"With a promise, we are fated to become a family. What can they say to us? Then let us invite our vocal teacher, Teacher Zhang Yilang, to sing 'For You'. It was also composed by Huang Fei. Let us listen to what they want to say to us.”
"Teacher is also going down? How much face does Huang Fei have?"
"Shh, the teacher is here to guide the work.”
Zhang Yilang was indeed a teacher. His voice was indeed like Zhang Yu's on Earth.
Huang Fei had also asked other singers to sing, but they could not bring out the feeling that Zhang Yu's voice gave off. The impression was too deep.
It was a steady high pitch, and at the same time, the emotion was not hidden by the voice at all.
The two of them complemented each other and resonated with each other, expressing their emotions vividly.
When Huang Fei heard,"
It must be a special fate
So that we can become a family along the way
How much does he love you
You should pay him back a little more
Looking for the possibility of happiness
From now on, I'm no longer alone
Always think of us everywhere
How much did you give?
Love will be more complete
His heart was filled with emotions. Although he had never been married before his rebirth, he had heard of his parents 'experiences and the experiences of his friends.
Only such a person with a deep heart could deeply understand the emotions within.
Even when Yu Sisi received the song, she asked Huang Fei,""You're so young. How can you write such a heavy song?”
Huang Fei replied," I've experienced it in my dreams. Don't look at me as a teenager, but my heart is already gray."”
Yu Sisi thought that Huang Fei didn't want to tell her, so she didn't probe further.
Seeing Yu Sisi's expression of disbelief, he smiled and shook his head. No one would believe him even if he told the truth.
You have to calm down and savor this song before you can understand its taste. If you sing it on stage, the emotional resonance will be weakened a little, but it doesn't matter. The song is well written.
The explosive power of the chorus was also enough to leave a deep impression.
The students present all knew that the person on stage was a teacher, so they had to give him some face. The applause would definitely not be stingy, and it was free.
Time slowly passed, and there were two more performances in succession. It could be said that it was extremely lively. This year, there were many surprises, whether it was the teachers going on stage, the department belle singing children's songs, or the students and couples singing.
Every single one of them could make the students in school extremely excited.
The audience was already discussing that this year's singing competition would definitely be the best.
Even if it was compared to other schools 'singing competitions, it would not be embarrassing.
Moreover, every song that Huang Fei had produced was a masterpiece. They were not inferior to the songs that were released on the market at all. In fact, they were even better than them.
The host, Huang Xueqin, took the stage again." When we were young, we firmly believed that our mother was the best in the world. However, who would have thought that our father was a silent mountain? He would always protect you unknowingly. He was silent, firm, and always silently protected us. He wouldn't say any of this out loud. Perhaps a poem could reflect the weight of a father's love. Next, let's invite the Disband band to perform this "Prose Poetry Written by Father" composed by Huang Fei."
Disband was a very special band. Their lead singer was a singer named Xu Fengfei. She did not have a sweet voice like other girls, but a slightly hoarse voice.
This girl didn't like those sweet songs, but liked rock and roll.
Hence, she formed her own band and was the only female lead singer among all the bands in the school.
Huang Fei also liked her band. The name was quite unique: Disband the band.
Chinese people liked good meanings, and very few people would use the word " disband " as the name of a band.
The first time Huang Fei heard this song, he heard it from a talent from Tsinghua University. After listening to the original singer, Teacher Xu, sing it, he was amazed.
The first time Huang Fei heard a song and burst into tears, it was this song.
As long as you continued to hum along seriously, you would also be unable to stop your tears from flowing down.
He really owed her too much.
We can't continue the sacrifices of our fathers. It's too heavy. It's so heavy that no amount of tears can bear that kindness.
"Prose Poetry Written by Father"
1984
The crops haven't been harvested
My daughter lies in my arms
Sleeping so sweetly
Tonight's outdoor movie
haven't had time to read
wife warn me
Repair the pedal of the sewing machine
tomorrow I'm going to
Borrow some more money from the neighbors
The child cried all day
Screaming for cookies
Blue blouse
Pain burrows into my heart
Squatting by the pond
I gave myself two punches
this is my father
The words in the diary
This is what his youth left behind
The prose poems left behind
decades later
I look at it and my tears keep flowing
But my father is already
As old as a shadow
in nineteen ninety-four
The crops have long been harvested
My old mother last year
left the world
Daughter in a ponytail
Running into the campus
But recently,
A little lonely, lost a lot of weight
Think about the future
I've become a pile of old paper money
The daughter at that time must have
It'll be stunning
There's a man who loves her
I want to marry her
But when I think of this
But I can't bear to look at her
this is my father
The words in the diary
This is what his life left behind
The prose poems left behind
decades later
I look at it and my tears keep flowing
But my father is old enough
Like an old newspaper
old newspapers
The story on it
is a lifetime
The simple song was filled with all his father's efforts. When the song was sung, there was always a kind of sadness that came from his heart, and then tears could not help but fall from his eyes.
The lyrics were a modern poem.
This song wasn't the kind of song that would make your eyes wet, but the kind that could open the valve of your tears. If you listened to it seriously, if you listened to it seriously, your tears would come out of the frame and couldn't be stopped.
It was the kind of crying that made one unable to speak.
Even if you tried your best to restrain yourself, the emotions you released would always make you unable to suppress them.
Huang Fei thought that if you didn't cry after listening to this song, you might not have tears or a father.
When Xu Fengfei sang this song, he also lost his voice in pain because his emotions were too strong.
However, a singer had to learn to control their emotions. After performing many times, they would feel much better.
Any good thing should be stopped. In the end, she finally numbly mastered the song.
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