Chapter 218 Shocking the Audience
As the music sounded, Liu Xinyue sang this touching song with great emotion.
"Thinking of your back, I feel tenacity; touching your hands, I feel hardship..."
As soon as Liu Xinyue's voice came out, the heads of all the audience, including the judges, buzzed, and they were brought into the artistic conception of the singing almost at the same time, and the familiar figure of her father appeared in their minds.
Father’s warm smile and kind face, he worked hard for life, no matter how hard or tired he was, when he got home, he would hold himself in his arms, raise it above his head, and give himself the most sincere love, no matter how hard life was, always Greet and face with a smile.
Gradually, my father grew old, with wrinkles around his eyes, white hair on his temples, and his tall and straight body no longer grew taller. He also became cautious when talking to himself, for fear of offending his children. When bored, the biggest expectation every day has become that the children can often go home and have a look, and cook a meal for the children that they loved when they were young.
It's a pity that such a simple wish is so difficult to realize. My father stayed at home silently, hoping to see through, but what was he doing?
There are also some people whose father has left them forever. Without his father's home, it is no longer like a home. The happy time with his father when he was a child has now become an eternal pain in his heart, which makes people dare not think about it. , dare not recall.
At this moment, almost everyone wants to go back to their father immediately, snuggle in his arms like they did when they were children, play like a baby with their father, and play happily.
It's just that all of these have never gone back.
Unknowingly, people's faces were covered with tears, and they fell into deep memories.
Liu Xinyue's two eyes were always gazing affectionately at the Liushan below, tears were silently rolling down her face, her mind was full of images of her father riding a bicycle and playing happily with her when she was a child, her heart felt like a knife cut.
"I haven't done enough to be your son and daughter in this life. I beg you to be my father in the next life...my old father!"
Liu Xinyue sang the end of the song, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and bowed deeply to the judges and audience.
quiet!
The entire gymnasium was eerily silent, you could almost hear a needle drop.
Everyone cried into tears one by one, sinking into their feelings for their father, or grateful, or guilty, or regretful, or deeply saddened, deeply unable to extricate themselves.
"My singing is over, thank you everyone!"
Liu Xinyue's words were like a thunderbolt, awakening everyone from their artistic conception.
After a brief silence.
"Okay, great singing!"
"This is the most touching song I've ever heard, woo woo woo, it made me cry..."
"I miss my dad, I'm going home..."
Everyone in the auditorium stood up and clapped desperately for Liu Xinyue. Many people even took out their phones and called their father...
The judges also stood up silently, with tears on their faces, and clapped vigorously without saying a word, deeply infected in their hearts.
The protracted applause lasted for four or five minutes, and it gradually subsided under the repeated gestures of the host Li Yue. People wiped their tears and sat down, thinking of the old father who was silently watching at home, all inexplicably There was a heaviness.
Backstage, Zhen Shuang had tears on her face and her mouth was open. Her first thought when she woke up was that Liu Xinyue sang well, that's great!
But then, she realized that Liu Xinyue's singing almost shocked everyone, wouldn't she take away her championship?
Involuntarily, Zhen Shuang was worried for a while.
But soon, Zhen Shuang was relieved again, and a sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
So what if you sing well? There are so many people who can sing well, can they all win the championship?
My side has already bought almost all the judges, and the champion has already appointed me by default. Even if you Liu Xinyue sings well, so what, you still have to eat farts behind me?
"Tch!" Zhen Shuang curled her lips, and sat on the sofa leisurely, with a look of contentment.
But not far away from Zhen Shuang, Luo Feng was completely stupid at this moment.
"Yuegong Xianyin, Yuegong Xianyin is much more pure than Master, who is she?" Luo Feng's face was filled with fear and shock.
"It must be the upper echelons of the master's sect, and there are much higher echelons than the master. They must have discovered the passage and chased them all the way."
"Oh, that's not good!" Luo Feng was startled suddenly, "I sang on stage before, this Liu Xinyue must have discovered herself, maybe once the youth song competition is over, I have to arrest her and go back to betray the family." punish the crime!"
"No, I have to run quickly, tell Brother Yong about this, and then hide quickly."
Thinking of this, Luo Feng stood up abruptly, and ran outside in a panic.
"Oops." Running to the door, Luo Feng didn't pay attention, and bumped directly into Liu Jun's body, knocking Liu Jun, a big man, on his back.
"You are sick!" Liu Jun got up and cursed angrily.
It's just that Luo Feng can't care about him now, he was so frightened, he stumbled all the way and ran away without a trace.
On the stage, Liu Xinyue looked at Liu Shan who didn't react at all, and felt sad for a while.
"Failed, my father didn't respond at all, my singing, my father didn't hear, my father didn't hear..." Liu Xinyue suddenly felt a surge of despair, and her face that had just been wiped clean was immediately wet with tears.
"Old man, how well my daughter sang, the audience and the judges were all moved, and I couldn't stop crying, but this song was sung to you by my daughter, why don't you sing?" Why don't you wake up and listen." Zhao Fang held Liu Shan's hand and burst into tears.
"Dad..." Liu Xinqing threw herself in front of Liu Shan, her mouth shrunk, tears streaming down her face.
Lin Hai watched from the side, frowning tightly, feeling a burst of disappointment in his heart.
Liu Xinyue's singing before, but even he, who also knows the fairy voice of the Moon Palace, was moved. He was immersed in the artistic conception of the singing, which showed how powerful Liu Xinyue's singing was.
But even so, Liu Shan didn't wake up, Lin Hai really didn't know what else he could do to wake up Liu Shan.
For a while, Lin Hai was irritable and depressed.
He had promised Liu Xinyue from the very beginning that he would be able to save her father, and he even made Liu Xinyue her own woman as a condition.
Although it was a joke at the beginning, in the end, Liu Xinyue did become her girlfriend.
Now, he couldn't save Liu Shan, so what face would he have to face Liu Xinyue and her family?
"Next, judges, please rate Liu Xinyue!" At this moment, the host Li Yue suddenly spoke to the judges.
As soon as she finished speaking, the judges, except for Zhao Ying who typed out the scores neatly, felt embarrassed for a while.
They were all greeted by Ye Ziming, not to mention those old guys, they were so cool to be served by Zhen Shuang on the bed. According to the plan, they wanted Zhen Shuang to win the championship.
However, this Liu Xinyue sang really well, it's obvious to all.
If her score was really lower than Zhen Shuang's, she would probably be outraged on the spot.
How can this be good?
These judges couldn't help but kept exchanging glances with each other, and even those who were close together whispered together.
After a brief exchange, several judges finally reached a consensus.
My own group more or less took advantage of Ye Ziming and Zhen Shuang, if Zhen Shuang was not given the championship, there is really no way to explain it.
As for the outrage? These judges smiled disdainfully, and they committed it. A group of ordinary people can turn the sky upside down.
Even if there was a conflict, could it be that with Ye Ziming's strength, he still couldn't settle these people?
No worries at all!
Thinking of this, these judges picked up the signature pens in their hands and dropped them on the bright scoreboard.