On Saturday, the first round of the "Singer-Songwriter" competition after the auditions was officially broadcast.

The brand new faces and self-composed songs with different styles brought a refreshing feeling to the audience. As soon as it was broadcast, it swept across the country like a whirlwind.

The fans were all overjoyed as the granary had been vacant for many years and used it to find songs on the show.

The show did not disappoint anyone. Almost every contestant's work was a masterpiece. Among them, "Abyss" sung by Gu Tao received the highest praise.

During the previous rehearsal, the vocal teacher had highly praised the completion of this song.

Both the lyrics and the music are natural and cannot be written without several years of practice. Moreover, such emotionally strong songs usually fit the mood of the creator.

As soon as this evaluation was exposed, it once again sparked heated discussion among netizens.

[This song is so sad, and it perfectly matches the creator's mood. Gu Tao must have experienced some very painful things in his past, right? If the teacher hadn't told me, I wouldn't have been able to tell. Gu Tao is truly kind, leaving happiness to everyone and sadness to himself.]

[The song "Abyss" is so sad that it makes me cry just listening to it. There is no hope at all, only pain.]

[What kind of experience did you go through to write a song like this?]

[It's been a long time since such an all-round singer has appeared in China. He can sing, write, and most importantly, he's good-looking. If you're not popular, who will be?]

I can’t wait for the next round to see what surprises he’ll bring us!

…

The audience's discussion under the video was very lively.

In just the first round of the competition, Gu Tao became everyone's new hope in the music industry with just one song.

But after Xiao He listened carefully to his singing, he still felt that something was lacking.

Gu Tao’s singing skills are really good. He uses his ultimate singing voice and high notes to perform this song in a sad and painful way, as if he is in the dark night and will never see the dawn.

Compared to this kind of emotional processing, Xiao He prefers Song Feiguang's singing style in the live broadcast room before.

He sang with intimacy, the lyrics were painful, but there was hope in his voice, like the light before dawn, about to break through the darkness in the next second.

If Gu Tao's singing makes people depressed, frustrated and painful, then listening to Song Feiguang's singing makes people hopeful and full of energy.

Xiao He was browsing the online reviews of the show when he was caught by Brother Jian.

He had a smug smile on his face, as if he had caught Xiao He's weakness.

"What's wrong? Do you also think Gu Tao is a good singer? You never paid attention to music before."

He said this proudly.

Although "Singer-Songwriter" is a company project, the fact that it has been so successful right after the first episode was aired is definitely due to Brother Jian's management and operation.

Usually when he was called to the general manager's office, he would come back with a sad face, but today he was smiling, obviously because he was praised by the general manager.

He said, "Gu Tao is really good. It's only the first round, and I've already had many agents inquire about him, hoping to sign him quickly. Some of them are old friends of mine. What do you think? If you're interested, I'll definitely give it to you first."

Hearing this, Xiao He still shook his head.

"I went to Gu Tao's house a few days ago and saw the boy who sang 'Abyss' in the live broadcast room before. He secretly took Gu Tao's work and sang it in the live broadcast room."

"I see."

Brother Jian sighed, "No wonder I asked someone to investigate before, but they couldn't find anything. It's unethical for someone to secretly take someone else's work and make it public."

He has coached singers and knows best how much singers value their works.

Xiao He: "I heard that his house caught fire five years ago and his parents died. He was also injured, so he is now living in Gu Tao's house. They used to be neighbors."

Hearing this, Brother Jian thought carefully for a while.

"I think I've heard of this. Is your last name Song?"

"That's right."

"That must be the person I'm thinking of. Five years ago, this incident caused a sensation in this city and attracted a lot of media attention. That child was so pitiful."

Xiao He: "I heard him say that when he was injured and receiving treatment in the hospital, a singer visited him. Brother Jian, do you know who it was?"

Brother Jian was stunned.

"How could I know so much? There were so many celebrities going to see him, and there were reporters and media everywhere. I didn't know."

Xiao He observed his expression and continued, "But I looked up information based on the situation at the time, but couldn't find any relevant news. What's going on?"

“…”

"Brother Jian, do you know a singer named Jiang Zaizhou?" Xiao He asked directly this time.

Brother Jian quickly shook his head and refused the three consecutive requests.

"I don't know, I don't know him, I've never heard of him. I have to go prepare for the second round of the game, so I can't chat with you here."

After saying that, he picked up his things, turned around and ran away with a guilty look on his face.

There must be a problem.

Before changing his career, Brother Jian was one of the best agents in the music industry. How could there be singers he didn’t know?

And seeing his attitude just now, Xiao He was even more certain that there really was a person named Jiang Zaizhou in the music scene five years ago, and that he was very likely related to Brother Jian.

However, Xiao He then asked a few colleagues in the company, but as soon as they heard Jiang Zaizhou's name, they kept silent.

Could it be that Jiang Zaizhou is some kind of monster?

The colleague was very secretive and advised Xiao He:

"Don't ask about it. This is company-banned. Blue Star Entertainment employees are not allowed to mention or discuss it. Even if this person's name appears online, it will be captured by big data and deleted immediately. If you ask about it again, be careful that the company's top management hears and gives you trouble."

Hearing this answer, Xiao He became even more confused.

What kind of heavenly law did Jiang Zaizhou break?

There are many stars in the entertainment industry who have made mistakes, but even if they were sent to jail, they have never been treated like this.

It seems that the only person willing to talk to her about this person is Song Feiguang.

But he is now living in Gu Tao's house and usually lives a secluded life. She can't visit him every few days, right?

While Xiao He was hesitating, the second round of "Singer-Songwriter" had already begun intensive preparations.

In order to keep the audience's sense of freshness, the program requires contestants to perform new works in each round. This rule is a great test for every creator.

However, the program team also took this issue into consideration, so they extended the interval between each round of competition to a full ten days.

In addition, many creators like to write songs on a regular basis, and they should have quite a bit of stockpiled material, which should significantly reduce the creative pressure of the competition.

Gu Tao was overjoyed during this period.

His performance in "Singer-Songwriter" was outstanding. In the first round of audience voting, he won first place and became the audience's favorite contestant, with far more votes than the second place.

Now the Internet is flooded with praise for him, praising his singing skills and creative writing.

[The first song in the competition is so good. The first round just ended, and I can’t wait to hear Gu Tao’s second song. It’s sure to be even better!]

Seeing this comment, Gu Tao felt complacent.

"Of course it will be better. I'll be amazed by you all then!"

He couldn't wait to open the composition book and began to compose excitedly, beating the beat and drawing the notes.

After writing for two hours, he finally created a piece and hummed it with satisfaction. However, his face suddenly turned ugly. He angrily tore up the music score, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Then he continued to write new content with a gloomy face.

But his brows were furrowed. He wrote for less than five minutes before tearing the paper off and throwing it away, then continuing to write...

He kept repeating this process for a whole day, but he still didn't write a single song. He looked gloomy and anxious.

He didn't write The Abyss at all.

Gu Tao only knows how to sing, and knows nothing about writing songs. Let alone sitting here for a day, he might not be able to write one even if he sits here for a year.

Luo Yinglian pushed the door open and walked in with the freshly cooked soup, and saw the floor covered with crumpled waste paper.

I picked up one and unfolded it, and saw some scattered notes and lyrics on it, but the level of lyrics and composition was no different from a children's song, and it was a world apart from "The Abyss".

Gu Tao leaned against the desk with his head in his hands in pain.

Luo Yinglian walked over and comforted him, "Taotao, don't worry. You will definitely be able to write a better song than Song Feiguang, and you will be able to write it soon."

"How fast is soon?"

He suddenly asked back, leaving Luo Yinglian stunned on the spot.

Gu Tao said angrily, "The second round of the competition is about to begin, and I can't even write a single song. How am I supposed to perform on stage? Mom, you know what? The audience is praising me. They said my performance in the first round was great. Everyone is most looking forward to my performance. How can I let them down? How can I let the director down?"

"What if the second round of performances isn't good and Xiao He doesn't sign a contract with me? How can I continue to be a singer then? I'm the hope of the music industry!"

He spoke anxiously, his eyes bloodshot and his expression painful.

Seeing him like this, Luo Yinglian felt distressed and quickly hugged his head, comforting him:

"Yes, there will be a good song. Mom will find a way for you!"

At this time, in the storage room downstairs from the two of them, the yellowish light of the desk lamp illuminated the surroundings. The young man held his mobile phone and happily looked at the online reviews of "The Abyss".

They said the lyrics and music of this song were mature and sophisticated, almost perfect.

When Song Feiguang saw this, he smiled with his eyes curved, and his black eyes were full of joy.

This song was written when he had just recovered, and all his pain and regret at that time were incorporated into the song.

But after years of tinkering, he gained new insights.

When he failed in a competition before, his mother once told him that no matter how many difficulties he encountered, he should look to the light and take a brave step forward.

So, he revised the originally sad song and made it more hopeful.

However, Gu Tao didn't seem to have thought of this. He performed the role with the saddest emotions and received a lot of praise from the audience.

Now, when Song Feiguang saw these comments praising his lyrics and composition, he felt that they were praising him. He felt overjoyed, happy and a little embarrassed, and walked back and forth excitedly in the narrow storage room.

There are even many netizens who analyzed the song, breaking down the creator's mood at the time word by word.

Through the screen, Song Feiguang felt as if he had a spiritual communication with the audience. Although he was in the storage room, he was in touch with the outside world.

This wonderful feeling made him excited, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

9.6 Million

It took Song Feiguang only ten minutes to write this new song.

Compared with "Abyss", this song was written by him in a happy mood. It is full of joy and happiness, and it can make people smile when they hear it.

Even though we are 9.6 million square kilometers apart, we can still feel each other.

A world of two square meters cannot stop love and happiness.

The whole song flows smoothly.

Song Feiguang looked at the new song he had just written with satisfaction and nodded slightly.

No modifications are required!

He seldom writes such happy songs, but today he found it particularly easy to write. I just wonder who he can share this song that can make people feel better with?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the storage room door.

"Fei Guang, are you in there? I'm coming in." Luo Yinglian's voice came from outside.

"Aunt Luo, I'm here."

Song Feiguang responded quickly and was about to turn off the lights when Luo Yinglian said, "No need to turn off the lights. We've lived together for so long, we should be used to it."

As he spoke, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and a slightly plump silhouette appeared.

Luo Yinglian walked in with a bowl of hot soup.

"I made some soup today and brought you a bowl."

The fragrance spread throughout the storage room, briefly dispelling the damp and musty smell that had filled the room for years. Song Feiguang's eyes lit up with joy.

"Aunt Luo, can I drink?"

"Of course."

Luo Yinglian smiled and said, "You and we are family. Whatever Taotao has, you can have too. When have I ever been partial to him?"

Song Feiguang immediately took it and drank it in small sips.

The broth is cooked to perfection, tastes sweet and warms your stomach.

He squinted his eyes comfortably.

At this time, Luo Yinglian said, "I just gave Taotao a bowl, but he didn't drink a single sip. He kept crying and banged his head against the table in pain."

Song Feiguang looked over in confusion.

"What happened to him?"

"It's all because of that competition. Taotao performed very well in the first round, and the audience and judges all liked him. But now the second round is about to start, and the production team said he has to sing a new song. Taotao didn't want to bother you, so he decided to write it himself. He locked himself in his room all day, torturing himself. It hurts me watching."

Hearing this, Song Feiguang slowed down his drinking of soup.

"Didn't he write it?"

"How can I possibly write something good? I think the production team is deliberately making things difficult for me. They only gave me ten days. What can I possibly write?"

Luo Yinglian angrily spoke up for her son, then turned to look at Song Feiguang, looking embarrassed and said, "So I came here this time to ask you, the last time I asked you, didn't you take out a stack of songs you wrote? There are so many, can you give me another one?"

Hearing this, Song Feiguang fell completely silent.

The last time I gave the song I wrote to Aunt Luo, I was expressing my gratitude to them for taking me in for the past five years. Although I gave them the song, I still felt uncomfortable.

Every song in the composition book is his treasure, and he really doesn't want to give it to others.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Luo Yinglian sighed again.

"If it weren't for the last resort, I wouldn't beg you. The weather has been bad recently, and my old injuries have been recurring. They're painful and itchy. Now Taotao has become like this again, and I can't sleep at night."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a palm-sized burn scar on her arm.

Seeing the injury, Song Feiguang's body suddenly stiffened.

He also remembered that when the house caught fire, his parents were drunk and couldn't notice it immediately. It was Aunt Luo who rushed into the fire and carried him out. Therefore, this scar was left on his arm.

Song Feiguang felt a surge of guilt in his heart and slowly took out the song he had just written.

"Aunt Luo, this is what I just wrote... Take it to Gu Tao and see if it can be used."

As soon as he handed it over, Luo Yinglian snatched it away.

Her brows immediately lit up, and she said happily, "It works! Of course it works! The song you wrote last time was pretty good, and this one will definitely help Taotao advance, so don't worry."

As she spoke, she quickly stood up, folded the music score and put it in her pocket.

"Rest well. There's more in the soup kitchen. Help yourself if you want."

After saying that, without even looking at Song Feiguang, he hurriedly opened the door and left.

Rushed upstairs.

Seeing that Gu Tao was still humming, he quickly put the song he had just received on the table.

When he heard that it was written by Song Feiguang, Gu Tao immediately flew into a rage and crumpled up the sheet of music and threw it on the ground.

"Why is it him again? Can't I write it myself?"

Luo Yinglian quickly said, "Of course my precious son can write it. You just don't have inspiration right now. You will definitely be able to write better than him in the future! I'm putting this song here as a backup, just in case."

After comforting him for a while, Gu Tao said nothing.

Gu Tao sat for a while until Luo Yinglian left, then suddenly stood up and rummaged on the ground. He found the song written by Song Feiguang and copied it into his own composition book.

As the second round of "Singer-Songwriter" is approaching, the contestants have successively submitted their new works.

Xiao He happened to have nothing to do during this period, so he followed Brother Jian to observe and learn.

Although the program team gave ten days, creation cannot be completed in one go. It is almost impossible to create a new song in such a short time.

As a result, Xiao He clearly discovered that the quality of many contestants' new songs was obviously inferior to their works in the first round.

However, this was also within the expectations of the program team, so they specially arranged professional creators to optimize and arrange the music to make up for the shortcomings in the lyrics and composition.

Gu Tao submitted the manuscript on the fifth day.

The name of the song is "9.6 Million". As soon as the song was submitted, it caught everyone's attention.

The creative style this time is different from the first round. The songs are cheerful and catchy, and can quickly infect people with joy.

Brother Jian took a quick look at it, his eyes shining.

“How long did it take you to write this?”

Gu Tao shook his head and said with pride on his face: "Two days, the time is short, there may be some flaws, please help me take a look."

"Two days!"

Brother Jian was stunned by this number.

I can write a song in two days!

genius!

He had discovered a genius!

Xiao He took over the song.

She couldn't understand the music score, but one line of lyrics instantly caught her attention.

A world of two square meters cannot stop love and happiness.

For some reason, when she saw this sentence, the storage room where Song Feiguang lived appeared in her mind. It seemed to be only two square meters in size.

"Did you write this song?" Xiao He asked.

Gu Tao was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.

“I wrote it myself!”

Xiao He carefully observed the expression on his face. Seeing this, Brother Jian next to him asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Xiao He shook his head slightly.

"Nothing, I'm just asking. I just feel like this song is completely different from the previous 'Abyss'. Gu Tao, what inspired you to write this song?"

Hearing this, Gu Tao was obviously stunned for a moment.

"It's just... I'm in a good mood, and I write it down when I'm happy."

So simple?

Xiao He was a little surprised.

Gu Tao seemed to be worried that she would ask more questions, so he quickly said, "Sister Xiao He, Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'm going to practice."

Brother Jian nodded and returned the music score to him.

"Hurry up and go. The teachers who will help you adjust are all over there. Get familiar with them quickly and prepare well for the next round of competition."

Looking at his hurriedly leaving back, Xiao He always felt something was wrong.

“Can you create a new song in two days?”

Brother Jian said, "Although two days is a bit short, it's definitely doable when inspiration is overflowing. I know a singer who once wrote a song in just half an hour. Gu Tao may still be some distance away from that level, but with his talent, his future is limitless!"

Xiao He frowned slightly.

"But is it really that simple that his inspiration for the new song came from a good mood?"

Hearing this, Brother Jian thought for a moment and finally shook his head.

"I'm not sure about this. Maybe everyone has a different creative style?"

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, as if he felt something was wrong, but he didn't catch it.

"Forget it. Don't worry about how they wrote it. As long as they can write it, it's a good thing. I plan to take the judges to help the contestants organize the songs this afternoon. Are you coming?"

Xiao He: "I'm going to the police station."

Brother Jian was suddenly startled and became nervous.

"What? Is something wrong with you?"

"Just to find out something."

After finding out about what happened to Song Feiguang's family, Xiao He always felt that something was wrong, so he specially asked a policeman he knew to help check the files and made an appointment to meet today.

After all, that happened five years ago, and the fire at Song Feiguang's house was treated as an accident.

In the afternoon, Xiao He came to the police station.

Police officer Chen Chunlai was already waiting at the door.

"I went to the archives yesterday and looked at the records of the fire that happened in the Song family five years ago. There aren't many files in total, and they are not information that needs to be kept confidential."

Xiao He was immediately delighted and asked quickly, "What was the cause of the fire? Have you investigated it?"

Chen Chunlai nodded.

"We checked and found the fire started in the backyard. Police also found a Zippo lighter at the scene. When they were about to investigate further, his son woke up and turned himself in."

"Seinfeld?"

"That's right. According to Song Feiguang, he won first place in the Birch Cup Singing Competition that day, and his whole family was very happy. After returning home from a dinner out, he secretly set off a few fireworks in the backyard. He didn't immediately douse the used tubes with water and went straight to bed. The remaining sparks must have ignited the fallen leaves in the backyard, causing the fire."

"should?"

Xiao He caught this key word. "No further verification?"

"The files say that every time investigators went to the ward to collect evidence and question him, Song Feiguang became so overcome with guilt and self-blame that his life was nearly in danger. The neighbor who was caring for him at the time approached the police, hoping that they would temporarily suspend the investigation for the sake of Song Feiguang's life. Six months later, when Song Feiguang was discharged from the hospital, he personally came to the police station and admitted that it was his negligence that caused the fire, and the investigation ended there."

Xiao He: "The neighbor who took care of him at the time was Luo Yinglian, right?"

"That's right."

Chen Chunlai explained: "When the fire broke out, this neighbor was the first to rush into the fire and rescue Song Feiguang. The police station also awarded her a medal for bravery, and it was reported in many newspapers."

Hearing this, Xiao He began to think.

Most of the situations were similar to the news she had seen before.

However, the cause of the fire was actually Song Feiguang himself?

Is it really an accident?

"By the way, why do you suddenly want to investigate this matter?" Chen Chunlai asked:

Xiao He: "A few days ago, I met the burned child, Song Feiguang. He lives in Luo Yinglian's house."

Hearing this, Chen Chunlai felt emotional.

"That child is so pitiful. He secretly set off fireworks and ended up killing his parents and himself. His family was broken up and he must have been living in pain and self-blame. But fortunately, he met a kind-hearted person who not only saved him from the fire but was also willing to take care of him. It was really not easy."

For this reason, Xiao He had a question mark in his heart.

"It's not certain whether he is a kind person or not."

At least, she had never seen any kind-hearted person helping others by going into their own storage room.

That night, Xiao He returned home and kept thinking about this matter.

Until late at night, a reminder suddenly popped up on the phone:

[The anchor you follow has started broadcasting, click to watch——]

It’s Seinfeld!

Xiao He originally registered an account just to contact Song Feiguang and only followed his live broadcast room.

After such a long time, he is live streaming again!

Xiao He quickly clicked in. The live broadcast room was still dark, and the number of people online could be counted on one hand.

In the dark live broadcast room, only Song Feiguang was singing at the top of his lungs.

When she first saw it, Xiao He didn't understand, but now when she saw this scene, she immediately understood.

Song Feiguang should have been broadcasting live in that narrow storage room. In order not to disturb other people at home, he had to speak in a low voice.

The clear voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded very comfortable, like the tide slowly receding under the setting sun, printed layer by layer on the beach.

Xiao He quickly sent out a barrage:

[I'm Xiao He, long time no see.]

After the message was sent, the singing paused for a few seconds.

"Long time no see." Song Feiguang replied in a low voice.

Xiao He: [Today, Gu Tao brought a new song to the program team called "9.6 Million." I saw a line in the lyrics that immediately reminded me of you.]

Xiao He: [This world of two square meters cannot hold back tears and sorrow.]

"Tears and sorrow?"

When Song Feiguang saw this comment, he suddenly said anxiously, "The mood has changed, and it doesn't rhyme."

When Xiao He heard this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he slowly typed the next sentence:

[How do you know the mood is wrong?]

She never mentioned the style of the song, let alone the lyrics before and after, so how can you tell it doesn't rhyme?

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Song Feiguang suddenly became silent.

After a long time, he finally whispered: "I just want to sing in the live broadcast room, I don't know anything else."

Xiao He didn't force it and said, "Can I order a song?"

"Can."

[Recently, there have been a lot of livestream covers of "Abyss," which have been very popular. Can you sing it again?]

Seeing this request, Song Feiguang hesitated.

"Abyss" is his favorite song, but ever since Gu Tao took the lyrics away, he was afraid of being discovered, so he never sang it.

But, it should be okay now, right?

Since the first episode of "Singer-Songwriter" was broadcast, "Abyss" became a hit, and various covers on the Internet have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

If he just sang it once during the live broadcast, no one would notice that he was the composer, right?

Song Feiguang thought about it and finally nodded.

"good."

He played the guitar accompaniment and sang softly along with the music.

The simple accompaniment, clear voice and unique singing method all make this song show a completely different vitality. Every word of the lyrics is full of hope and a rush into the future.

The sun is shining in.

Xiao He listened carefully, and three minutes passed in a flash.

Song Feiguang was very happy to finally sing the song again. He smiled and said, "I have finished singing. Today's live broadcast ends here. We will meet again in the future."

After saying that, he hurriedly ended the broadcast.

"See you again if we're lucky."

Xiao He responded, looked at the notification on the screen that said "The host is offline", and pressed the pause button on the recording on his phone.

After returning and replaying the song, Song Feiguang's clear singing voice could be heard again.

While Xiao He was listening, he sent a message to Jiang Ye: [Do you have time? I'd like to ask you to help me edit an audio clip.]

Then I sent the recording file directly.

Jiang Ye: [Isn't this song the number one song on "Singer-Songwriter"? Who covered it? The vocals are amazing, and the style is completely different. It feels like it gives the whole song a whole new feel.]

Xiao He: [The friend I just met recently is called Song Feiguang.]

Xiao He: [Just help me edit it briefly. I want to post it online.]

Jiang Ye: [Okay, wait for me for ten minutes.]

Ten minutes later, Xiao He received a video in his mailbox.

Just now she asked Jiang Ye to do some simple editing, but she didn't expect that he actually made a video directly!

The video takes the sea in the early morning as the background. The sky is covered with dark clouds and looks gray. There is no hope at all. Only the waves are constantly surging, as if to swallow everything.

Song Feiguang's singing voice slowly sounded, his clear voice and gentle yet powerful singing were like fighting against the surging sea.

As the waves surged and dark clouds gathered, the singing gradually reached its climax.

Finally, a beam of light broke through the clouds.

The clouds dispersed.

The sun slowly rises, and the golden morning light shines on the sea, illuminating the waves that are gradually calming down.

Just like Seinfeld’s interpretation of this song, even though we are in darkness, we must be full of hope, because one day we will greet the sunshine.

This is called a simple edit?!

Xiao He was surprised. He didn't expect that Jiang Ye only took ten minutes to edit out his feelings after listening to the song through a video.

Against the backdrop of waves and dark clouds, the whole song becomes more shocking.

Jiang Ye then sent a message: [Is it okay to cut it like this? ]

Xiao He: [Great! That's great! I originally thought you could just edit out the audio, but I didn't expect there would be a video as well.]

Jiang Ye: [I want to help this poor child.]

After sending the message, Xiao He quickly logged into the largest cover song platform in China, registered an account, and posted the song sung by Song Feiguang.

The title is:

The host covers the song and gives a different interpretation of "Abyss"!

After importing the video, press the send button.

At this time, due to the popularity of "Singer-Songwriter", the main business of this cover platform is all about "Abyss".

There are too many people covering it.

As soon as Xiao He's video was released, it was instantly flooded with comments.

She waited patiently for a few minutes, watching the number of plays in the background increase one by one. In half an hour, only about thirty people had listened to it.

It was already very late, and she looked at the dark sky outside and could only rest for a while.

If it doesn’t work, I’ll try posting it on another platform tomorrow.

Xiao He fell asleep while thinking.

The computer interface is not closed and remains in the background interface.

A full ten minutes after Xiao He fell asleep, the first comment finally appeared under Song Feiguang's cover video:

What a unique cover! I've been feeling down listening to "Abyss" lately, but I didn't expect to hear such a hopeful rendition for the first time! It really lifts my spirits! Share!

Then five minutes later, the background playback automatically refreshed, and the original number of views, which was only 23, instantly increased by two zeros.

The number of comments under the video also began to increase visibly.

[Wow! This is a completely new way of singing!]

[This anchor sings beautifully, I love it. What's her name? How come I haven't heard of such a great singer before?]

[Although the lyrics are sad, the host sang it with hope, and you can really see the sunshine!]

[I've been in a low period recently, and I stumbled upon this song. The host's rendition gave me confidence again. Thank you!]

Why do I feel like this is the right way to sing this song? While most of the lyrics to "Abyss" are about pain and sadness, there are one or two lyrics that hint at hope. Gu Tao's singing is too sad, and it makes people depressed.

[Rethinking, when everyone praised it before, I felt nothing, but this time when I heard the host sing it, I instantly liked it.]

[It sounds so good!]

…

The comments keep coming.

At the same time, the background playback volume is automatically refreshed at a rate of once every five minutes.

10,000

30,000

100,000

200,000

…

The number of plays increased rapidly, and within three hours, it directly hit the homepage of the website's cover chart, and continued to climb at an astonishing speed!

Soon, someone forwarded this cover video to other websites, and after listening to it, more and more people said that it was more amazing than the original song.

The number of views continues to soar.

In just one night, Song Feiguang's cover became a huge hit.