At the same time that Qian Zhen had this thought in his mind, Xiao Ning's singing had already reached a position close to the first chorus.

"They say bring light to tame every monster

They said to stitch up your wounds. No one loves clowns

Why loneliness is not glorious

People are only imperfect and worthy of praise

Who said someone covered in mud is not a hero..."

This section of the song reminded Qian Zhen once again of the progressive emotions conveyed by the accompaniment at the beginning of the song. Compared with the simple accompaniment, this section with such lyrics has made him feel more attached to this song.

The shock of the song has reached a whole new level.

Just when Qian Zhen thought that the first half of the verse had quite surprised him.

Xiao Ning sang the first chorus.

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley

I love you without kneeling

Loving you and facing despair

Refuse to cry

Love your tattered clothes

But dare to block the gun of fate

I love you so much like me

The gaps are all the same..."

When the first chorus was finished, the four judges in front of the stage no longer thought about how to score the song, but were completely immersed in the emotions expressed by the melody and lyrics.

And those other players who originally didn't take Xiao Ning seriously, or even didn't know who this person was, have now become quite complicated.

"Dark horse! Where did this dark horse come from?"

"Hummingbird Entertainment actually hides such a trick? Xiao Ning has been unknown for a year since his debut, and he is waiting for today? I understand the truth, but this is just a knockout round of fifty into thirty! There is no need to use such a big move, right?"

"Although I am also a player and compete with Xiao Ning, I have to say that his song... is really good!"

"How can he write songs? I've never heard of songs of this quality before? Oh my god! What is Hummingbird Entertainment doing? Such a powerful person has always been unknown? Are the top executives of their company worthless?

?"

"The arrangement is incomparable, let alone the lyrics! Damn it! The lyrics are so touching! I used to find the song title "Lonely Warrior" baffling, but now! I finally know that "Lonely Warrior"

What does the word brave mean?"

"..."

Behind the stage and in the lounge, the players continued to discuss.

Compared to others.

At this time, Qian Zhen, who still knew Xiao Ning fairly well, was much more touched.

He even felt a little dazed on his face.

"Junior Brother Xiao's singing skills are no worse than mine. I have always known this. His shortcoming is that he is not good at composing lyrics and music, and cannot be original."

"This song has never been heard of before. It must be an original work. Junior Brother Xiao is so transparent that he can only come up with it because this is the song he wrote..."

"So it turns out that Xiao Ning's originality is so strong? I'm so scared!"

"I've never heard him say that he's so cute before!"

"With such strength, it's only a matter of time before he becomes popular, but why hasn't this guy shown up before?"

While thinking of this in his mind, he suddenly remembered something and quickly grabbed assistant Xiao Wang's collar: "You didn't call Liu Weiwei to ask Xiao Ning to sing with me, did you?"

Xiao Wang looked confused: "Already... already beaten."

Qian Zhen's brows twitched and he cursed: "I'll beat your lungs out!"

If it weren't for this song "The Lonely Warrior", he would have to show his demeanor as a senior to the outside world, so it would be reasonable for Xiao Ning to sing along.

But it’s different now.

His keen musical intuition tells Qian Zhen that Xiao Ning is likely to become popular after tonight. He can't tell how popular it is for the time being, but based on the situation of this song alone, he feels that Xiao Ning may even have a certain chance of becoming popular in the future.

His achievements are no less than his.

Xiao Ning can write this song, even if the standard of his other works is not so high, how can it be any worse?

To support Xiao Ning today, if he asks someone to be a backing singer for his own concert group, no matter how nice it sounds, this is Qian Zhen trying to suppress Xiao Ning. To put it harshly, he is deliberately teasing others!<

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Although he usually likes to show off when he has nothing to do, Qian Zhen is not a brainless fool.

After all, it had been more than three years since his debut, and his instinct for dealing with people told him that before Xiao Ning and Liu Weiwei met, he must immediately clarify the misunderstanding with Liu Weiwei!

Qian Zhen didn't even bother to continue listening to the song "The Lonely Warrior". He ordered Xiao Wang in a hurried tone: "Quick, give me my phone!"

He took the phone and dialed Liu Weiwei's number directly.

After one ring, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Qian Zhen is not feeling well.

If the other party hung up the phone, that would be fine, but he used his own mobile phone to call Liu Weiwei!

"Although Liu Weiwei is not my agent, there is absolutely no way she didn't save my number! After all, I am considered his junior, so she won't block me, right?"

"Then why did you hang up on me?"

"Could it be..."

"She has decided that I am deliberately teasing Xiao Ning?"

Qian Zhen thinks about it. Being hung up on is not a good situation right now. Nowadays, it is definitely better for him to have a good relationship with Xiao Ning than not to deal with him.

Looking at Xiao Ning who was still singing affectionately on the big screen, Qian Zhen had complicated emotions. He was already thinking about waiting for Xiao Ning to go to the other party in person to clarify the matter.

"Strong Singer" program live.

After hurriedly handing over the affairs of another artist, Liu Weiwei rushed to Jiangcheng TV station without stopping.

When Xiao Ning had just finished singing the first chorus, she happened to come to the stage behind the auditorium.

The phone in my hand vibrated, as if someone had called.

But Liu Weiwei hung up without even looking.

At this moment, in her eyes, she only saw the figure that appeared on a decent stage for the first time and was showing her full strength at this moment.

Xiao Ning's singing continues.

"Are you going? Do you deserve it? This ragged cloak

Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream

To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night

Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes..."

Below the live broadcast room of Jiangcheng TV station, the comments that are updated in real time are refreshed very quickly.

"Damn it! This is so awesome! I'm full of blood now!"

"Who is this Xiao Ning! Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Invincible! This song is so catchy! No! It's even brainwashing!"

"Did you hear, there seems to be an English voice in the accompaniment!"

"You Are The Hero!"

"..."

……

Zhang Jian is a grassroots police officer.

In his daily work, except for a very small part of the time when he goes to some hotels to scan colors, most of the time is spent on trivial but too busy things.

These small things include helping this person find his lost mobile phone, bringing someone home after being drunk on the roadside, educating people who walk their dogs without leashes in the park, and admonishing teenagers and girls who have run away from home...

After graduating from the police academy, the future blueprint he planned for himself at that time was to be a criminal police officer, a police officer who could investigate major cases and punish evildoers.

When he first became a grassroots police officer, he was deeply struck by the huge gap. Fortunately, he has adapted to it after so many years.

He also understands that social security, the normal operation of society, and the general public do not need grassroots police officers like him.

Despite this, Zhang Jian still occasionally feels a little disappointed in his spare time.

He is always firm in his beliefs.

But sometimes he also thinks about the pain and tears of grassroots police officers like himself, and what he has sacrificed for it. How many people really know and understand it?

What everyone seems to care about more is that the heroes in front of the stage and the hard workers behind the scenes are often invisible to others.

"Phew...it's finally over."

Just after sending an elderly man who was missing due to Alzheimer's disease back home, Zhang Jian opened the passenger door of the police car.

The colleague in the driver's seat handed Zhang Jian a bowl of freshly brewed instant noodles: "There will be a lot of people on Linjiang Road tonight, so we are told not to go back yet so as not to have to run out again later. Let's finish our meal and patrol the streets."

Zhang Jian nodded, opened the cover of instant noodles and turned on the radio in the car.

As a grassroots police officer at a bustling street police station, he doesn’t have much free time at the end of the day. During meals like this, he usually listens to music to relax so that he can better devote himself to the rest of his work.
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After randomly choosing a frequency with music, Zhang Jian held the noodles in his left hand and took out a fork with his right hand. He was about to start eating the noodles, but suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!