The accompaniment and lyrics were uploaded by Bei Chen to the main control computer, and then the lyrics were projected onto the large screen behind the stage.
Song: "Ugly Monster"
Singer: Mr. Mask
Lyrics and music by: Mr. Mask
(This song was actually written by Gan Shijia, composed by Li Ronghao, and sung by Xue Zhiqian!)
The moment the song title was announced, the audience erupted in uproar.
"This song title is just too much! Isn't it insulting?"
"That's right, that's right. Yang Hui only has a birthmark on her face, how did that make her an ugly monster?"
"I told you, he's just a show-off, and you wouldn't believe me!"
"..."
Before the song even started, Bei Chen was drowned in spittle.
"Bang bang..."
Bei Chen slammed his hand on the microphone, making it emit a piercing sound, partly to quiet the audience down a bit.
"Everyone! Don't you think you've made your judgments too early?"
Can you understand the meaning of a song just from its title?
This is like seeing someone who isn't very good-looking and calling them an ugly monster, regardless of their personality, background, or whether they are kind or not.
How are you any different from those who only know the tip of the iceberg and start cyberbullying?
To be honest, he was a little angry!
I'm not only angry at such criticism, but also at the pointing fingers and whispers I've received over the past six months.
At the same time, it also carries a sense of regret for the original owner's tragedy.
The audience fell silent, momentarily at a loss for words.
As if the truth had been exposed, they all deflated.
Only Yang Hui truly agreed with Bei Chen's words; they were her own thoughts!
She wanted to speak out countless times, but couldn't bring herself to do it, let alone dare to.
Now, this masked man has become her mouth double.
She was originally just a shill today, but suddenly, she felt that this masked man might actually be able to compose some decent music.
At least he understands himself!
Bei Chen's words made Lu Jiuning clench his fists suddenly.
Is this what you truly think?
Is this how you've been treated all these years?
Lu Jiuning felt a pang of sympathy!
The once radiant Lanling can now only vent her resentment by wearing a clown mask.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Jiuning turned up the phone's brightness and then set it to scrolling large text:
"Keep going, I believe in you!"
Perhaps this is what Lu Jiuning can do for his idol.
Upon seeing Lu Jiuning's subtitles, Bei Chen's body and soul trembled.
The anger in my heart also dissipated considerably.
He took a deep breath and pressed the button to start the accompaniment.
Since others don't believe in me, I'll let my abilities speak for themselves!
The accompaniment followed:
The urgent sound of a piano began.
It is accompanied by a variety of musical instruments.
The song is melancholic, with a slightly dark pop-rock style that immediately stands out.
It exudes a sense of eeriness and sorrow!
Its catchy four-part rhythm is very appealing and immediately captivating.
At the 19-second mark, the singing began:
"Even if the world is dark, I am still beautiful."
"In matters of love, the worst that can happen is being taken advantage of."
"..."
A slightly hoarse yet incredibly clear voice, coupled with an ice-cold tone, traveled from the microphone throughout the entire bar.
It carries a hint of eccentricity, a hint of anger, and a touch of mockery of reality and human relationships.
Along with it came a touch of self-deprecation and sorrow.
That's right!
Bei Chen used his experiences over the past six months to carry the lament of the original owner's body.
He poured everything he had into this song.
When the emotions are right.
Songs have a soul!
Lu Jiuning clenched his fist again, his mouth slightly open, and his pupils dilated.
She knew Bei Chen had musical talent, but she hadn't expected it to be this strong.
After a few lines, the emotions hidden in the song became incredibly rich.
Anyone with ears and a heart can sense it.
That singing ability is at the level of a professional singer, right?
Wheat tilted his head, poured half the whiskey, and was drawn to the singing, completely unaware that he had already exceeded the limit.
It wasn't until I realized what had happened that I started to feel annoyed.
But what bothered her wasn't Bei Chen, but that she had actually been distracted.
She actually hoped the other party could be even more helpful.
The customers who were still chatting also fell silent without realizing it.
The hands that were holding the wine glasses were also put down.
That's how music works; you can tell whether it's good or not as soon as you hear it.
It's obvious that Bei Chen has plenty of material!
Among them, Yang Hui had the strongest reaction.
If the world is pitch black and no one can see each other's faces, can I still be beautiful just like everyone else?
The very first sentence touched her heart.
She used to deny and comfort herself in the same way.
For some reason, she felt a tightness in her chest...
"If I were like you, I would always have people praising me."
"Perhaps the feelings of inferiority surrounding me will fade away."
"..."
All humility does not originate from within.
It's pressure from the outside world!
So many people say bad things about you.
So many people say you're too fat, too ugly, and too short.
So many people stand on their moral high ground and criticize you.
In this awkward environment where self-esteem is not satisfied for a long time.
Inferiority complex arises naturally.
But that was forced, not voluntary.
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