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What do these mean?
Look down on him?
He became more and more irritable.
He has a feeling of being played.
At this time, Zhou Shan's heart was full of malice.
Just one Sunan trying to challenge all the singers?
Ridiculous!
Want to step on all of us?
dream!
A sneer formed on Zhou Shan's lips.
He is ready to see Sunan's jokes!
Chapter 95 Cast!The sound of despair!
Everyone is waiting for Sunan to come to power.
In the midst of all the attention, the lights on the stage became more and more soft.
The accompaniment music plays.
A figure slowly appeared in the backstage passage.
He was dressed in a black suit and was tall and straight.
There was fatigue visible to the naked eye on his originally handsome face.
Some hair hangs slightly, no longer a meticulous and delicate appearance.
Zooming in, you can see the red circles around his eyes.
It's Sunan!
He finally came out!
Originally, many people were planning to boycott Sunan when he played.
But at this time, they found that they couldn't speak!
Because Sunan didn't look very good at this time.
Originally handsome and unrestrained, he looked a little thin and embarrassed at the moment.
Even people who don't have the slightest liking for it will not be in trouble at this moment.
Forget it, wait until he finishes singing!
Everyone was silent.
Waiting for Sunan's performance.
The accompaniment sound became deeper and deeper.
The slow rhythm is matched with the sound of the piano.
For no reason, everyone felt bursts of sadness!
"Simpler."
"Speak simply."
"Please omit the progressive emotion."
"You're not an actor."
"Don't design those plots."
"No comment."
"I just want to see how round you are."
"You are too sad."
"Like an untalented actor."
"The audience can see it at a glance."
There is despairing sadness in Sunan's singing.
Bursts of grief turned into torrents and swept towards everyone.
At this moment, everyone felt as if their hearts were tightly pinched, and the pain was unbearable!
on the stage.
The lights are dim.
Sunan was in the dark.
Only a faint outline was left for everyone.
The melodious voice full of pain and despair entangled everyone tightly, unable to break free.
Pictures emerged in Sunan's mind.
"Teacher Su! Have you eaten yet?"
"I just stewed lotus seed soup, shall I bring you some?"
"Teacher Su, you are so talented!"
"May I have your contact information?"
"Brother Nan, I like you."
"Will you be my boyfriend?"
"Brother Nan, who are you going to call for our wedding?"
"Husband, I want to be on the gold-medal show on Mango TV, please help me run it."
"Honey, I'm pregnant!"
"Really! I haven't been here for a long time!"
"Su Xiaoxiao, Su Xiaoxiao!"
"Grow up quickly! Let your father teach you how to sing, and your mother teach you how to play the piano."
These pictures flashed through Sunan's mind one by one like a slideshow.
Then, the screen changed.
In the ward.
"Mr. Su's injury is very serious, maybe... he won't be able to wake up."
"We... did our best."
The doctor told the radiant woman in front of him with a guilty face.
A look of joy flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she said to the doctor with a sad face.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The doctor shook his head hastily, and then left the room.
After the doctor left, the weeping expression on the woman's face instantly changed to indifference.
She looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with some disgust, and muttered to herself.
"Su Nan, just lie down like this for the rest of your life."
Then, he turned and left the ward.
Only Su Xiaoxiao was left beside the hospital bed with a dazed face.
……
Memories of the past receded like a tide.
Sunan's singing continued.
"I'm going to turn a blind eye when I should cooperate with your performance."
"Don't force someone who loves you the most to improvise."
"When did we start to put away the bottom line."
"Follow the changes of the times and watch those clumsy performances."
The lights on the stage came on slowly.
The spotlight hit Sunan directly.
The strong light could not dispel the haze on his body.
His eyes were shrouded in mist.
A heartbreaking desperation radiated from him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was constantly fluttering.
"It's so uncomfortable! I really want to cry!"
"Don't chase when it's red, don't go dark when it's difficult, just reward its work, don't ask right from wrong."
"I feel like my throat is blocked. I can't believe that Sunan is like that."
"Damn, the singing is so good, I feel like my eyes are in bricks."
"If love is too difficult, I wish everyone rich."
"The most nonsense sentence I've ever heard is that I'm not sad."
"A collision between cars is called a car accident, and a collision between people is called love."
"But the reality is that cars always give way to cars, and people always miss out."
Sunan's song resonated with everyone.
And his singing continued.
Continue to lead people to feel more painful despair.
"But you used to love how I performed the details so much."
"What can I change to delay boredom?"
"It turned out that these and that were when Ai let go of her defenses."
"That's the test."
In fact, Sunan's songs can make everyone have such a big reaction.
There is one skill that is indispensable.
That is the sound of despair.
It caused an indescribable despair in everyone's heart.
Who has no tragic past?
When those pictures that were buried deep in the memory emerged one after another in my mind.
There is no escape for all.
"However I listen to it, I feel that there are stories in Sunan's songs."
"I feel that he is not as bad as Yan Lanyue said!"
"There should be something inside that we don't know!"
"I feel so too!"
"That being said, I now feel that Yan Lanyue's interview is full of loopholes!"
"No way? Could it be that Sunan's song is whitewashed?"