Chapter 1249 1349. Like being shot

With the sound of a drum, the music did not start. Instead, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed. After one or two seconds, the entire stage became dark.

There was a strange discussion in the audience, but many fans had not yet expressed their doubts. The LED screen on the stage suddenly lit up.

All the fans in the audience thought that Nie Wei and his team were about to start singing. The cheers rang out again, but surprisingly, the stage lights were still not on. Instead, the LED screen suddenly played a video.

The camera started in the corridor of a teaching building. There were introductions of celebrities that many people were very familiar with, as well as some inspirational quotes. Soon the camera stopped at the door of a classroom.

The next second, the camera entered the classroom. The desks and chairs in the classroom were neatly arranged. The blackboard was written with the course schedule and the duty list. There were also a few pieces of chalk on the podium. There were green trees outside the window. The sun was blocked by the green shade, and only spots fell into the classroom. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and there were also the sounds of adolescent boys and girls talking and laughing outside the window.

The classroom was very empty. There was no one else except a girl sitting in the corner. The girl's back looked a little lonely. As the camera moved forward, everyone realized that she was writing a diary.

The camera did not give the girl's face, but instead focused on the pen she was holding and the diary under her arm.

Just when the audience was curious about what the girl was going to write, for several seconds, the girl did not move her pen, but her hand holding the pen became tighter and tighter, so tight that her fingers were bloodless.

Doubts continued to sound from the audience, and at this moment, the pen in the girl's hand finally fell.

"Born as a human, I'm sorry..."

The camera continued to move forward, and these eight astonishing words gradually magnified in the eyes of the fans below the stage. Suddenly, the camera turned and the picture returned to the corridor at the beginning. The familiar bell rang, and countless students were seen pouring out of the classrooms, accompanied by laughter, and walked towards the outside of the teaching building in groups.

Soon the corridor became empty, but some discordant sounds were faintly heard at the end.

The camera seemed to sense the curiosity of the fans and began to move forward quickly, and soon came to the toilet at the end of the corridor. The discordant sound became clearer and louder, and the more you listened, the more unbearable it became.

"Where is the money I asked you to bring?"

"Speak now, pretend you can't hear me, aren't you carrying this broken thing?"

"You deaf-mute, useless..."

In the camera, several girls surrounded a girl. The bullied girl covered her ears tightly, lowered her head, and silently endured it all under the insults and beatings of the crowd.

"Remember, if I don't see your "protection fee" tomorrow morning, I will definitely make you ten times more miserable than today." The bad girls bullied for a long time, vented their anger, left a threatening word, and then left with a smile.

The girl then let go of her hand, and everyone found that the girl had been covering her ears, not because she didn't want to hear the insults, but because she was wearing a hearing aid on her ears.

The next few shots also proved that the girl did have hearing and language disorders.

Seeing this, most of the more than 100,000 fans in the audience also knew why this girl was bullied by her classmates, because she was "special".

Children are simpler in mind than adults, and they often isolate those who are special in the group.

For example, fat, tall, very beautiful or ugly, or like the girl, with physical defects.

Because they are not the majority, they will be isolated, and because they are not the majority, they will be bullied. Many people in the audience clenched their fists, because everything the girl encountered was also what they had encountered before.

These people are not a minority, because according to social surveys, one in five children has suffered from school bullying, and this proportion is as high as 20%, and in fact, this probability is even higher.

In the video, the girl was blackmailed for money, her schoolbag was thrown away, and even her hearing aid was stolen and thrown into the toilet by a bad girl. Many people found what they looked like when they were bullied.

Gradually, the sentence written by the girl at the beginning became clearer and clearer in the audience's mind.

Of course, the girl has a warm home, parents who love her, and good friends who will stand up for her and protect her, but bullying has always been with her. Seeing her hiding in the quilt in the middle of the night to suppress the pain, I don’t know how many girls at the scene had tears in their eyes.

Finally, the picture returned to the beginning, and everyone finally knew why there was only one girl in the classroom.

The girl’s sportswear and sneakers were stolen by those who bullied her on weekdays. Without the sportswear, the physical education teacher did not listen to her explanation and drove her back to the classroom directly.

"What kind of teacher is this!" Finally someone couldn't help but roared!

This roar set off the scene, and countless voices of questioning and scolding continued to ring out. In the eyes of many people, the girl was bullied, and it had a lot to do with the teacher's inaction.

If the teacher protected the students with all his heart, how could the students live in such dire straits every day and be constantly bullied by other classmates?

Amid the questioning and scolding, the girl opened her notebook and took out the pen that her parents had given her as a gift when she entered high school. Then she hesitated several times and finally wrote eight red words on the notebook.

'I'm sorry for being a human being...'

A teardrop slipped down and splashed on the word '生'. The word '生' gradually became blurred. The red ink mixed with the girl's tears and smeared like blood. Many in the audience got goosebumps.

Just as they were waiting for the ending of the story, a soft but slightly sad melody sounded, the video ended abruptly, and the dark stage was lit up with lights.

It started with the sound of the keyboard, and then the strong drum beat followed closely. The sound of guitar and bass were very helpful. The intro was very tight, giving the audience a sense of tension, and the heavy drum beat made the audience feel nervous. I felt a surge of anger.

"Two days ago, someone committed suicide by jumping off a building near here. This news was broadcast on TV. The school uniform was stained with blood and dyed red. It became a hot topic on the Internet in a short time..."

As soon as Alan opened his mouth, the fans in the audience felt a suffocating feeling.

What kind of singing is this? It's like reading the news at 2X speed, but it fits the rhythm perfectly. And by reading the lyrics so fast, Alan can clearly convey every word of the lyrics to the ears of the fans.

These lyrics are like machine gun fire, instantly shooting through and tearing the hearts of fans.

"Is this the end of that girl?"

"Isn't that what happened to that girl?"

"But why?" A girl in the audience covered her mouth and tried not to cry.

With that video as a foreshadowing, many fans in the audience inserted themselves into the story, and suddenly found the girl's desperate ending in the lyrics. For many people, this was a heavy blow.

The atmosphere among the fans also dropped for a while, and many people fell silent as Alan's words were fired as fast as a machine gun.

"It's very dangerous here. Please leave. Those words attracted countless onlookers. They took out their mobile phones and took videos. Silent blood flowed on the cold asphalt road. The bright red It’s so beautiful…”

At this moment of singing, Alan's voice suddenly slowed down and became plaintive and melodious.

"So beautiful, crying, crying, on the outside of the picture tube that I know nothing about..." Alan's plaintive singing voice suddenly rose up at this moment without warning, and accompanied by the rapid drum beat, it seemed that all the accumulated memories had been wiped out. Anger burst out at this moment.

"She has lived, she has lived, she has lived, she has lived, she has lived, she has lived, she has lived..." Countless 'lived's are like sharp knives piercing into the hearts of fans, even including Many bands and singers in the audience who came to see Alan and Nie Wei live were also shocked.

"This song... was simply created by the devil."

"Nie Wei's lyrics are really as sharp as a knife."

"Alan sang so emotionally."

Some rock bands came here with the purpose of watching the excitement, and felt that the song festival would only sing some saliva songs, but Nie Wei Alan was the first to take the stage, singing "She Lived" ", leaving them stunned.

The meaning of this song is too strong. Alan's singing voice is full of emotion, as if someone is in front of you, pointing his finger at your nose and questioning you.

"The opening narration is so great." A band manager exclaimed: "It tests the singer's breath and control of the rhythm. Moreover, this format is really like broadcasting news, using indifferent words. The voice sings with emotion. Is it Nie Wei who wrote this song?

"And the transition of the song is also very good. After the narration, the rhythm suddenly slows down, like mourning for the lost girl, but it suddenly breaks out. The questioning and anger in the song can really hurt. Listener, my heart feels a little uncomfortable right now," the lead singer said half-jokingly and half-seriously, covering his heart.

The drummer on the side was thoughtful and suddenly asked: "Who is playing the drums?"

"It's Nie Wei, it's Nie Wei."

"Awesome." After hearing that it was Nie Wei, the drummer gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise.

The drum is not an easy instrument to control. It seems very simple and anyone can play it, but it is an instrument with a low entry threshold but a very high upper limit.

Drumming, which is easy to learn but difficult to master, requires full control of the rhythm, control of your own strength, and a steady hand. It does not mean that the sound is good if you hit it hard, everything must be just right. Is a good drummer.

As for the ensemble of this band, the drummer sounded professional enough, and could even be said to be very powerful. At least among the drummers he knew, there were only a handful of drummers who could reach this level.

However, after hearing that it was Nie Wei playing the drums, the drummer felt that this was natural. Although Nie Wei had never been in the music industry in recent years, he was also a recognized music master. After all, he had played for so many people. The well-known singer has written songs and produced many classic soundtracks. His musical literacy and talent are recognized as top-notch in the industry.

The song has reached its second part before you know it.

Sakurai looked at Alan who was singing in a low voice on the stage, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry uncontrollably.

In fact, sobs were already ringing around her.

Looking around, under the weak light, the eyes of countless people around him were full of tears. They bit their lips, clenched their palms, and kept looking up at the figures on the stage.

Some people lowered their heads in shame and quietly left the crowd.

The melody of the music on the stage became passionate again, the cold lights focused on Alan, and the drums gradually became more rapid.

"She is alive, she is alive, she is alive, she has lived..." When Alan sang this chorus again, many uneven voices suddenly came from the audience, echoing her singing.

"What you say about seizing the moment and living a glorious life are just beautiful words. Take out all your courage, she leaped across the sky, became a bird to catch the clouds, turned into wind, and flew to the distance. She leaped deep with hope!"

At this moment, Alan on the stage suddenly lost her voice, and all the instruments stopped.

There was a heavy breathing sound, and at the moment when everyone was stunned, the music sounded again, with a trace of sadness, as if relieved.

"Goodbye, goodbye forever." Alan sang the last sentence with tears.

And countless audiences in the audience also felt as if their hearts were tightened at this moment, and tears quietly blurred their eyes.

There was silence on the stage, and there was silence under the stage as well, until a heart-wrenching cry sounded below, and everyone seemed to recover from Alan's last "goodbye".

There was no cheering, only sobbing, sighing, and the sound of comforting crying companions.

The director of the scene smiled helplessly. In fact, long before Nie Wei and his group were about to go on stage, they felt that something would happen on the first stage, and now it seems to be true.

But he did not regret it. The infectious scene just now was the most exciting stage he had seen today.

The Nishimiya couple was in the crowd, their eyes were already wet with tears. Every sentence and every word in the lyrics seemed to be telling of her daughter's crying, and the questions in the chorus were like their inner anger.

She tried hard to see the faces of the people on the stage, but the mist blocked Nishimiya Ayako's eyes. She wiped the tears from her eyes, but the tears seemed to have been released at this moment, and instantly filled her eyes again.