Rebirth of a Nation's Darling – Prince Charming

The prelude hummed in a low and magnetic voice, and the charm of the voice alone was enough to make people intoxicated. Entering the lyrics, he accurately grasped the ever-changing melody. One stop, one pause, one fast, one slow, one high, one low. It always came so inadvertently and strangely in harmony, full of an exotic style, as if he was in the midst of demons and ghosts, a trace of vitality in the haze, like crazy and cold.

ah ... si Rong opened his mouth and shouted-It was-whistle in the middle.

The vice-principal’s heart skipped a beat. He accidentally hit something with his arm, but he didn’t notice it. He only stared at si Rong with wide eyes.

How could this not-so! strong body have such a strong lung capacity and such an explosive voice?

It was as tall as the roaring deep sea, shaking people’s hearts and shaking people’s souls. When it was low, it was like a sea demon’s clear throat, floating and seducing people’s souls, willing to sink into the night sea.

Songs had a power of expression that touched people’s hearts more than words, and it had always been so since ancient times. It was because of this that songs never left people’s lives. It was just that there were too many modern songs. More and more singers and composers no longer pursued quality. They only cared about profit and mass production. Many times, when you heard a song that was similar to another song, it was difficult to leave a deep impression.

One of the reasons for this might be the lack of concentration from the composer, but the most important factor was the singer.

A simple song with simple lyrics, once sung by a singer with superb singing skills and infused with his own feelings, would also give people a different feeling.

In the beginning, grandma Yu had asked si Rong to try it out because she wanted him to first try out the rhythm and resonance of the song, ” mooncry.

Who knew that it would turn out like this?

The three old men and Yushi in the recording studio were all speechless. Their minds and five senses were captured by the person separated by a piece of glass.

She had already closed her eyes and did not need to continue looking at the music score. It was as if the lyrics and melody were already familiar to her heart.

Sadness, madness, tolerance, gentleness ... It was a perfect transformation and emotional fusion, and all the listeners were affected by the voice, color, and singing.

The few people in the recording studio didn’t know that at this time, Huaxing art school’s classes had once again fallen into a state of paralysis.

The lecturers and students all stopped their work and speech silently after the first announcement.

There was no background music, only a single person’s voice singing through the broadcast.

It was clear when it was high, low and hoarse when it slid down, ghostly when it changed, magnetic when it was humming, gentle when singing ... For a song, the audience was no longer listening to the lyrics, but a feast of emotions.

From her singing, from the rhythm and melody, he could feel her emotions, when she was happy, when she was sad, when she was disappointed, when she let go ... Some of the more emotional girls started laughing and crying at the same time. By the end of the song, many of the young people in Huaxing art school had already burst into tears. Then, they heard si Rong’s low and hoarse voice over the radio. how is it? ”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It’s her Majesty! It was his Majesty who sang it!”

“Wuwuwu! I ... Wuwu, why do I feel so heartbroken even though the lyrics are so positive, wuwu!”

“Your Majesty! Good! Very good! It was really too great! I love you!”

Even though they knew that si Rong couldn’t hear them over the radio, a group of people still couldn’t help but shout in excitement, trying to convey their feelings.

The people in the recording studio still didn’t know about this misunderstanding.

Granny Yu’s gaze on si Rong was filled with complicated emotions. There were glistening tears in the music as well. Artists were always more emotional than ordinary people, and they were more easily drawn into certain emotions.

“Little Phoenix,”

“What?”

“Do you like acting and movie stars a lot?”

“Yes, I like it very much.”

She didn’t show any excitement on her face, so how could she love this job? her gentle voice had a hint of a smile, so even if the students at Huaxing art school couldn’t see her expression, they could feel her love for this job.

Grandma Yu’s expression became even more complicated, and there was a struggle in her eyes. your talent in singing is no worse than that in acting. You could even say that it’s better than acting. Acting skills can be developed, but a person’s voice and voice are innate. You have a talent that is enough to make everyone in the singing world jealous.”

“Do you understand what grandma is saying?”

At that moment, the students from Huaxing art school who heard grandma Yu’s words fell silent.

They had just finished listening to si Rong’s performance and completely agreed with what grandma Yu had said. They also understood what she meant.

A person’s energy was limited. There were celebrities in the entertainment industry, but few could become superstars.

They were all well aware of si Rong’s talent in acting, and now that they’d discovered her talent in singing, they couldn’t even be jealous of her anymore. No matter which one she chose, even they themselves would feel that it was a pity. However, if si Rong were to walk down both paths, it would very likely ruin her stardom and her as a person.

Celebrity of San Qi couldn’t go far. Not only was it because it was complicated and unrefined, but it was also because it was too tiring to go far. The pressure was too great, and it could easily crush a person.

At first, grandma Yu didn’t want to say such things to make si Rong feel conflicted, but as a musician, she couldn’t hold it in. She couldn’t bear to part with this unique and beautiful song. It would be fine if she didn’t notice it, but once she did, she couldn’t just bury it and ignore it.

Everyone was waiting for si Rong’s reply.

Behind the glass window, si Rong was silent for a few seconds. Grandma Yu and the others thought that she was in deep thought, but no one knew that she was actually just thinking about some things and some people.

“I’ve always had the intention to enter the singing world.” Si Rong returned to his senses and looked up to meet grandma Yu’s complicated gaze.