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Chapter 115 This is the manifestation of the power of countless wanderers [45th update]

It is still different from Zhou Yumeng's traditional light-mechanical singing style. It seems that on the competitive stage, Zhou Yumeng has gone down the road of heavy-mechanical singing and there is no turning back.

Of course, Zhou Yumeng's heavy functional singing style is indeed impressive, and the feeling it evokes is completely different from her light functional singing style.

But they all have a different flavor, and this singing style did not bury her naturally gifted voice.

Moreover, instead of rushing into a drum blast and showcasing various flow techniques, he simply delivered a single line of lyrics with a surprisingly high vocal range, leaving the listener astonished.

Xia Shen watched Zhou Yumeng's performance from a position behind.

This was also the first time he had stood on such a big stage as a singer, holding a microphone.

In fact, its significance to him is also extremely profound.

This song was the one he carefully selected, the one that best met his requirements.

After listening to the performances of so many guests before, Xia Shen felt that it was no wonder that most of the guests' performances this time were not satisfactory.

There's nothing we can do about it, because this topic is indeed a bit difficult for rap.

When people think of this topic, they often think of pop music and folk songs.

Rap is more suited to explosive themes, or so many people might think.

It's suitable for some very aggressive styles, like "No one else is as good as me," "I'm the king of rap," and "All other singers are just chicken droppings to me."

Or perhaps some themes that are more decadent and extravagant.

Hometown? Native land? Distant place? Nostalgia?
This doesn't seem to be a common theme at rap concerts.

but it does not matter.

Xia Shen smiled.

Let me show you some rap that perfectly fits this theme, and I also want to tell you not to make hasty judgments about rap.

This kind of music also has other possibilities.

As for the song "Drifting to the North," there are actually many versions in his alternate world music library.

There are a lot.

He chose the original version because the original version of this song also has a female vocal version.

As Zhou Yumeng began to sing, the live stream chat instantly fell silent.

Everyone seems to be engrossed in this opening phrase.

"I drift north, wondering if my family is well; the heavy baggage on my shoulders is filled with sorrow."

At that moment, the lights on set suddenly came on, and Xia Shen raised the microphone.

In an instant, the drums sounded!
"Some people say he has a lot of debt in his hometown and needs to lay low for a while!"

Some say he has mastered martial arts but has never had the chance to show it!

"Some people have lost themselves, drifting aimlessly, while others are chasing their dreams, making ends meet, and supporting their families!"

Xia Shen's angry voice came through the microphone, and he waved his hand: "Come on!"

The intense drumbeats and dazzling lights suddenly created a lively atmosphere.

"He lives in a dilapidated job-seeking apartment in Yanjiao!"

"The crowded building was filled with strangers, all from out of town!"

"He buried his head in writing his resume, filled with so many hopes, traveling back and forth on Highway 930, hoping for a miracle!"

More comments started appearing in the live stream chat.

"Fuck."

"You know, I don't usually send comments in the live chat."

"Sure enough, I told you that Xia Shen might pull some tricks during his live streams, and his albums aren't exactly safe either, with the risk of accidentally stepping on something. But as long as it's on a show, especially one that's related to Zhou Yumeng, he definitely won't do anything reckless."

"Hiss—, that word gave me goosebumps. And it's only been a short time?"

"Who said Xia Shen lacks flow and skills? Does this mean he lacks skills?"

"And unlike the previous songs, which were mostly centered on the individual and focused on their own stories, at most about how they left their hometown and how much they missed it, Xia Shen's songs are different. He stands from a universal and objective perspective and tells the stories of the masses."

"The crowded building was filled with strangers from out of town."

"And with Zhou Yumeng's singing style, holy crap, I got goosebumps from beginning to end."

"!!!!!!"

"It's not that great, is it? People are praising this flow? Isn't it just a basic variation flow? Which rapper can't do that?"

"I don't think so."

"No. Is this a flow issue? Do you only listen to technique when you listen to music?"

Regardless, the moment Xia Shen spoke, it still triggered a surge of viewers entering the live stream.

Although it was already very popular, it was a live stream that Mango TV featured on its own app homepage.

But the moment Xia Shen spoke, the number of people jumped noticeably.

Xia Shen was unaware of any of this; he was focused on singing.

At this point in the song, he exchanged glances with Zhou Yumeng.

Zhou Yumeng sings: "Holding back tears~"

Xia Shen's rap: "The regret of not listening, not thinking, and not daring to look back!"

Zhou Yumeng: "Covering my wounds~"

Xia Shen: "Having shouldered my dream, I'm determined to wander!"

Chorus! Duet!

Zhou Yumeng: "Look up!"

Xia Shen: "Having shed your pride and glory, you've seen how glamorous you were in the past!"

Zhou Yumeng: "Looking at the setting sun~"

Xia Shen: "No matter how humiliating or how badly we lose, we must not surrender!"

"Dear~" Zhou Yumeng sang this line while looking at Xia Shen. Xia Shen roared, "Goodbye, Southward gaze, my most beautiful hometown."

"Far away~"

"The coconut tree sways, a dream reflected in the fantasy."

"This city~"

"The smog is so rampant, it won't clear until it disperses, we can't even see what's ahead!"

So confused~ wu~

Xia Shen roared, leaving behind an angry 'time', as if he wanted to unleash all the emotions in his heart.

In fact, he was really into singing this song, and he had a lot of emotion in him.

This actually suits him very well.

Coconut trees along the coast.

Leaving the small coastal town in the south.

He went to work in another city on his own.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger, not daring to tell his family about his difficulties. Whenever his parents called, he would answer with a smile: I'm fine. I had a big meal today, lots of dishes.

Then he turned around, hung up the phone, went to eat steamed buns and drink cold water, and saved up some money to make songs.

Upon earning the money, his first reaction was to cry and transfer it back home.

Because he knew that the old house his family had built up to support his education and help him achieve his dreams, and that it was finally able to fulfill its purpose and be honorably retired.

This is the path he came from, not just a song.

Zhou Yumeng's more powerful and energetic vocals also brought out the second hook.

"I drift north, don't ask about my hometown~"

"The towering, ancient city walls cannot hide the sorrow."

"I drift north, are my family alright?"

"The heavy baggage on my shoulders is filled with sorrow."

"This is also our last hope."

"The distant place I can never return to... oh..."

Xia Shen took a deep breath: "A scream—"

He opened his hands.

Immediately, a deafening roar of screams erupted from the audience.

"ohhh——"

Xia Shen's ability to create buzz and control the atmosphere, honed through experience on world-class music festival stages, was on full display at this moment.

This scene, accompanied by the song, gave countless viewers watching the live stream goosebumps.

Goodness, a competition turned into a solo concert for Xia Shen and Zhou Yumeng. The audience, who were clearly mostly actors, were able to get the atmosphere going.

Including Xia's parents, who are currently far away, sitting in their brand-new living room, watching their brand-new large-screen TV.

The elderly couple watched their son, full of vigor, on stage on TV. Xia's mother silently pulled out a tissue and wiped her eyes, saying, "This is my son, this is my son."

"Hmph! Bone-Melting Dragon!" Dad sneered, arms crossed.

But the corners of his mouth, which were harder to suppress than AK's, still betrayed him.

"My son is homesick, old woman. This year, when he brings Zhouzhou home for Chinese New Year, we need to cook more dishes."

"Uh-huh!"

The elderly couple has had a tough journey.

However, they did not let their son give up his dream. Instead, they gritted their teeth and persevered, sending their son to the place he wanted to go.

Although this approach was met with skepticism and disapproval from all the neighbors and relatives in the area at the time, with many relatives even saying that the child was ruined and would not be able to afford food after learning this kind of thing.

But now it seems it was all worth it; they respected their son's choice and did nothing wrong!
Countless viewers wept openly or silently at the same time.

Because they are all people who have left home, visitors from afar, coming alone to a strange city to work hard. What is it all for? Isn't it for a better life and a better tomorrow?
No one pays attention to them on weekdays. After a long day, they come home, quickly sit down, and tidy themselves up. It's already very late by then.

Only their families will care about them and worry about them.

But they can't go back; they still have responsibilities on their shoulders.

So when they heard this song, they felt a special connection to it.

Including Xiao Zhongge's dormitory.

There were four people in the dorm, and three of them cried.

Actually, he wasn't feeling well either. Although he didn't leave home, he could hear the energy in the song.

So, when the host announces the rankings at the very end, he reads the verse.

"The team that ranks first in this round is—"

Zhou Yumeng! Xia Shen! The "Qing Shen Shen Yu Meng Meng" duo! With their signature song, "Drifting to the North," they took a commanding lead with 782.98 points, securing first place in this round. Congratulations to them!

At that moment, Xiao Zhongge's roommates suddenly cheered.

Just like all the millions of people who have left home, and like an elderly couple in a small seaside town.

"Well deserved! Well deserved!" Xiao Zhongge roared fiercely.

This is so exciting!

But I'm also very happy.

That's how it should be!

If this song doesn't take first place, who will?

Sure enough, even if Xia Shen himself doesn't admit it, he is the god of Chinese rap!
This finally boosted their morale; GTE's face turned a deep liver color.

Live it!

This is the manifestation of the power of millions of Chinese expatriates! Just watch!
(There's another chapter set in the afternoon, so I'll adjust the update time a bit.)
(End of this chapter)