Someone said, "It was not easy to listen to Mao when you were young. Understanding is experience, but not understanding is luck. "
I still don't understand, and I can't bear it. I just feel bad for him. A person faces so many outstanding people, Meng Zikun, Victor Ma, Zhao Tianyu ... which one of them is not a sharp teenager of this generation, with all the handsome guys and talents, and fans are ready to respond at any time.
The most common hair is not easy. No one gave him a list until he got rid of his troubles. No one knows his talent. He always stands in the corner with a faint smile and a fat body bent, watching the teenagers shining on the stage.
But after life gave him so many slaps, it also gave him stories. I feel sorry for such a confused person, such a mediocre person, such a puzzling person.
In the final, Mao is not easy. It looks ordinary, but it gives people a strange feeling. There are some strange things in his songs that he doesn't know. I think it is sincere. After ten years of groping, Joker Xue is still scarred. He hasn't seen the most sincere thing in the music circle for too long. Everyone wears all kinds of makeup. In order to meet the situation and change their packaging, Joker Xue's heart has long been numb after seeing all the routines.
But ordinary hair is not easy to suddenly appear on the stage. He doesn't care about fame and fortune, who leaves and who stays, but only about whether anyone listens to his songs and whether listening to his songs will make people feel tired. He just quietly, with a faint smile, toasted himself and everyone eight times.
To the morning sun, to the moonlight.
Here's to hometown, here's to the distance.
To tomorrow, and to the past.
One goes to freedom, the other to death.
I don't think it is easy for Joker Xue to protect his hair several times. He just wants to keep his kindness, and he doesn't want to be buried, and he doesn't want to wait ten years.
So, what about others shining? If they know all the skills, can they play advanced guitar? It is not easy to sing to the heart, because there are more ordinary people like us in the world.
We are not musicians, we don't know those cool skills, and we don't know those professional comments. As Yang Mi said, what can move us is the best music.
I remember very clearly that I didn't want to compete with Mao for the championship and runner-up. He sang a song to beat himself. He said that the game was really fair and the applause from the audience was the most sincere. At that moment, the teenager just wanted to be himself.
When Yang Mi voted for Mao, he smiled like a child. There is no longer a dazzling halo on his head. He faded out of the gorgeous scenery and said happily with a microphone: "Congratulations to our champion, Mao is not easy."
I think at that moment, he was conquered, conquered by the strength of ordinary people.
This is really an interesting summer. It's not easy to win the championship with people who have no glory at all. As Mao could hardly say: "This era has changed, really changed. This is a program to cultivate idols. I can be an idol like this. You must be confident. "
After laughing, I fell into emotion.
It is not easy to be ordinary and not listen to Mao.
Because it is ordinary, it is not easy to listen to Mao conquer everything with his talent.
Share the lyrics-"Eliminating Sadness"
When you walk into this happy land
Carry all your dreams and ideas on your back
Various colors of makeup on the face.
Nobody remembers your face.
After three glasses of wine, you are in the corner.
Stubbornly singing bitter songs
Listen to him drown in the noise.
You pick up your glass and say to yourself
To the morning sun, to the moonlight.
Wake up my thoughts and soften the cold window.
So you can fly against the wind without looking back.
Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes.
Here's to hometown, here's to the distance.
Being kind promotes my growth.
So the road between north and south is no longer long.
The soul no longer has nowhere to put it.
To tomorrow, and to the past.
Support my body and heavy shoulders.
Although I never believe in the so-called high mountains and flowing water,
Life is too short to forget.
One goes to freedom, the other to death.
Forgive me for being ordinary and dispel confusion.
Well, I always leave after dawn.
Sober people are the funniest.
Well, I always leave after dawn.
Sober people are the funniest.