national idol

Chapter 198 Rose Red
"Red roses."

The title of the song "Red Rose" made the scene commotion, Jiang Yirong patted Ye Di's arm lightly, turned to look at Ye Di, his eyes revealed joy.

She had read the lyrics of "Red Rose", but she never expected that Ding Ning would be able to sing in the semi-finals. She didn't know what effect the slightly obscure and profound lyrics of "Red Rose" would have when she sang them. She was full of expectations.

"Shh."

Ye Di hissed softly, staring intently at Ding Ning on the stage.

Before Jiang Yirong said that Ding Ning wrote this song for Xiang Xiaoshi, she was sad for several days because of this.

Later, she couldn't help asking Ding Ning, Ding Ning smiled and said: "The lyrics are all prudish, don't take it too seriously, I've put Xiang Xiaoshi down long ago."

Indeed, after observing it recently, she can completely see that there is no trace of Xiang Xiaoshi in Ding Ning's current life.

But Gu Xi's figure, she would see it from time to time, and occasionally when she mentioned Gu Xi, Ding Ning would also feel a little unnatural, probably adulterous.

Ye Di doesn't know much about Gu Xi, but she knows that Gu Xi and Ding Ning are inextricably linked. Before Ding Ning became famous, the two got very close, so close that even the house Ding Ning lives in now is not close. Gu Xi helped find it.

Obviously, Gu Xi should be her rival.

However, she couldn't afford to feel the same rejection towards Gu Xi as she did towards Xiang Xiaoshi.

Gu Xi is a very peaceful person with a good temper. Unlike Xiang Xiaoshi, just by looking at each other, she can feel that no one can understand each other. Gu Xi is also taller than Xiang Xiaoshi It was much more pleasing to the eye, and she felt very comfortable getting along with Gu Xi.

Of course, this comfort is limited to the present.

Ding Ning always kept a visible distance from Gu Xi as he did from her.

This distance reassures her.

But once this distance is broken, she doesn't know if she will lose her balance.

"If you can't get it, you will always be in turmoil." Ding Ning can describe her now in one sentence.

In fact, there is another sentence that fully expresses her.

Another version of "Red Rose" in "White Rose" written by Ding Ning.

"If you can't get it, it's always precious. When you are at a disadvantage, how can you not be scheming, show awe, and test the laws of beauty."

It is her portrayal that is lifelike.

There is also a sentence before this sentence, "how cruel, but still beautiful", which is the same as "those who are favored have nothing to fear" in "Red Rose", which refers to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning used two lines of lyrics to point out some of the status quo in a very simple way. She could see it clearly, and she also knew that such a self was too humble and cautious, but she just couldn't jump out.

This is called obsession, also called demonic obstacle.

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Loving someone is like going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, you have to go through some ups and downs, it doesn't matter if there are ups and downs ahead, the important thing is that the merits and virtues in the future will be complete.

Now she only wants the result, the result of growing old together.

As for the process, Ding Ning's conduct has already ruined the first kiss, first night, etc. that she expected from him, and she doesn't want to do fairy tales anymore.

The reality is tinkering and muddling along.

Thinking of this, she felt a little old suddenly.

Alas, my youth has been ruined by you beast.

Looking at the person on the stage who was catching everyone's attention, she felt very resentful.

Having said that, Ding Ning's first kiss was definitely taken away by her, even if she didn't know anything about it at that time, it's still quite comfortable to think about it.

Thinking of how she had taken off his pants when she was a child, the corners of her mouth turned up even more, but her eyes were wet.

"Red Rose", I really don't want to hear you sing this song.

But I want you to come to me with red roses, you don’t need nine hundred and ninety-nine grandiose roses that last forever, just one, the one that can represent your heart.

……

On stage, Ding Ning didn't start singing right away.

Because the order of his appearance was temporarily adjusted before the game, the program team did not prepare the piano he needed in time.

Xia Ziyan didn't follow the routine, which made Zhang Yubo, the on-site director, flustered for a while, and hurriedly asked the staff to move the piano backstage.

When the staff carried out the piano from the backstage, there was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

The wine-red classical style piano is already magnificent and eye-catching. The piano cover and the edge of the piano are also decorated with clusters of roses, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

The staff put the piano down, and Ding Ning sat down in front of the piano. Several blue headlights above the stage immediately scattered in all directions, illuminating the entire stage.

Under the bright lights, the white shirt Ding Ning was wearing complemented the wine-red piano, coupled with the sharp side face, many girls at the scene suddenly had their hearts beat faster and screamed again and again.

Looking at it like this, Ding Ning obviously wanted to play the piano and sing in this competition. For them, this was much more worth looking forward to than any other rock or folk songs.

After trying a few scales and chords, he played a short prelude to "Mo", and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ding Ning turned around and gestured OK to Zhang Yubo.

The moment Ding Ning turned around, the fog machine started to create fog, and the faint mist immediately diffused from around the stage and slowly spread into the stage.

The scattered blue headlights also gradually turned red, shrinking and gathering from the center of the stage from all sides, slowly focusing on Ding Ning, and finally projecting a rose-like pattern on the ground.

However, this pattern was soon engulfed by the mist, and under the illumination of the red light, the mist formed a large area of ​​deep and shallow red.

Seen from the auditorium, Ding Ning is in a pink or red cloud, surrounded by lights, shining like a protagonist in a fairy tale, making people throb.

When large groups of clouds spread under the piano and began to climb up the piano feet, the red lights on the field suddenly went out.

This is a signal that the smoke effect on the stage is enough and you can start singing.

Ding Ning took a deep breath in the dark, brewed his emotions, and then put his hands on the keys, fingers so slender that they would definitely let the hand control play for several years, pressed a little harder, and played the prelude.

The piano sounded, the lights flickered on, and the digital screen behind the stage also began to play pictures.

The red rose petals all over the sky fell into the mist that spread from the ground. The sound of the piano was like a breath of autumn, which penetrated into the ears of every audience at the scene, cooling down the excitement in the heart. , bringing a little bit of bleakness and coolness.

The slightly noisy scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone pricked up their ears and stared intently at Ding Ning in the center of the stage.

Many people adjusted their sitting posture unconsciously, wanting to listen to the faint sound of the piano in a more comfortable posture.

After the prelude, Ding Ning sang in a low voice: "In my dream, I dream of a dream that I can't wake up from, the red under house arrest in the red thread..."

Slow and deep singing, like a whisper in the ear.

It was like a soft and cold hand, gently caressing the cheek, lingering to the bone.

　I got up in the middle of the night to write the last chapter, my mind was a bit muddy, I accidentally wrote Xia Ziyan as An Keqing, which affected everyone's reading, I'm sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)