthlessness that hits the heart directly!

It is the kind of word that can instantly resonate with the audience.

"I love you walking in the dark alley alone."

"Love the way you don't kneel."

"Love the despair you fought against."

"I don't want to cry."

During this passage, Lin Xia's emotions gradually increased, and everyone's hearts beat unconsciously along with the singing.

"Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream!"

Lin Xia sang fiercely, clenched her fists on the stage, and the veins on her neck bulged.

His whole face was flushed from holding back too much.

Because of his hard singing, the whole song is perfectly displayed.

"Scalp tingling."

"This song is so hot."

"Grass mud horse, it's on fire!"

The audience off the court also followed the singing with enthusiasm.

The style of this song is very suitable for live listening.

The numbness caused by the blood flowing in the body is more refreshing than running for a few kilometers!

When everyone's emotions reached their peak.

The music on the field suddenly stopped.

The big screen suddenly went black.

Snapped!The spotlight goes off.

The lights gradually dimmed, just when everyone thought that there was an accident with the on-site equipment.

boom!
A row of special effect fonts suddenly appeared on the big screen.

[With this song, I would like to pay the highest respect to the heroes who have never given up on the front line! 】

The font is as heavy as a mountain.

then.

A picture appeared on the big screen.

fire!
It is an endless sea of ​​fire.

Everyone was running wildly.

The fire spread.

With thick smoke and dust, and deafening explosions.

In the light of the fire, there were some firefighters wearing fireproof suits.

They held the wounded in their arms, covered in plaster.

After moving the wounded to a safe location, they turned around and rushed into the flames without stopping.

When everyone was on the run, they became the only retrogrades.

The screen freezes.

boom!
A line of words appears on the screen.

[Who says a man covered in mud is not a hero? 】

The accompaniment sounded again.

But the stage was still dark.

Lin Xia's singing sounded again.

"They say getting rid of your madness is like wiping off the dirt."

"They said, go up the steps."

"And the price is bowing your head."

Accompanied by singing.

On-screen image transitions.

It was a deep winter night, and a sanitation worker in a reflective vest was controlling the machine and was cleaning the snow on the road.

The screen zoomed in, the sanitation worker's face was flushed with cold, he exhaled white mist, and with his red hands, he was still controlling the machine, and his movements never stopped.

The screen freezes.

A line of words appears on the screen.

[Who said that playing ordinary games is not a hero? 】

"I love you walking in the dark alley alone."

"Love the way you don't kneel."

This time, Lin Xia's voice no longer restrained, he exhausted all his strength and poured all his emotions into the singing.

The audience at the scene was infected by the singing, and then watched the video on the screen, their backs suddenly felt numb, their eyes were sore, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Go, do you deserve it, this ragged cloak."

"Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream."

"To the whimpers and howls in the night."

"Who said that a hero is standing in the light!"

On the screen, the picture changed again.

It was an intense battle scene.

Fierce battle. .

Violent impact!Explosion. !
boom!Bang bang bang!
It is fierce war!

Everyone can't see the people fighting, but the audience knows who these are and what they are doing!

The battle is over and the outsiders are finally wiped out.

The picture was blurry throughout, but the intense scene still hit the hearts of the audience.

boom!
[Who said that those who stand in the light are considered heroes! 】

on site.

The audience couldn't help it anymore.

There were sobs.

They were infected by singing and videos, and couldn't restrain the emotions that erupted in their hearts.

Some even hugged the people beside them and cried bitterly.

"Your mottled, different."

"Your silence is deafening."

"Go, go, with the humblest dreams."

"Fight, fight, with the loneliest dream."

In the last paragraph, Lin Xia exhausted all his strength.

Let out all the emotions in your heart.

His mature singing skills and his grasp of emotions directly pushed the scene to the final climax.

on the big screen.

The screen is not changing.

Medical personnel wearing protective clothing on the battlefield.

A volunteer teacher in a dilapidated classroom on a poor planet.

Researchers in white coats studying natural foods.

In the end, the picture freezes on the soldiers guarding the satellite in the universe.

They are tall and straight, and stay in the universe all year round.

singer area.

Du Shen, Lin Xia's opponent this time, stared blankly at Lin Xia who was singing heartily on the stage.

A pang of envy rose in my heart.

I envy him that he can sing Qin Lan's songs.

This feeling was suppressed by him the moment it appeared.

Qin Lan is the enemy.

That's right, he is an enemy, how could I have such an idea.

The whole song finally ended, Lin Xia turned his gaze to Qin Lan, and the corner of his mouth revealed a feeling of relief.

"Teacher Qin Lan, I did not disappoint you."

After a full two minutes, the audience cheered, Nima, so excited.

In addition to the scene, the barrage in the live broadcast room is also one piece after another.

【Qin Lan!Lied to my tears again! 】

[Listening to this song while lying in bed makes my blood boil. 】

[I never thought that I, a salted fish, would be able to hear tears after listening to inspirational songs]

[Hearing that, my blood boiled, I got up and beat up my useless roommate who was still playing games, brothers, did I do it right? 】

[The light of the righteous way! 】

【Wuuuuuuu had already given up the postgraduate entrance examination, but after listening to this song, I suddenly wanted to continue working hard.】

[Thanks to the unsung heroes of all walks of life. 】

【Heroes from all walks of life in the front, and the soldiers who guarded the satellite at the end, brought tears to my eyes. I have no regrets about joining the Federation in this life, and I will still be a member of the Federation in the next life. 】

[Yes, I have no regrets about joining the Federation in this life. 】

Numerous bullet screens caused stuttering in the official live broadcast room.

The staff hurriedly rushed to open the backup channel of the equipment.

But it was always a drop in the bucket, and in desperation, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly while watching Caton's live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)