Chapter 174 Chapter 158 "The Internationale"!!!
Li Xiang: "Next, let us welcome the last masked singer of the night, the creator of the miracle five-game winning streak—Li Huowang who loves flying kites!"
"Li Huowang!"
"Li Huowang!"
"Li Huowang!"
Cheers suddenly broke out at the scene, and everyone was shouting Li Huowang's name.
“It’s finally Li Huowang’s turn!”
"There's only one song left in the singing contest!"
"I don't know what song Li Huowang will sing today!"
"Ahhhh, the mask will be unveiled after the song. I'm really curious about who he is!"
"Hurry up and take off your mask!"
Jury.
Han Shi's face was somewhat serious:
"It's Li Huowang's turn."
He Zhiyuan was a little worried: "Yeah, I don't know if he can win."
Zhang Qingfei: "It's difficult given the current number of votes, right?"
Song Yiyun sighed. He has always been a little fan of Li Huowang, but he also admitted that the current situation is not good for Li Huowang. It is really difficult for Li Huowang to win. No one expected that the three companies, Cocoon Man, Water of Life, and Late Night, have locked the votes. This is equivalent to Li Huowang having to fight three alone!
Song Yiyun lamented: "It's over! Even a god can't win!"
Jiang Nan: “That’s right!”
Backstage, Zhang Yibai stared at Li Huowang's figure closely, his heart full of anxiety and pessimism.
Really, if I had known I wouldn’t have done live streaming!
Although Li Huowang's identity would definitely be exposed if he recorded the show, it was better than the current situation! Facing this situation, he was completely powerless and helpless!
Director Cheng also sent him a text message telling him to "don't worry about it."
But how can we just ignore it?
Just sit back and watch all this happen?
What does it mean to be a director?!
Does he know that the situation is critical?
On Weibo, Li Huowang's fans were also very dissatisfied with his current situation. What does this mean? Isn't this just bullying?
Is there still such a way to play?!
They started to rant online, cursing the program team and the three people in the cocoon together.
"No, because our Wangwang fans don't speak out, you think we are easy to bully, right?"
"The production team has such a poor sense of crisis prevention! The production team really needs to take responsibility this time! The winner was supposed to be determined by strength, but it ended up being a group of fans banding together. Is this how it works? It's disgusting, isn't it?"
"Program crew, come out! Our Wangwang has always been a singer with real ability. He has won the title of King of Singers for five consecutive episodes not out of thin air, but with his own hard work and talent. If it weren't for him, this show wouldn't be half as popular as it is! If you ask me, everyone in your production crew should kowtow to Li Huowang! What's going on now? It's the last episode, so you're going to sacrifice him, right?"
"What the hell are you still singing? How can you play when the tickets are already locked?"
"The fans of the three groups knew they couldn't win, so they banded together and started to criticize each other, turning a good show into a chaotic scene!"
"I've turned from a fan of the man in the cocoon to a hater!"
"Disgusting! Disgusting!"
"No, you can scold the fans, but what's the point of scolding the person in the cocoon? She also posted on Weibo and apologized to Li Huowang. She also said that the votes can be invalidated. What else do you want from her? This number of votes is not what she wanted!"
"Yes, yes, she didn't want these votes. She is noble and generous, but didn't she still get the votes?"
"It's just hypocritical, isn't she number one now?"
"If she has the guts, she can withdraw from the competition!"
"Tired, destroy!"
There is constant quarreling online; in the audience, there are discussions; backstage, all the staff are also worried.
Amidst all the chaos, Li Huowang had already stood on the stage.
The song he was going to sing in this show appeared on the big screen.
Song title: The Internationale
Singer: Li Huowang who loves flying kites
Lyrics: Li Huowang who loves flying kites
Composer: Li Huowang who loves flying kites
Seeing this name, everyone was shocked!
"The Internationale"?
Is this name so grand?
Then, the prelude sounded, Li Huowang took a deep breath and began to sing:
"Arise, you hungry and cold slaves.
Arise, you suffering people of the world."
《国际歌》是全世界无产阶级的战歌,歌词由欧仁·鲍狄埃于1871年6月1日创作,皮埃尔·狄盖特于1888年6月为其谱曲,歌谱于1888年6月23日首次出版。
Over the past 100 years since the creation of "The Internationale", there have been more than 20 versions, including Chinese version, Russian version, English version, German version, Italian version and Chinese rock version.
Cheng Cheng’s favorite is the rock version adapted by the Tang Dynasty band.
The version of "The Internationale" he sang today was this!
Rock music is one of the most creative, vital and richest music genres.
This classic proletarian war song is performed in the form of rock and roll, full of primitive vitality and violence, and revolution is violent!
The battle of the Paris Commune was not fought in magnificent buildings accompanied by symphonies, but in the battle for every street, with the shouts and roars of proletarian fighters at the top of their lungs!
At this moment, Cheng Cheng let out a roar, like a rooster crowing at dawn!
Han Shi was so shocked that he stood up!
He Zhiyuan stood up in shock!
Zhang Qingfei was also shocked and stood up!
Arise, you starving and cold slaves?
Arise, you suffering people of the world?
This is not a personal song like "Sadly"!
It’s not a song like “The Wind Rises” that laments the fleeting youth and the sadness of passing years!
It’s not a song like “Fukua” that’s all about self-pity and the pursuit of personal improvement!
It’s not a love song like “Moonlight Serenade”!
It's not the kind of elegant songs like "Opera 2" that are suitable for listening to in an evening gown while sitting in a banquet hall!
The first two sentences of this song set the tone immediately!
It was facing slaves who were starving and cold!
It is facing the suffering people all over the world!
He wrote about the great unity and liberation of the people of the world!
It's so straight to the point!
So concise and powerful!
Cheng Cheng continued to sing:
"My blood is boiling, and I want to fight for the truth!"
Backstage, the man in the cocoon, late night, and the water of life were stunned.
In front of the TV, countless people opened their eyes wide.
Cheng Cheng: "The old world is in ruins, slaves, rise up!
Don’t say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world!
This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow!
The Internationale must be realized!"
At this moment, in every corner covered by the signal of Fuhai TV Station, "The Internationale" resounds in every inch of Tianxia!
No! more than!
It also resounds in every place in the world where there are Chinese people!
Resounding across Europe!
Asia!
America!
Oceania!
Africa!
Australia!
This is the first time that "The Internationale" was born in this time and space!
Every citizen with Tianxia blood flowing in their body and every citizen who has received equal education feels that a force is awakening in their body and is rapidly growing stronger!
No one thought that Li Huowang would sing such a song!
No one had ever thought that Li Huowang could create such a song!
in this era!
In this era where celebrities generally enjoy themselves, indulge in lust, live a life of luxury, break laws and disciplines, look down on ordinary people, and can no longer empathize with ordinary people, there are actually celebrities who sang such a song!
Sing with such passion!
Singing 'The old world is in ruins'!
Singing "The Internationale Must Be Realized"!!!
How precious this is!
This layout is so huge!
Not to mention the pampered stars! How many people are used to comfort and have abandoned the spirit of struggle?
The struggle never stops!
Recently, the academic cliques are making a comeback, clan power is rising, and capitalists treat everyone as a tool that only knows how to consume and produce!
Far to the north, the flames of war are raging! To the south, humanitarian genocide is happening!
The struggle is far from over!
Cheng Cheng: "This is the final struggle. Unite together and tomorrow, the Internationale will be realized!"
"There has never been a savior, and we don't rely on gods or emperors!"
"To create human happiness, it all depends on ourselves!"
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In a certain community, an old soldier was watching TV with his grandson at home.
His weather-beaten face has witnessed the vicissitudes of Tianxia over the past century. Now he lies on his side in the sunshine of the new era. The miserable history of the Tianxia people has long been forgotten in his memories, but when he heard this song, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.
There has never been a savior, and we don't need gods or emperors! To create human happiness, we have to rely on ourselves!
This line of lyrics is so well written!
The emperor did not save Tianxia, and the gods did not save Tianxia. It was them, who sacrificed their lives one after another and shed their blood, who saved the people living on this land!
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In a school office, an old professor is working at his desk.
Hearing the singing coming from the next room, he suddenly took off his reading glasses, rushed to the next room, opened the door, and asked:
"W-What song are you listening to?!"
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In the back row of the classroom, a male classmate was secretly watching the live broadcast of "King of Masked Singer" with headphones on. When he heard this, his young heart began to pound, as if there was a furnace jumping in his cavity, gushing out hot blood!
He stuffed his phone back into his desk and took out his book.
——At this moment, such things are happening in countless places...
It happens on the street, at home, in companies, units, and governments...
It happens to students, officials, white-collar workers, blue-collar workers, grassroots civil servants...
They either looked up when they were attracted by the work, or listened and couldn't take their eyes away...
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Cheng Cheng: "We must take back the fruits of our labor and let our thoughts break free from their cages."
"Make that fire burn red quickly. Only when the iron is hot can you succeed."
"This is the last fight, unite until tomorrow!"
"The Internationale must be realized."
When Cheng Cheng sang this song, he did not use any techniques or any difficult high notes.
He just sings according to his instinct and his heart.
He is singing with a suppressed, roaring, cage-breaking voice!
Singing in a voice that everyone can sing!
The Internationale is not a moderate and peaceful piece of elegant music, but a rough and passionate war song. Let everyone sing it together! Let everyone sing it together!
The more people sing, the more powerful it is!
The proletariat has nothing except a heart full of passion and a mouth to speak!
The scene was buzzing!
Getting restless!
It’s rising!
It’s surging!
This song is so exciting, like a raging fire, igniting everyone's fighting spirit.
We have not forgotten the history of humiliation of Tianxia!
We have not forgotten the tragic things that happened on this land!
We have not forgotten the old man’s earnest expectations!
We are not blind to what is happening in the world!
We must not only liberate ourselves, but also liberate everyone in the world. We must cast aside racial and ethnic prejudices and barriers, stand together with the oppressed people of the world, and let the red flag of the proletariat be planted in every corner of the world!
At some point, the audience's emotions were aroused, and they spontaneously sang along:
"This is the final struggle. Unite together and tomorrow, the Internationale will be realized~"
The chorus's voices merged into a torrent, echoing in the air and reaching the hearts of every audience member.
This is so shocking!
This feeling is so strong and profound, as if I can touch the firm belief and burning emotion. This is the power of unity!
This is the power of faith!
Many like-minded people shouting together for a common goal! It is so exciting and moving!
On Weibo, everyone has gone crazy!
“Oh my god! Li Huowang’s singing makes my blood boil!”
"This is rock and roll! This is music! Compared to The Internationale, all other songs pale in comparison!"
"Li Huowang!!!"
"What is this! Can anyone tell me what this is?! This is awesome!"
"Li Huowang has gone beyond the scope of an ordinary singer. He is a vocalist! He is a musician!"
“This song is killer!”
"Li Huowang won! He won completely!"
"When I die, I want to play the Internationale at my funeral!"
"That would be very romantic, comrade!"
"Hurry up and vote for Li Huowang!"
"I've called on everyone to vote!"
"Comrades, we must make Li Huowang win! Let everyone see our strength!"
"Li Huowang sang this song for us!! For us workers!"
On the big screen, Li Huowang's votes continued to rise.
five million!
Ten million!
Fifteen million!
Sixteen million!
Seventeen million!
Eighteen million!
Nineteen million!
Soon, Li Huowang's votes exceeded those of the man in the cocoon, reaching 19 million!
But his votes are still rising!
Twenty million!
Twenty-two million!
exaggerate!
too exaggerated!
Every second, Li Huowang is making history!
For every additional voter on the Lemon Video "Masked Singer" live voting page, Li Huowang will get one more vote!
In other words, Li Huowang has already attracted those on-the-sidelines audience to vote!
What kind of appeal is this?!
lounge.
Under the mask late at night, his expression was stunned. He finally understood why Li Huowang was so calm!
No wonder Li Huowang never worried about losing.
Yes!
How could Li Huowang lose?
He knew that as long as he played this song, there was no way he would lose!
How can these songs they sing, which are self-emo, love-filled, cater to petty bourgeoisie audiences, and are made to express sadness for the sake of new lyrics, beat Li Huowang's "Internationale"? Don't they deserve it?
Not worthy!
The Water of Life also smiled bitterly.
He felt that he had lost!
If he loses, the pressure will not be so great; if he loses, netizens will stop scolding him!
Moreover, my skills are indeed inferior to others.
Li Huowang's singing ability is amazing! He knows exactly how to sing a song!
His singing of "The Internationale" was really infectious and made people's blood boil!
The man in the cocoon murmured:
"This is rock and roll, this is rock and roll!"
Li Huowang seemed to have opened the door to a new world for her.
Cheng Cheng sang loudly: "What we hate most are those poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts that devour our flesh and blood.
Once they are wiped out, the bright red sun will shine all over the world."
In the office, watching Li Huowang's votes rising rapidly every second and listening to Li Huowang's angry singing, Qian Zan suddenly felt a tremor!
He felt that all his conspiracies and tricks were exposed in Li Huowang's singing; he felt that his control was crumbling under the chorus of the audience!
This song is so powerful that it scares him!
He was so scared that he turned off the TV.
But to his horror, he could still hear Li Huowang's singing in the distance:
"This is the final fight, unite until tomorrow."
"The Internationale must be realized."
It turned out that the employees who were ordered by him to work overtime were also watching the live broadcast of "King of Masked Singer"!
Also listening to the Internationale!
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"This is the final fight, unite until tomorrow."
"The Internationale must be realized."
"The Internationale must be realized."
After singing "The Internationale", Li Huowang paused. His votes were finally fixed at 24 million! This was a full 6 million more than the second place, the Cocoon Man! Li Huowang won the championship!
Everyone at the scene was excited!
Someone is crying!
Someone's blood is boiling!
Some people were so excited that they could hardly control themselves!
Someone has planted a seed in his heart, waiting for it to sprout one day!
But at this moment, everyone is celebrating for Li Huowang's championship:
"Li Huowang, the singing king!"
"Li Huowang, the singing king!"
"Li Huowang, the singing king!"
Backstage, Zhang Yibai jumped up and down excitedly:
"He won! Li Huowang won! He really won! He won with a clean record and relied on his real strength!"
Other staff members were also pleased:
"Yes, we won! The crisis has been overcome! That's great! Our show was saved! It ended perfectly!"
Li Huowang won. All the games tonight have been played. All that remains is the unveiling. It can indeed be called a perfect ending.
And on this night that "The Internationale" was born.
Neon.
A certain person in the workplace spilled red wine on his leader, so he knelt down to apologize. The leader held out his leather shoe and asked him to lick it clean bit by bit.
peninsula.
A girl was pulled out of the car, and because of her fear and reluctance, she was slapped hard several times, and then sent to the chaebol's box. When the chaebols saw her come in, they smiled with satisfaction.
Serbia.
Homeless people sleeping on the street witnessed a gunfight.
Pakistan.
A little girl had just celebrated her 8th birthday with her father, mother and brother. Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded in the sky and the fire illuminated her young face.
PS: I wish all the book friends who are taking the college entrance examination this year will be admitted!
(End of this chapter)