on site.

Everyone held their breath.

As soon as this song "500 Miles" came out, many people were amazed from the bottom of their hearts.

Because there are so many people leaving their hometowns, everyone has more or less these experiences. Not to mention the whole country, there are millions of migrants in Beijing in Yanjing alone, and the number of left-behind children increases almost every year.

At the same time, in addition to these people who have to leave their hometowns to make a living due to life, many student parties can also find resonance in this song. After all, after the college entrance examination, it is inevitable that they will go far away, and there are still a few who go to college locally.

So, I have basically experienced the feeling of leaving home. It would be fine if I walked by myself. If someone went to the station to take the bus, the feeling of looking at the faces of my relatives gradually fading away is simply breathless.

The old iron sheet is heading south, but the old friend is no longer there.

"He Xiao is a demon. Life is already so hard, and he still wants to tear open our scars!"

Xiao Wangnian stopped laughing. He looked at the strings of lyrics floating by on the big screen and heart-wrenching sentences. Finally, he sighed, and didn't know what he thought of, and said to himself.

"He Xiao, I advise you to be kind!"

Behind the audience, an audience close to Xiao Wangnian, was immediately moved when they heard his words.

More and more audiences think He Xiao is too much, why do they sing these sensational songs as soon as they go on stage? Tears don’t cost money?

This is playing with our feelings!

"People Like Me" sings all the bitterness of growth, and "500 Miles" reveals the bitterness of life.

Of course, the main reason is that the arrangement is too powerful. Once the melody sounds, it can easily be incorporated into it and never forget it.

“This-a-way, this-a-way.”

(So ​​missed and so difficult)

“This-a-way, this-a-way.”

(This situation is miserable)

“Lord, I-can”t-go-back-home-this-a-way.”

(How can I be embarrassed to go home if I do this?)

He Xiao really sang about his feelings. He remembered his life in Beijing over the past few years, and all the hardships and sorrows were integrated into the song.

In terms of singing skills, he has reached the pinnacle. At this time, what the song lacks is just that touch of soul. When He Xiao applied his feelings into it, the song really lived.

In fact, He Xiao hums this song every day. He doesn’t feel anything, he just practices pronunciation.

But today, perhaps because of the atmosphere on the scene, He Xiao felt a little upset and he sang to himself and became depressed.

My mind was full of the reactions of his mother and father when he decided to move to Yanjing to make a fortune. They were first surprised and sad, and then silently supported.

The night before leaving, it was snowing heavily. My mother gave him chicken soup, my sister went out and bought him his favorite cooked food, and my father drank a few glasses of white wine from the village.

My mother was very careful and took care of everything when she helped him pack his luggage. In addition to daily necessities, she basically put everything she could think of. Finally, she looked at the stuffy backpack and listened to her mother's advice in a bunch of ways, He Xiao felt that her mother was really worried.

The next morning, the two of them walked in the snow, and the snow creaked constantly, leaving a string of long footprints. The mother was tirelessly giving instructions all the way. Unfortunately, He Xiao was full of longing for the big city of Yanjing at that time, and his thoughts had already flown to the horizon, but he didn't remember a word.

It was not until he got on the green train and looked at his mother outside farther and farther away through the car window, and could no longer hear the nagging sounds that he suddenly felt something was missing in his heart.

He suddenly rushed to the car window, and the glass was covered with thick frost, and he was not afraid of the cold. His whole face was pressed against it, and he couldn't stop crying. He didn't know where to start his words, but finally he turned into a voice - Mom, go back!

I don’t know if my mother heard this. After sitting for a few seconds, He Xiao squatted in the corner of the aisle, buried his head in his arms, and cried endlessly.

The wandering son who was traveling far away from home and his mother who came to see him off, obviously there were so many people around him. The carriage was a little quiet for a while. If it weren't for life, who would have appeared here again?

It was really cold that winter.

Memories are like tides, stirring up thousands of waves, and the heart is aching.

He Xiao's throat was a little sticky, and he almost couldn't control it, and tears burst out from his eyes.

Taking advantage of the transitional accompaniment, he quickly turned around and wiped his face, covered the microphone and coughed twice, adjusting his voice as before, and then continued to perform.

The artistic conception in the song is too deep, and the singer is good at skill and has similar experiences, so the whole song is surrounded by strong emotions, and resonance and touch quietly swept into the depths of everyone's heart.

“A-hundred-miles.”

(One hundred miles)

“A-hundred-miles.”

(Another one hundred miles)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-a-hundred-miles.”

(You hear the sound of the whistle that stretches for a hundred miles away)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-a-hundred-miles.”

(Tell you that I have left my hometown and left my home and left my return date)

“…”

The repetitive melody constantly expresses homesickness.

The scene was quiet and everyone was savoring it in silence.

Until the last note of the song ended, He Xiao raised his head and looked at every audience member who saw the story more or less from their eyes.

No one spoke on the tutor's stage, Zhang Ya lowered her head and said nothing.

Xiao Wangnian supported her chin with one hand, thinking blankly.

Mr. Hua may not have been on stage for a long time, and the entire recording was broken for a while.

After pausing for more than ten seconds, the noisy sound gradually sounded, and Young Master Hua appeared on the stage late, his face turned red, and it was obvious that he had not recovered a little.

Using his outstanding on-site skills to urgently control the field, the instructors also recovered and began to comment.

In fact, as a first-line famous director's variety show, this kind of mistake should not have occurred during recording. It was mainly because Wang Shi was also involved in the show at that time. He also pursued his dreams back then, leaving his hometown and stayed in Hangzhou for more than ten years.

So after hearing He Xiao's singing, homesickness inevitably burst out.

After all, homesickness is always one of the emotions that humans can’t let go.

front desk.

Mr. Hua has recovered and is hosting the program in accordance with the past process.

There is no doubt that He Xiao's performance was successful.

The five mentors, including the music assistant team, all gave high praise. The song "500 Miles" allowed everyone to see He Xiao's English skills.

"Then Teacher Carlore, it's your turn to play next. Do you have anything to say?"

Carol sat on the instructor stage, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly made a decision that everyone unexpectedly had.

"Actually, after listening to He Xiao's performance, I want to give up this round of consultation!"
Chapter completed!