Entertainment Empire - Chapter 938

c896 Will you still come with me?

The stage was a little dim.

The lights flickered slightly, and a mysterious man wearing a mask sat on a chair. In front of him was a standing microphone. The music sounded softly, with a gentle and graceful sound, and a hint of sadness.

“I haven’t heard it.”

“It seems to be a new song?”

The famous singer Lin Junjie on the left of the specially invited and old commentary guest group said with a smile, while Jay Chou, the king of speech in the center of the evaluation seat, gently closed his eyes: “Let’s listen, maybe it’s a veteran singer we know.”

“No way.”

Zhang Shaohan, who was one seat away, smiled and said: “Looking at this person’s figure, he should not be particularly old. After all, there are not many seniors with such a good figure. But he is so young and can be the finale. I am also curious about his identity.”

“…”

This group of music guests are not judges. After all, “Crossover Singer” is more like a sentimental program. It does not focus on the competitive atmosphere of the competition. Who would let a group of first-line actors participate in a singing competition? It’s nothing more than satisfying everyone’s musical dreams and then getting a few compliments that the actors have many talents.

Everyone was curious.

The mysterious man on the stage has started his singing. His voice is very gentle, as if he is afraid of disturbing someone’s dream, and it seems to carry an indescribable warmth: “You ask why the wind supports migratory birds to fly, but blows them panic; you ask why the rain nourishes the growth of all things, but also wets his clothes; you ask why he kisses his scars, but can’t take him home…”

As soon as this voice came out!

The singers were collectively stunned!

The actors also widened their eyes!

Although it is impossible, the recognition of this voice still makes everyone’s mind subconsciously emerge the long-lost man, but then the brain’s rationality tells everyone that the man can’t appear on such a stage.

“It seems…”

Huang Bo was the first to sigh, his eyes were slightly red, and the memory that was evoked by Xia Yu’s singing before became clear again. This voice is really like Luo Xun’s voice, too much!

“If it’s true, how great it would be.”

Deng Chao also closed his eyes slightly during the singing.

“How great it would be if it were true.” The same feeling also came from Jay Chou’s mouth. As a friend in the past, he heard a familiar taste in this voice, but he knew that the owner of this voice could not be the man who used to drink and chat happily.

“Is this…”

“Luo Xun’s voice?”

The audience looked at each other, and some fans’ voices even trembled, but everyone understood that this was impossible-

The program team was thoughtful.

They even specially prepared such a segment to pay tribute to Luo Xun. The man singing on the stage should be imitating Luo Xun’s voice, and the imitation is very similar-

Almost indistinguishable from the real thing!

If everyone didn’t know that Luo Xun had become a vegetable, they would probably really think that the man singing softly on the stage was Luo Xun!

“That’s right.”

Someone said sadly: “This is Yinbai’s program. It is indeed normal to pay tribute to Luo Xun in Yinbai’s new program. After all, he has disappeared for several years. Everyone really misses him very much.”

This is the sadness of missing.

The mood of the song seemed to cater to this kind of melancholy, making the voice slightly hoarse: “You asked me why I still dare not let go, knowing that I can’t hear the answer…”

It’s not that I dare not let go.

It’s that I can’t bear to let go.

And, I can hear the answer…

The camera hit Xia Yu’s face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was happy about something, but tears accidentally slipped out.

On the stage.

The masked man stood up and took the microphone from the stand. He swept his eyes across the audience and finally landed on the guest, as if he was having a conversation after many years: “If the light has forgotten to illuminate the front, will you hold my hand; if the road leads to an unknown place, will you walk with me?”

Under the stage.

Some audience members have already cried out, knowing that it is not him, but they can hear his taste in the lyrics.

Don’t talk about fans.

Even passers-by cannot escape the sad atmosphere at this moment. They inevitably become empathetic, silent in the song, but give an answer in their hearts:

Luo Xun, look…

Everyone will hold your hand and go with you, but where are you at this moment?

The lights are still flowing slowly.

The singer’s voice seems to come from a distant place, with a deep sigh: “Life is too short, a moment is so long. We wake up crying, but we are unwilling to forget.”

The voice paused.

The emotions also paused.

The man on the stage sang with a slightly relieved voice: “Fortunately…your hand once fell on my shoulder.”

Pan Yueming bit his lip.

He remembered the help that he had never met before.

The music quietly rose a few points, and the singer with a mask gently raised his head and sang: “Just like a tiny dust floating in the air, why is it unwilling to stop, until the dark clouds disperse and the wind and rain end, who will take you to find the source of light.”

Brother Hu’s hands are clenched.

He recalled the filming of “The Burning Sun” and his voice and appearance at that time, as if he was bathed in the glow of the sunset and was being looked at with reverence by everyone.

The song is called “No Question”.

Luo Xun changed the lyrics for some reason. He knew that no one could see his expression at the moment, but he couldn’t help but lower his head. Perhaps he was also infected by the emotions at the scene, or perhaps he just felt something in his heart: “Just like a dusty book at hand, it has carried someone’s sorrow thinly. Although the years are silent and flowing towards old age, you remind you of my way home…”

If you are a book.

But it has never been covered with dust.

He Jiong thought so with tears. He has been hosting for so many years and has shed tears on the stage many times, but he has never been so sad. Indistinctly, the figure on the stage seems to overlap with a certain memory, but at that time, there were still laughters.

At this moment.

No one cares about the song itself, because that is not the focus of everyone’s attention. In this huge ocean of sadness, everyone just silently mourns with tears for some precious memories that may never come back.

Until the music gradually stops.

The man turned his back to the audience and gently took off his mask: “If the light has forgotten to illuminate the front, will you hold my hand?”

The music has ended.

This is an Arabesque ending.

The man who took off the mask has turned around, exposing his face completely under the gradually brightening light. In his tearful and voiceless voice, he stretched out his hand to everyone: “If the road leads to an unknown place…will you still walk with me?”

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I’m sorry about the update. Every time I’m about to end, I will have various syndromes, commonly known as falling off the chain.

This song is called “No Question”.

Both versions by Mao Buyi and Zhou Shen are very good, but Luo Xun changed a few lyrics when singing, so everyone can choose the version they like according to their preferences.