Suddenly stuck in shock!
Some people were bewildered.
The eyes of others began unexpectedly to tear up.
Lin Yuan's eyes flashed through all the countless moments of the competition, yet his memory fixated on the armies of fans before the show and that trampled sign of support.
And also that girl, her eyes red, quietly wiping the support sign.
His doubt suddenly transformed into certainty, and then from certainty into determination!
"Who tells the truth!"
"As long as the picture is surprising enough!"
"As long as the content is shocking enough!"
"Mouth opened to the heavens!"
"Tears and laughter, anger and scolding!"
"Only in front of the mirror in the night can I speak the truth quietly..."
No longer questioning!
Countless mouths turned golden!
Who cares about the truth?
In fact, everyone is indifferent!
I too once tried indifference.
But I couldn't manage it.
The answer is, there is no right!
Prince of Lanling's singing was like a monologue, each word striking the hearts of all like a bullet!
Everyone - the angry, dissatisfied, frowning, struggling, supporting - fell silent.
In the silence, was emotion gradually stirred.
They finally "heard" the song.
"That's your freedom."
"I just hope to capture your ears at some point."
"Singing the first note for the dream of music."
"Have never given up since then."
If you negate me, please don't rush to negate my song.
"Subjectively objective obstructions too many."
"The good and the bad are borne by myself."
Those words have been said, but they aren't the sword that wounds, they are a medicine that tastes bitter, but who will bear the consequences?
"So, I want to sing, to let emotions be released in the song."
"There are many choices."
"How many good songs are there?"
"What can touch people!"
He has many songs, but he doesn't know which one has been truly heard, which one has broken the dispute.
Lin Yuan was still singing, so let's keep singing.
The scene had quieted down.
The barrage had also stopped.
The whole world quietly settled down.
"The lucky one isn't me."
"Because the path I chose is hard."
"If it's good enough."
"Still can't stand out."
"At least there's no second me!"
Sun Yao Huo, who was also at the scene, suddenly cried like rain.
Zhao Ying Ge next to him tried to comfort him, but before she could say anything, she covered her face too.
Only a touch of elegance remained under her covering palms.
"Must it be extravagant!"
"There was a struggle inside too!"
"When a person is trying hard."
"Does anyone see it?"
"Singing until the thoughts melt!"
"Singing until the voice becomes hoarse!"
"Say that I'm possessed, that's fine!"
"Say I'm mad, so be it!"
"If I can't let it out!"
"What kind of singer am I!"
So, this is the real world, they can say so, the four judges can also say so, "Xian Yu" can say so, but the Prince of Lanling cannot say so!
It turns out that only might is right!
Xia Fan stared at the stage.
She suddenly thought of something.
It seemed she knew who he was.
In fact, Lin Yuan's voice had not fully recovered yet.
His voice started to show a hint of hoarseness again.
But unlike the complete hoarseness of the previous period, this time it felt like a hysterical explosion. He was no longer standing firmly on the stage, his steps even faltering slightly ——
"Look at me shining for you!"
"To your liking or not!!"
"The next moment, spark for you!!!!"
The word "spark" cracked!
Because Lin Yuan didn't use any high-pitched techniques!
He didn't focus on the so-called singing technique!
Nobody was nitpicking about that.
Even when that voice broke, even when it didn't match the beat, that shocking experience made people's hair stand on end!
Some people even followed along and shouted.
For the first time, Lin Yuan was singing mad!
Why can those not wearing masks speak, but those who are, can't!
Why did the same sentence turn me into a target?
Just because I'm the Prince of Lanling not Xian Yu?
Just because I said something you didn't want to hear!
Just because she cried!
So I should fall down the cliff like the villains in all other stories who are revenged against!?
In the end, there were no lyrics, only a scream!
A sudden scream pierced countless eardrums!
This time the outpour!
Was thorough and unrestrained!
As if it were going to pierce the ceiling of the concert hall!
Zhen Jing suddenly stood up.
Yin Dong followed and also stood up.
Ye Zhi Qiu gave thumbs up to the camera, and got up!
Yang Zhongming glanced behind, his gaze was like electricity, and then suddenly stood up!
Everybody stood up, including the audience and the judges. The applause at this moment drowned everything!
It was a moment of enlightenment.
Because this has always been a world where might is right.
When you're powerful enough, when your strength can support your almost insurmountable arrogance——
The world will follow your values!!
This world goes by "If you're awesome, you make the rules"!!
Then let's be extravagant to our heart's content!
I am… the Prince of Lanling!!!
PS: I might have been too carried away. I'll come back to revise it later when I cool down. Going to write the now.