Chapter 134 I said his show would be exciting
Du Xingguo looked back at her and smiled, "It's okay, I just remembered your grandpa. He was holding my hand just like in the song. Hand, you want to take me to tomorrow."
But he said it was okay, but Lin Qingyue, who rarely saw him showing this attitude, was really worried and couldn't help but put his hand on it. On his palm.
Du Xingguo didn't say anything more, he just held her in his arms.
My eyes turned back to the stage, looking at the singers on the stage, immersed in the songs and memories.
Other viewers did not have the same personal memories as Du Xingguo, but they were still immersed in the picture constructed by the lyrics and the emotion of the singing.
“You are the river of time.”
“The sky lit by sparks.”
“I am the one who looks up, so I will sing you into a song.”
“You are where I come from.”
"It's also where my heart belongs."
Lin Qingyue's father, Lin Xueming, was also listening to the song quietly.
This was the first time he heard Wu Mu singing live, and he had to say that the feeling was beyond his imagination.
He had never imagined before that a singer could really create a sense of picture and such emotions with just his voice.
It’s nothing to say that a song makes people sink into it. Many people have this experience.
But this kind of immersion is mostly immersed in one's own emotions. At this time, it is not so much listening to music as it is listening to oneself.
But with Wu Mu on the stage, what makes people sink into is his emotions and the picture he constructed.
Lin Xueming felt the emotions, warmth and geniality conveyed by the singers on the stage.
He inexplicably thought of what his daughter had said before, "He is indeed lovable."
If the singer on stage was expressing his true feelings, he had to say that his daughter's words made some sense.
This kind of person who doesn't have too many negative things is really easy to like.
“And I will dream of the reunion you dream of.”
“May what you wish for last forever.”
“Walk the long road you take.”
“I love you so much.”
"I will also see a world I have never seen before."
"Write poems you have not written."
The emotions accumulated in the song and the picture constructed explode at the end.
After listening to these responses to the ancestors, and taking in the dedication of those lovely people, and the enthusiasm in their hearts, some emotional listeners could not bear it anymore.
For example, Lu Yao, who was waiting in the tunnel, had hazy eyes.
"Hey, you can't cry! Just cry and put on makeup!" Meng Yuxi, who discovered her condition, quickly reminded her.
“Ah, oh oh.” Lu Yao looked like she had just realized what was happening. She quickly sniffed and raised her head, trying to control the tears in her eyes.
But after trying hard to control it for a few seconds.
“Woooooooo, I can’t help it at all!”
Fortunately, the staff waiting nearby noticed something was wrong and hurriedly Came up with tissues.
Fool!
Looking at Lu Yao who was wiping her tears violently, Meng Yuxi couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
But she also had to say that Wu Mu on stage was really scary. Listening to his songs was like watching a movie, like you could really see the pictures, plus the sound in his voice Emotions, who can bear this!
"The moon in the sky, the thoughts in my heart."
"You will always be by my side."
"When I meet you, my life will be clear."
"As young as your face."
Wu Mu slowly put down the phone. The audience in the audience were still immersed in emotions. After seeing that Wu Mu was about to leave the stage according to the procedure, they realized and applauded Wu Mu fiercely.
Comfortable!
The previous discomfort was vented in one breath!
Finally, I wasn’t stuck in the ups and downs, and my emotions completely went down with the song.
Looking at Wu Mu who had disappeared from the stage, some of the audience couldn't help but whisper.
Who is this person?
Such a young singer is so powerful?
How come they haven't heard of it before?
For older viewers, the name of Xiaoxianrou Traffic can be said to be completely unknown.
Their understanding of celebrities is still those superstars from more than ten or twenty years ago.
Du Xingguo also praised repeatedly, "This song is so sung."
Everyone likes the things they were exposed to when they were young, and Du Xingguo is no exception. .
For an old man like him, whose life has almost come to an end, it is really difficult for him to be touched by the songs and TV of the younger generation.
But the song Wumu just played made him not moved but shocked.
Before he came here, he would never have imagined that there would be someone singing on this show that would remind him of his father who had passed away so many years ago and the past events of his childhood.
Lin Qingyue felt relieved when she saw her grandfather recover, and smiled: "I think his show will be exciting."
Not only Du Xingguo, but also Hu Qing couldn't bear it now Live nodded.
From a sensory perspective, the show Wu Mu just performed was definitely the best show of the party so far.
The song just now was wonderfully performed, and it fit perfectly with the theme of the June 7th party.
The program team did a good job inviting this guest.
Hu Qing gave Xiong Guanglin a look of praise.
Not to mention the excitement in front of the stage, Wu Mu felt completely relaxed after singing.
After that, he had nothing to do with the show. He just had to wait for the party to end and leave.
It was okay. He didn't do anything serious and just returned to his usual appearance, lying comfortably in the lounge and playing with his mobile phone.
When Wu Mu finished singing the second song, the half-hour live broadcast of the party had also been broadcast for a while.
In Zhang Li's small apartment, Han Yan watched the Beijing June 7th Party on the computer screen boredly.
Today's June 7th party, knowing that Wu Mu would be on stage, of course they waited in front of the screen on time.
But to be honest, the programs at the opening of the June 7th Party in Beijing were quite average and did not arouse their interest anyway.
Her best friend Zhang Li went directly to take a shower and asked her to wait until Wu Mu's show to call her.
Han Yan was not willing to watch something that was of little interest. After a few more glances and found that there were no surprises, she simply opened the barrage and started typing and playing with the barrage.
Well, the content of the post is.
“Bad artists are not worthy of attending the June 7th Party!”
"Boycott the evil artist Wu Mu!"
"Wugou get out of the entertainment industry!"
Seeing her own barrage mixed in with the densely packed barrage of the same, Han Yanren was quite happy.
Undoubtedly, the people who posted the same comments as her were Xiao Yi fans and Wumu anti-fans.
The boycott of the past few days is not over yet.
Although the Beijing TV station treated them coldly and did not reply to them at all, they had already started to rush forward. If they didn't get any results, how could it end in such an anticlimactic manner.
So when the show aired today, everyone went to the barrage and comment area to post comments.
The barrage was filled with people criticizing Wu Mu.
Han Yan followed along and joined in the fun. It wasn't until she saw that the evening program was still two short of Wu Mu that she hurriedly called Zhang Li.
"Come on Lily, Wu Dog is about to play!"
(End of this chapter)