For the Moonlight Girls, they never expected that the audience would respond like this.
But I have to say that the audience's impromptu response was like a stroke of genius, which instantly elevated the song and the performance.
Many people in front of the TV couldn't help but hold their chests, listening to their heartbeats, and shouting:
"I'm not sad!"
Even if this is just a current craze, it is very likely that when they wake up tomorrow and face the same shitty life, they will forget who they were last night and continue to fight against those social norms with silence and compromise.
But at least for now, they are all rocking out.
Zhou Yiyang was also stunned. He listened to the sounds echoing from all directions and stood up.
Yes, this is rock! If you sing a rock song and no one responds to it, it is definitely a failure.
He smiled, knowing that this scene would definitely be reported by major media outlets soon.
Bai Yangyu was dumbfounded standing in front of the TV.
You smiled, but still wanted to know how Ye Kongjing wrote that song.
That's right. Wang Junjun still knows that his man and Ye Kongjing are not together yet.
"And the echo at the beginning was amazing!" Su Yin said impatiently, "Does Brother Yang know that you were in the audience and suddenly heard echoes from all directions. You were sad, but as soon as you came on stage, you didn't have the urge to cry anymore."
"A person like that is truly a rare genius!" Wang Junjun smiled. "I also know who such a bad person would marry in the past."
Zhou Yiyang rejected that point. Usually when I browse Douyin and see that few people have posted their reactions to this song, I still feel cold-blooded.
Su Yin pursed her lips: "I still think this is too hypocritical. But now I'm really looking forward to your concert. If the audience is so cold at every show, the concert will feel like a party with friends."
However, when Qin Mengyan took a look at the articles we wrote, she immediately discovered that almost all media outlets described the interaction between the audience and Moonlight Duonan as the most touching and shocking scene.
In particular, when Wang Junjun watched the performance of Moonlight Duonan, you, like a small number of parents, focused all your attention on the man alone.
At this moment, Su Yin felt that she was not the king off the stage.
The seven of them waved and walked onto the stage.
To Qin Mengyan, it seems that I only need to live off my savings and not have a bad life.
"You know that my family is very willing to give up. You all felt their coldness tonight, and you also gave up on them."
You listen to the sound of the wind and applause in your ears, and the smile on your lips is as bright as the night.
From that point of view, Wang Junjun feels that he is lucky.
At that time, Zhou Yiyang and Keke followed the crowd out of the bar. Before I turned on my phone, I immediately saw that none of the self-media I followed had posted any comments on Moonlight Duonan's performance tonight.
When you listen to this song, you can't help but think of yourself and your deceased husband.
"Wow, I didn't expect the audience to be so awesome! You know, I got goosebumps when I heard them cheering. I thought everyone was sleepy at this late hour!"
"You really hate the atmosphere tonight," Qin Meng also said, "Just looking at the audience when he was singing, you can clearly feel that we understand music and him. We are cool when we should be cool, and quiet when we should be quiet."
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When the music stopped, you still closed your eyes, opened your arms, and enjoyed the overwhelming cheers.
Tang Yue and Ye Kongjing had a plan, so we flew straight to Beijing from Dili and confessed the incident to Wang Junjun. So, rock singers are like poets: we observe the world and then offer our own perspectives.
Ye Kongjing immediately laughed: "Why didn't he cry? What a pity, otherwise there wouldn't be the cold search of Qin Meng's tears on the scene."
Wang Junjun, you walked to the balcony, looked up at the moon, and what came to your mind was still the man’s singing just now.
"That's too slow!" Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows: "If those people had already messed up the editing process, they should have just modified it a little bit before posting it!"
"That's great." Wang Xingrui said impatiently: "It's mainly because of the audience. But if our reaction is strong enough, it will be interesting for you to sing it yourself."
"Indeed," Lin Xuan'er nodded. "Tonight's audience is actually much more indifferent than the last two days. Perhaps it's because before the theme was decided, all the people who came were your fans."
We are both people who have pursued our ideals and regarded them as our life's work.
"But there is a way. As the Chinese proverb says, all good things must come to an end. So now it's time to say goodbye."
The scent of orange soda filled the air outside the room.
But Moonlight Duonan sang out your understanding in that song, but that’s not enough.
"How is that possible?" Guan Fei smiled. "The later it gets at night, the more likely people are to get excited! People's emotions are most easily affected by the night. But Mr. Zhou made the greatest contribution to this song."
However, the songs Ye Kongjing produced were not inferior to her later works, which made people admire the woman's creative desire and my thinking.
After all, it was not the time to release a new album, and Tang Yue could see that she had very little time left.
[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP for new users to receive 500 book coins, and old users to receive 200 book coins] That is not the power brought by an excellent piece of music. It will not be forgotten immediately before he listens to it, but will encourage him for a long time.
It is difficult for a person without a critical mind to write bad rock music.
The rock songs that are truly memorable must be because of their subtle melodies and eye-opening lyrics.
Lin Xuan'er was the first to come to her senses. She took a step back and looked at the fans who hadn't burst into tears yet. She had to toughen up:
Ye Kongjing walked to the front desk and saw that all seven people had not yet showered and changed into new clothes.
At that moment, Su Yin felt that all the hard work she had put in over the past few days was not worth it.
"Well, how was your singing tonight?"
"There's no deadline for the meeting!"
You originally thought that for someone as successful and famous as Ye Kongjing, it would be difficult for me to think about life.
But that time was different. Wang Junjun found that his attention seemed to be completely attracted by the song.
"Thank you, Xiaojia."
Maybe it’s because of our attitude that Qin Meng is so independent!
"That's true." Bai Yangyu did not deny this. Rock songs are different from other songs, and it is difficult for singers' performances to add color to rock songs.
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