"Alright, alright. I'm sure I'll go astray if I chat with you. If you don't like to study, how did you get into Berklee College of Music?”
Huang Lei scratched his head. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
"I was just casually taking the test. Who knew that I would get in!”Yu Siyang spread his hands and gave a look that said," Don't ask me, I don't know even if you ask me."
"Yu 'er, please don't make it sound so simple. There are so many people who are crying and shouting that they want to get into Berkley, but they all failed.”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Siyang humbly accepted He Jiong's suggestion and actively corrected it.""Back then, I really studied hard and worked very hard!”
He Jiong nodded, his eyes revealing a look of approval as he continued to lead the conversation.
"Then tell me, what is the belief that supports you to keep working hard? Or what goals or pressures did you have in the past? Tell them about it. It might be of great help to your juniors!”
Huang Lei also adjusted his sitting posture. Looking at Yu Siyang's thoughtful expression, he felt that his heart was a little unreliable. However, before he could speak, Yu Siyang said,
"Now that I think about it, the belief that supported me to work hard, be proactive, and strive for success to get into Berklee College of Music should be inseparable from my family!”
"Yes, knowledge changes one's fate. It's not just one's own fate, but also the family.”
Now, it was time for He Jiong to enter the rhythm that he was most familiar with. After hosting so many times, most of the contestants would talk about how tragic their backgrounds were, how difficult their families were, and how difficult their conditions were. They would smile and say,
"Yu 'er, then your family's financial situation when you were young, was it not considered good?”
"Hmm? Financial situation? Not bad!" Yu Siyang blinked his eyes and looked confused.""I…I had to work hard at that time because if I didn't study hard, I would have to go back and inherit my family's billions of assets!”
" I don't like this kind of life. I-"
While the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter again, He Jiong had already started to slam the table.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
"You're too unconventional!”
"I now seriously suspect that your Bachelor's degree is fake. Go inside and find a suitable instrument to prove whether you are a fake or not!”
He Jiong was completely helpless and went straight to the point. He had heard about Yu Siyang's family background. He had specifically mentioned " your family situation when you were young " when they were chatting just now, not now.
This was also to prevent Yu Siyang's family background from being exposed in the future. Some people suspected that he was acting pitiful on the show. After all, no one knew what happened to the Yu family when he was young.
Who knew that Yu Siyang would actually say such a thing? He Jiong had the urge to vomit blood again, and he also had the thought of admiration. Yu Siyang's brain worked quickly, and he could create a joke with just a casual sentence. Moreover, it was flawless.
For example, the one billion yuan mentioned just now would probably make all the audience, including those who hated the rich, laugh out loud and not take it seriously.
"Of course it's true. That's my true ability!”Yu Siyang had previously seen a musical instrument corner in the mushroom house. It was all the musical instruments left behind by Liu Xianhua. The program team had put it back as a fitting scene.
Now, it was his turn to benefit. Soon, Yu Siyang took a guitar back from inside."Why don't I sing a song? He felt that it was lacking in meaning if he only played and did not sing!”
Huang Lei and He Jiong made an inviting gesture at the same time. They watched as Yu Siyang entered the preparation stage and adjusted the strings.
"Today is my first day on 'The Life I Yearn For,' so I'll sing about the life I yearn for!”As soon as he finished speaking, the prelude of the guitar sounded.
Although He Jiong knew how to sing, playing an instrument was not as interesting. However, Huang Lei was different. Once an expert made a move, he would be able to tell whether he had it or not. His eyes immediately lit up.
It was not just the technique of playing the piano, but also Yu Siyang's voice that made people look at him in a different light. There was less garrulous humor and more of a sense of simplicity. As he sang, a sense of image came to their faces.
"Draw a moon for the lonely night sky."
"Draw me under the moon and sing"
"Draw a big window for a deserted house"
"Draw another bed."
"Draw a girl to accompany me."
"And draw a lacy blanket."
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If there was a word to describe Huang Lei's feelings, it would be shock, shock, and a completely unimaginable situation. The contrast between Yu Siyang's situation before and after was truly indescribable.
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