But the last sentence changed directly from "your trembling arms" to "I also want to sing to you"!

The overall artistic conception took a huge turn at this moment.

It was obvious that every line was sung too late.

But every sentence tells you - it's too late!

So, here comes the problem.

What exactly do I want to sing to you?

At the end of the original version, the song is: "[It's too late, it's too late, no one will rescue you. It's too late, it's too late, you obviously hate suffocation.]"

So, what about them?

Xue Ning's singing voice was still rising in pitch.

Tian Ming's singing also became passionate.

"[Haru Rain!]"

On the entire stage, the stage special effects were presented, changing from the original waves to spring flowers.

"[Summer cicadas chirp!]"

During the singing, the stage special effects changed again, from spring flowers blooming to green trees, sunlight shining, and cicadas waving their wings.

"[It will be good weather tomorrow.]"

They are singing to you about the future, and then they are singing about tomorrow.

"[Autumn wind rises!]"

In an instant, the stage was filled with maple trees and maple leaves, red, like balls of flame!

"[Snowflakes are light!]"

The stage changed again, turning into white snow, with crystal snowflakes falling from the sky.

The changing seasons are so beautiful.

How do you make people not want to watch it, how do you make people not miss it?

At the end of the song, the two sang loudly.

"[The four seasons cannot be seen under the sea.]"

At the end of the adapted version of "Under the Sea", Chen Rongrong, who was usually as depressed as a pool of stagnant water, felt goosebumps all over her body and tears could not stop flowing down her face, but there was no despair or sadness.

"The ending of the entire song has been changed too much."

"The four sounds [too late] were changed to [spring rain, summer cicadas chirping, autumn wind blows, and light snowflakes]."

The barrages were overwhelming and dense.

"I can't hold it any longer. I can't hold it anymore after hearing this!"

"I don't know why, I just cried."

"It feels so powerful, and I feel like Xue Ning is singing with a little bit of crying."

"A word comes to mind, sonorous rose. It's so gentle and firm at the same time!"

“You can’t see the four seasons under the sea!!!”

"It's coming in time! It's coming in time! It's coming in time! It's coming in time!"

During the final accompaniment of the song, Xue Ning and Tian Ming had already put down their microphones.

The music continued, and there were only three words left in the barrage - [It's too late].

On the big screen on the stage, a sentence began to appear.

That is the theme of this issue of "The King of Love Songs".

"【if you can……..】"

Chen Rongrong looked at this sentence that could only be regarded as half a sentence, and a voice emerged in her heart.

"I want to get better if I can."

"Maybe the weather will be nice tomorrow?" She smiled but burst into tears.

This sentence is too poignant.

She probably knew why she didn't cry when listening to the original version of "Despair" and felt very calm, but she cried like this when listening to this version.

What makes people cry more than despair is actually hope.

She picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to the psychiatrist who was staying with Xu Chujing.

The psychiatrist wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked at WeChat, then looked up at the playing of "The King of Love Songs", and then looked at Xu Chujing in disbelief.

He muttered: "Is it really a song of redemption?"

The time was so coincidental, she felt that Chen Rongrong was probably watching the show and had just finished listening to the song.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chujing raised her eyes and glanced at the female doctor.

The female psychiatrist just said: "A customer probably watched the show and asked me if I have time tomorrow and wants to make an appointment. Other information... I'm sorry, even if it's you, I can't tell you."

Xu Chujing nodded, understanding this.

A psychiatrist is sometimes like a tree hole, hiding a lot of secrets.

Therefore, she will not ask further questions.

In fact, doesn't the psychiatrist also hold her secrets?

Who can believe that the majestic Queen of Heaven would intermittently feel: "I am a cat, a cat that is all white and doesn't have a single hair! Not a single hair!"

The woman in a white coat pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and looked down at the screen of her mobile phone.

On the phone, Chen Rongrong said to her:

"Doctor, are you free tomorrow? I would like to make an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon."

In her mind, this patient named Chen Rongrong hadn't been here for a long time. Some patients are like this, and gradually they won't even bother to see the doctor.

I gave up on myself.

The doctor took the initiative to make an appointment with the patient, but the patient was unwilling to come.

After Chen Rongrong sent the reservation WeChat, she also sent a silly smile emoticon and a sentence.

"The weather in Beijing has been so good recently, I feel a little reluctant to leave."
Chapter completed!