"Alright, my friends. Next up is the first season of our Mushroom Hut's large-scale fan fan gathering.”Mr. He held the microphone and said.
"First of all, let's welcome our first contestant, Bibi, to perform 'The Most Beautiful Anticipation'. Everyone, give her a round of applause!”
"Pa pa pa pa ~"
...
I embrace love, when I wake up from my dream
, you stubbornly wait but never leave
, reluctant to part. Every time I wake up, I don't have to
wander anymore, you are my most beautiful expectation
...
"Next up is Nancy,'The Wind Blows the Wheats'!”
Far away, under the blue sky
, the golden waves of wheat
are surging. It's where you and I
used to love
...
[The following is a list of all the items in the system.]
[These are all memories of my youth.]
[Tears are falling. I can't help it.]
[Such a familiar song.]
[Good reviews from the program team.]
[They're all capable singers. They're so amazing.]
[...]
After the girls sang it once, Teacher He could not hold back his tears anymore.
"The last time I heard them sing was more than ten years ago..."
Teacher Huang hugged Teacher He's neck and joked,"Usually, you only cry after the show ends. Why are you crying right after the opening?"”
"Sigh, I'm getting on in years. I like to be sentimental..."
...........
At this moment, Huang Shujun suddenly took out a guitar from the corner and handed it to Bai Anli.
“？？？”
"Kid, stop hiding. You have to at least take out a song today, right?”Huang Shujun glared at Bai Anli.
"Do you want to sing a new song?"
Instantly, everyone became spirited and looked at Bai Anli with burning gazes.
Even the eyes of the two young ladies sitting beside Bai Anli lit up.
Jiang Shuying's hand had already reached his waist secretly. If he said no, she would probably pinch him.
............
"Alright, alright." Bai Anli smiled bitterly.
He had used this guitar before, so he didn't need to tune it.
After playing a few notes, Bai Anli had already decided which song to sing.
The mushroom house suddenly became very quiet. Even the staff carrying the camera was very careful.
A soothing prelude slowly flowed out, mixed with some sadness.
When you walk into this happy field
, with all the dreams and thoughts on your back, with
all the makeup on your face,
no one remembers your appearance. After three
rounds of drinking, you
stubbornly sing a bitter song in the corner, listening to
him drown in the noise
. You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself
...
In the mushroom house, there was no high-end sound system or singing equipment.
But this song didn't need that much. A guitar was enough.
...........
A toast to the morning sun, a toast to the moonlight
, waking up my yearning, softening the cold window
, so I can fly against the wind without looking back, not afraid
of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes,
a toast to my hometown, a toast to
the kindness guarding me in the distance, urging me to grow
, so the road from north to south is no longer long
, my soul no longer has nowhere to rest
...
After four toasts, the comments exploded.
[The song isn't bad, but it's a little smoke-consuming.]
[The lyrics are beautifully written.
][Looking at the wine beside me, I picked it up and took another sip.]
[This song feels so good.]
[Tonight's trending searches are scheduled.
][Arrange!]
【..........】
A toast to tomorrow, a toast to the past that
supported my body.
Although I never believed in the so-called high mountains and long
rivers, why
should I keep thinking about the short life? A toast to freedom, a toast to death
, forgive my ordinariness, dispel the confusion,
okay? After dawn, people who always leave in a sloppy
manner are the most ridiculous
. After dawn,
people who always leave in a sloppy manner are the most ridiculous
.
Every sad song could always evoke the emotions of the audience.
Each of the eight glasses of wine was more bitter and heavier than the last.
Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely. Only those who drink have left their names.
............
"Brat! You sang quite well."
Bai Anli's father said in a straight voice in Bai Anli's home in Yanjing.
As soon as he finished speaking, his wife beside him rolled her eyes.
"An Li must have been wronged overseas. We have enough money at home, so why would he do something so dangerous?”
Bai Anli's mother couldn't hold it in any longer and wiped the tears from her face.
His father wanted to say something, but he held back in the end.
Motherf * cker, he had watched every match of Bai Anli's. Every time, it was this brat who beat up others. He really didn't see him suffer much.
..........
At this moment, the mushroom house had already become a large-scale tear-wiping scene.
This song was sung to the heart of a person whose life was not so smooth sailing.
Huang Shujun's eyes were about to turn green. He wished that Bai Anli would immediately reveal all the remaining songs.
............
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