In the entire recording hall.
The sad atmosphere was getting worse and worse.
Almost half of them were crying their hearts out, unable to contain their sorrow.
One had to know that the sadness of being a bootlicker was completely different from the sadness of being heartbroken.
This was because a breakup was a serious relationship and then a serious breakup.
Even if the other party did not love you anymore, there was nothing embarrassing about this.
However, being a bootlicker was really something that couldn't be said easily.
Perhaps many bootlickers would feel that they were ridiculous after licking for many years.
But they couldn't tell their friends, and they couldn't find anywhere to vent their grief.
This was because this matter was very embarrassing for any man.
What kind of feedback would he get if he told others about this?
Wow, you've been kneeling and sucking up to others for several years, and you've been ordered around. In the end, they didn't even give you a warm fart?
Are you an idiot? Do you dare to be any more stupid?
Therefore, being a bootlicker was far worse than being heartbroken.
They had never had the chance to publicly express their sadness.
He could only hide everything in his heart and pretend to face life normally, pretending that every day was sunny.
But every night, you would ask if your goddess or idol was there.
And your goddess or idol replied to you that she was taking a shower and would chat with you another day.
At that time, only you knew how you cried like a dog and how you curled up into a ball.
Therefore, almost every bootlicker licked their own wounds in the end.
However, the pain they suppressed in their hearts had never been vented through any channel. They could only bury it deeper in their hearts as time passed.
But at this moment, in the recording hall of "I Want to Hear You Sing".
Yuan Feng's " Waste " had undoubtedly given all the bootlickers a chance to release themselves.
They no longer had to hide from others and pretend that everything was fine.
They could cry out loud in the current atmosphere and vent their sadness over the years without any restraint.
"I've tried to change my feelings and love a new person, but I couldn't!”
"Being a bootlicker is too painful and too dark. Even if your heart is broken, no one will feel sorry for you. You have to pick it up and put it back together.”
"If you suck up to a dog, you'll really lose everything in the end.”
"She didn't give me a chance, nor was she ashamed of me. She called me over from 2,000 kilometers away just to show her friend that I was an obedient dog.”
"I'm a girl, but I've also been a bootlicker. He said that I'm good at bootlicking, but he just won't admit that I'm his girlfriend.”
"I was slapped twice by him because I made him lose face in front of his friends, and I kept apologizing to him.”
"This song seems to be talking about the past me, being hung up on by a woman every day, but I'm just stubborn. I can't do anything except for her!”
"Who hasn't been a bootlicker before? I also admire myself for not having a change of heart. If I could have a change of heart, I wouldn't be in so much pain.”
"I'm still licking someone's boots. I've said similar things to him before. You don't have to give me a chance.”
"I also tried to straighten my back and tell the person I was licking that I had trained my willpower to be as strong as a soldier and that I would never be her bootlicker again.”
"Brother, you are very strong. She must be scared out of her wits.”
"Later, she started calling me a military dog. I was so happy that I sent her a 520 yuan red packet.”
"F * ck, brother, you really f * cking licked it!”
At the same time, the four judges on the stage were also crying.
The teardrops fell and shattered on the long table of the judges.
That song just now was too heart-wrenching.
Yuan Feng's voice had a terrifying sense of immersion.
From the first word of the first sentence, everyone felt as if they were there.
It felt like he had fallen into a huge pit of bootlicking. That pit was big, deep, black, and round.
You stood at the bottom of the pit and called out to the heavens and the earth, but there was no response. You couldn't climb out even if you wanted to.
And his melancholic singing was like a torrential rain, constantly pouring cold rainwater into the deep pit.
You would feel the bone-chilling chill in the heart of a bootlicker.
But when it came to the chorus.
When I sing, you don't have to give me a chance. You don't have to be ashamed of me. I have a lifetime to waste. I simply like to be wasted by you.
You would feel the despair of loving him passionately even if your heart was cold.
It was a suffocating feeling.
It was like throwing a person who could not swim into the deep sea.
You couldn't hold onto anything that could save your life, because there was nothing around you other than the cold seawater.
The scariest thing was that they didn't bring any paper with them this time. Even if they cried, they could only wipe them with their sleeves.
Especially Liu Wenkai, the big boss of the music arrangement world. He was crying so hard that he was about to collapse.
He regretted it as much as he had been happy when he put on invisible eyeliner on stage.
Hot tears flowed out of her eyes, dyed black by the eyeliner, and flowed down her face.
Li Wenkai was in despair.
Didn't he never become a bootlicker?
Wasn't his love with his ex-girlfriend natural?
This Yuan Feng is a f * cking liar!
He said that he had never been a bootlicker, but he could write such a heart-wrenching song that pretended to be strong while enduring it?
Are you a f * cking idiot?
Thinking of this, Li Wenkai cried again.
That's right, I'm a f * cking idiot.
I actually believed him and even put on eyeliner.
On the other side of the stage was the backstage of the production team.
The director cried as he grabbed the door curtain. His face was pale.
It was over, it was over.
I told the SARFT's Public Relations Department Director that you pulled out this episode and that it wouldn't hurt anymore.
In the end, you f * cking gave me a song called waste?
Good, very good.
I have to pack up and prepare to be invited to tea.
It's almost the end of the month. Everyone, please vote for the monthly ticket in your hands. I beg you!!
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