"The master leads the way, but the cultivation depends on the individual.”
"Xiao Fei, you've already achieved a small success in your studies, so I can leave without worry…"
"You have to work hard and stand at the top. Master understands that words carry little weight. Only by standing at the top can words carry weight.”
"Five years ago, Master took you in as his disciple. Five years later, Master returned you to the world. You have to taste the joys and sorrows of the future alone.”
"When you have some fame, go to De Yun Pavilion and find a class master surnamed Guo. He owes Master a favor. With his protection, your future will be less bumpy.”
"Finally…"
"Don't forget your identity as a female lead!”
……
It was snowing heavily that day.
The young man straightened his spine, his back as straight as a pine tree, like a spear.
He raised his head, hot tears streaking across his cheeks.
He was facing a tombstone.
The tablet is engraved with the tomb of Mr. Lin
In his ears were his master's dying words.
He remembered that five years ago, during a cold and hungry winter, the homeless Qin Fei met Mr. Lin Zhengnan.
The old man saw that his character was good and his talent was good, so he took him in as a disciple, provided him with food and drinks, and even taught him the skills of the pear garden.
A teacher for a day is a father for life.
It could be said.
The old man had given him a new lease of life!
Qin Fei was also hardworking and hardworking. In just five years, he had learned the old man's skills.
Unfortunately…
At that time, the old man was already terminally ill and passed away not long after.
The old man had no wife or children all his life and treated Qin Fei as his own child.
He had been honest all his life and did not like to make a big deal out of it. Before he died, he only asked Qin Fei to erect a tombstone.
In front of the mourning hall.
Qin Fei knelt for seven days and seven nights, performing his last filial piety!
……
"Master, please enlighten me-"
His thoughts were gradually pulled back.
At this moment, Qin Fei was sitting in the singers 'lounge, his emotions fluctuating violently.
He was participating in I Am a Singer.
This was his debut.
Therefore, he wanted to appear as a female lead.
He wore a phoenix crown and a robe with water patterns.
Cloudy shoulders, jade belt, she was clearly a boy, but she was so beautiful that she looked like a young lady from ancient times.
Crossdressing boss!
This was the first reaction of everyone who saw this outfit.
He had no choice.
This kind of dressing was too strange. Was she going to sing an opera? On a stage where I'm a singer, singing opera?
It seemed like no one had ever done this before!
"Qin Fei, as the finale, you will be the last to appear. Before you, there are Hua Chenyu, Deng Ziqi, Han Hong, Han Lei, and Zhang Bi!”
The one who spoke was Li Weijia. As Qin Fei's manager, he was also mesmerized by Qin Fei's outfit.
How was this a man? This was clearly a fairy who had descended to the mortal world!
God--
Was a man dressed as a woman already so beautiful?
"Thank you, Brother Jia."
Qin Fei smiled. It was a critical blow to Li Weijia.
"Stop it, stop smiling at me! I-I can't take it anymore!"
He panted heavily. He actually had feelings for a boy. This made him doubt his life.
……
……
On the other side.
The production team.
Liang Qiaobo looked at the name list and frowned."
"Teacher Hong Tao, this Qin Fei has no experience in the past five years. He's just a newcomer.”
He didn't understand. In a situation where I Am a Singer's viewership ratings were low, even if you hired a C-list singer who had her own popularity, it would still be better than hiring a newcomer, right?
Could it be to save costs?
Hong Tao shook his head. He looked at Qin Fei's lounge and muttered,
"I was entrusted by someone."
"Entrusted by someone?"
Hong Tao was famous for being fair. I'm a singer and he had put in a lot of effort to create this work. He would never open a back door for anyone and ruin the viewership ratings.
But today, Qin Fei had broken his routine.
This made Liang Qiaobo even more curious!
……
Very quickly.
The match officially began.
He Jiong went up on stage and greeted the five hundred audience members before he smiled and said,"
"Welcome everyone to the new episode of Li Bai Layered Clothes. I'm a singer!”
The audience applauded.
The 500 fans were unusually enthusiastic.
It was said that there was a new singer coming to the finale today. Who would it be?
Similarly curious…
There were also the singers in the waiting room.
"Hey, hey, hey, did you guys see who it was?" Deng Ziqi craned his neck.”
"I took a glance before I came. It's a boy!" Zhang Rong smiled. Very young!"
"Could it be Li Ronghao?"
There were only so many young singers in the country that could be brought out, and Li Ronghao was one of them!
"No, that guy has big eyes."”
Li Ronghao was speechless.
Thank you, I was offended.
"No matter who it is, go back and prepare!" Han Hong said with a smile.”
With the big sister's words, these young singers stopped discussing. Then, a director walked over and said,
"Teacher Huahua, you're the first to go up.”
Huahua stood up. He had lost to Zhang Wei in the previous episode, but this time, he was making a comeback. He definitely wouldn't lose!
Waiting for him to appear.
The audience was in an uproar!
"Wow! It's Huahua!"
"Come on, come on. What surprises can this episode bring us?”
……
A colorful version of the nunchaku song exploded through the entire audience.
Everyone's eyes lit up!
"A colorfully accented opera? This Huahua is really not bad. She always surprises us!”
Liang Qiaobai praised.
Colorful opera was a type of opera. It was very difficult to integrate it into popular elements.
It was even rarer to see someone like Huahua blending in so well!
It could be seen that this guy had used his ultimate move this time.
"Looks like Huahua is going to get first place this time!”
"Losing to Zhang Wei in the previous episode probably provoked him!”
"He's already so ruthless when he just arrived. The pressure on the singers next is so great!”
Hearing the audience's voices, Hong Tao fell into deep thought.
Was it a colorfully accented song?
Qin Fei, how much of Old Master Lin's legacy have you inherited?
……
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