"I once ruined everything about me

I just want to leave forever

I once fell into boundless darkness

I want to struggle and I can’t extricate myself

I used to be like you, like him, like the wild grass and wild flowers..."

There is crying in An Ran's singing, and in the snowflakes flying in the sky, there is confusion, hesitation, strength and regret.

This is the real him.

At this time, the reporters had forgotten what they were here to do and stared blankly at the figure.

Several people shed tears silently.

This song doesn't have that heartbreaking emotional outburst, but it penetrates deeper into the bone marrow.

The soothing and indifferent rhythm, with the unwillingness to be ordinary and lonely, and the stubbornness of loneliness, is like a hydraulic pump, squeezing the emotions contained in the song into your heart bit by bit.

When you woke up, you found that your face was full of tears.

The audience in the live broadcast room is no longer calm.

"This guy's mood swings so much that the songs he sings are either very uplifting or very sad!"

"A true master of emotions, every song makes people unable to extricate themselves!"

"I feel that this song is not only an expression of emotion, but also a philosophy of life. Only ordinary is the only answer. It expresses the true meaning of life in one sentence!"

"Right, what is earth-shattering in our eyes may be just as plain as water in the eyes of others. There are no obstacles in life that are difficult to overcome..."

While everyone was talking, suddenly the people in the live broadcast room stopped talking.

Because everyone has discovered one thing.

Everyone has different feelings after listening to this song.

Some people heard sadness, some people heard loneliness, some people felt tranquility like water, and some people felt frustration and pain!

It seems that a thousand people have a thousand different experiences.

The only thing they have in common... Ordinariness is the only answer.

"This is the only way I have to go.

Time is silently like this

Tomorrow is already at HiaHia

The road blown by the wind is still far

Where did your story end..."

Like a deep sigh in the heavy snow, the song is full of regret.

In these last few lyrics, An Ran's voice has returned to calmness. Everything in the past seems to have been covered by heavy snow, and there is no trace left.

In fact, traces have long been left in my heart.

With a trembling ending, it slowly disappeared in the snow.

For dozens of seconds, the reporters on the scene were still immersed in the singing, lamenting their past and confused about their future.

An Ran looked back and turned a blind eye to them.

To be honest, he doesn't like anyone disturbing him at this time.

But now that he's here, it's hard for him to say anything.

An Ran breathed "ha" and kissed her mother's tombstone photo heavily.

"Mom, I've grown up!"

"Others say I look like you, am I handsome?"

"Son, I haven't embarrassed you. Now I am also a first-tier person, and I am still a first-tier player. Am I awesome?"

"You are much more popular than you were back then. If there were ratings, you would have been in the top ranks back then... I am destined to be the king!"

As he rambled on, Tangni's tears that had just stopped flowed again.

Chu Xiaoxiao turned her back to him, looking at the desolate cemetery, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I knew you didn't believe it!"

"So, this song is specially brought to you, not for dad to listen to it!"

With that said, An Ran took off the scarf around his neck and placed it on his father's tombstone.

A female reporter covered her mouth, fearing that she would burst into tears and disturb the scene.

It seems that in his eyes, his parents are still alive.

It's like a family of three whispering and never leaving.

Except for Tang Ni, no one saw An Ran burst into tears when she said these words.

He was still young when his mother left him.

At that time, he was still a good boy, his mother’s hope and pride.

"Mom, if you see me drunk and dreaming, you will definitely be disappointed!"

"Fortunately, I'm back...I'm alive again. I don't know if I will be proud of you!"

"This song is called "Pride". If you like it, remember to tell me in your dream!"

"You haven't been in my dreams for a long time..."

The crisp and sweet music sounded again.

Sitting peacefully in the snow, gently swaying from side to side to the rhythm, like a child acting coquettishly in front of its mother.

"Pretending to be in a hurry on the day I left

Afraid of seeing your wet eyes

I should have stayed by your side

I woke up not knowing where I was..."

At this time, An Ran seemed to have turned into a child. She didn't have any singing skills, she just sang without any modification.

But it’s this kind of simplicity that makes everyone tremble when they hear it.

"You said men should have ideals

I said I won’t let you down

Seeing how my hometown and you have changed

I don’t know when I’ll give you that bowl of stew

I’ve been talking about soup for a long time..."

The lyrics are ordinary, the singing is ordinary, but the singing performed is moving and shocking.

Many reporters who were watching had complicated expressions on their faces. Some of them had just stopped crying again, and some had red eyes and couldn't bear it now!

Tears are flowing!

Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like the sea.

The two songs are like two bombshells, who can bear it?

Moreover, the affection for parents is innate and has been dependent on them since I can remember.

Now let An Ran peel away a little bit and expose it to the apex of her heart. It's strange that she can't control her tears.

The female reporter’s eyes were red from crying.

The male reporters weren’t doing much better, they were all wiping their tears in the snow.

"I don't want beaches, islands, carriages and castles

I don’t want the crowds of people screaming passionately

I don’t want all the colors

Brilliant lights are shining

I just want you to be proud of me one day..."

The soft singing voice suddenly made everyone realize that in fact, my mother had no requirements for me.

On the contrary, I am busy studying and working every day, and I rarely accompany my mother.

The song contains guilt and desire to grow up, becoming a mother's pride.

But is this really what the mother wants?

Maybe she just wants to stay with her and spend more time with her, even if she just wants to talk or sit for a while!
To be continued...