NOVEL NEXT Chapter 23
Deng Ziqi finished singing.
The whole scene fell into a dead silence for several minutes!
Even the experienced host Wang Han was standing on the edge of the stage blankly at the moment.
In his mind, the song “Bubble” is still echoing at the moment!
So fried!
Amazing!
If Su Chen can see this scene at this time, I am afraid that he will be amazed and say ‘Absolutely’!
This song itself is a song for Deng Ziqi.
And because of Su Chen, Deng Ziqi’s state of singing this song cannot be described as more perfect.
In order not to disappoint Su Chen.
She gave her all and really sang the soul of this song!
………
The live broadcast room of the “Singer” program.
Live room with millions of viewers.
Since Deng Ziqi started speaking, the barrage has become less and less.
But at this moment, there was a short blank in the barrage!
this moment.
No one has the mind to post barrage anymore.
Everyone was stunned by this song “Bubble”!
Such a song?
Such a nice song!
Such a singing?
Indescribable god-level singing!
With a song of bubbles, Deng Ziqi made millions of people completely silent at this moment!
………
The backstage of the singer program group.
At this time, it was not just Teacher Liu Huan who stood up.
Even Hua Chenyu opened his mouth wide.
too exaggerated!
This song, this stage performance!
“Who wrote this song?”
There was a long silence in the guest room.
Suddenly, Liu Huan’s voice sounded.
Everyone was still a little stunned at the moment.
Try to recall previous song information.
“Su Chen?”
“Looks like this name…”
………
on the stage.
Deng Ziqi put down the microphone.
She had a smile on her face for the first time since she took the stage.
“Su Chen, can you see that, I didn’t let this song get dusty…”
Whispered in a low voice, inaudible.
After a full five minutes.
The host Wang Han finally took the microphone and stepped onto the stage tremblingly.
And countless audiences finally woke up like a dream!
For a moment.
The barrage exploded!
“Ahhh-”
“My God! This song is really amazing!”
“My scalp is still a little numb… It’s really numb in the physical sense!”
“Those two high notes gave me goosebumps!”
“This is the real song!”
this time.
Even the lawless Hua Chenyu fans stopped dancing.
They like Hua Chenyu not fake.
But again, they are not fools.
Even just now, when they heard the song “Bubble”, they immediately knelt down!
Countless audiences are scrambling to post barrage.
Most of their minds were blank at the moment, so they could only repeat the Divine Comedy over and over again.
For a while, no one mentioned the first few lines of information, and no one mentioned Su Chen’s name.
They forget, but someone keeps remembering…
………
on the stage.
Wang Han took a deep breath.
Looking at Deng Ziqi, he said very solemnly and seriously:
“Mr. Deng Ziqi, your song has conquered all of us!”
“Can you introduce this song?”
This statement came out.
Many viewers who posted the barrage also stopped typing and stared at the live broadcast.
on the screen.
Deng Ziqi picked up the microphone.
In a soft voice, only two words were spit out:
“Su Chen.”
The voice fell.
Wang Han froze in place.
Many viewers were also stunned.
But soon, someone recalled it!
“Su Chen! I remembered it, that’s the name!”
“Have you forgotten the previous song information?”
“Composing, writing, arranging, and even posting a special thank you, all with the name ‘Su Chen’!”
“Su Chen wrote this song?! Who is Su Chen?”
The show scene.
Wang Han finally came back to his senses.
He asked dumbly: “Do you want to say that this song was written by that ‘Su Chen’?”
“Can you introduce Mr. Su Chen?”
“His name is very unfamiliar in the music world!”
Deng Ziqi held the microphone.
No direct answer.
Instead, it was silent for a while.
She is hesitating.
He hesitated to tell Su Chen’s condition.
That is a figure enough to make the singers and fans of the entire Chinese music scene cry!
Can……
She ultimately didn’t make it public.
Because when she recalled the picture of Su Chen enduring the pain to write a song before, she suddenly realized.
People like Su Chen would not sell misery to gain sympathy.
He also doesn’t need to sell his misery to gain sympathy.
He was there, at the end of life, at the junction of death, writing songs silently and reluctantly.
Such people should be respected, not pitied!
call–
Take a deep breath.
Deng Ziqi picked up the microphone and said firmly and decisively:
“I’m standing here today to tell everyone one thing!”
“There is a genius music creator!”
“His name is Su Chen!”
Deng Ziqi almost shouted these few words.
And her face was full of pride and pride at the moment.
Not for myself, but for Su Chen!