On the stage!
Yang Lin had already walked under the spotlight.
To be honest, he was a little bored waiting at the back.
The other contestants were all gathered together in twos and threes, leaving him alone.
No one spoke to him.
Therefore, after sitting for two hours, his butt was almost numb.
"Teacher He, let me go first next time!”
he said jokingly.
"What? Why?"
He Ling didn't react in time.
"It's too boring to wait downstairs. My butt is swollen from sitting.”
As he spoke, he even stuck out his butt.
"Pfft!"
The live audience and the live stream viewers all spat.
"Pfft, haha, f * cking hell, I really f * cking hell!”
"F * ck, if we're talking about the whole thing, it has to be Yang Lin. Who would have thought that he would tease Teacher He on the spot?”
"I'm dying of laughter. Look at Teacher He's expression, hahaha!”
"Mr. He, I can't f * cking catch this burden!”
"This is ridiculous. This is the first time I've seen a player who knows how to play so well.”
"The main focus is on being down-to-earth.”
At the scene, He Ling's originally pale face was a little red.
Just like what the netizens said, he couldn't handle this burden at all.
Touching it was obviously inappropriate.
He didn't want to touch her, but she had already raised her butt.
This Yang Lin's butt was quite perky.
Pui, pui, pui, this was the main point?
The main point is, on the stage. Bro, don't do this.
Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian were also dumbfounded.
Why didn't they realize that Yang Lin was so good at playing during the novice battle and the leveling battle?
And they were all big jobs.
This was f * cking ridiculous!
Hua Chengyu was about to die of anger.
When Yang Lin stuck out his butt, he looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.
He felt that Yang Lin was doing this on purpose to humiliate him.
Such a contestant was an insult to the stage.
Thinking of this, he didn't wait for He Ling to let him speak. He directly asked with a black face,
"Yang Lin, this is the stage, not a place for you to be a clown. Are you going to sing or not?”
Yang Lin did not retort this time. He seemed to feel a little embarrassed.
He Ling didn't want anything to go wrong and quickly went straight to the point.
"Yang Lin, what kind of song are you going to sing for us today?”
Yang Lin said,
"Today, I'm going to bring you a song that I composed. It's called 'Snow'.”
After a pause, his expression became a little serious. He took a deep breath and continued,
"This song is for a fan of mine. His name is Lin Yue 'er…"
"She has cancer and is at the end of her life…"
"Today is her twelfth birthday. Her biggest wish is to see snow.”
" I want to give this song 'Snow' to her as a birthday present…"
"At the same time, give her a snowfall that only belongs to her!”
……
At the same time as Yang Lin stood on the stage, in a room in a certain district of Wu Xi City.
A little girl with a pale and bloodless face was sitting in a wheelchair by the window, staring blankly at the bright neon lights outside.
On the stand beside her was a tablet computer.
The live broadcast of " Tomorrow's Superstar " was playing.
"Yue 'er, it's time to take your medicine."
The bedroom door was pushed open. A middle-aged woman with a cup of water and medicine walked in with red eyes and said to Lin Yue 'er softly.
She was Lin Yue 'er's mother, Zhang Chen.
Lin Yue 'er, who was standing in front of the window, didn't say anything for a long time. She was still staring out the window in a daze.
Looking at his daughter's pale side profile, Zhang Chen could not help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.
How unfair was the heavens?
Since he had sent Yue 'er down to the mortal world, why did he have to cruelly take her back?
Zhang Chen felt like his heart was about to break.
It wasn't that she didn't want to treat him, but that he couldn't be cured at all.
The doctor had already sentenced Yue 'er to death. Now, her time was calculated in seconds.
"Yue 'er, be obedient and take your medicine!"
She endured her grief and handed the medicine to Yue 'er.
She knew that this was useless, but she couldn't find any way to pin her hopes on it.
"Oh!"
Only then did Lin Yue seem to have woken up. She weakly but obediently put the pill into her mouth and swallowed it with water.
However, the excruciating pain in her body was getting more and more unbearable, and she was sweating profusely from just doing such a simple action.
After taking the medicine, she turned around and saw her mother with red eyes and tears. She held her mother's hand and smiled.
"Mom, don't be sad. When I die, I'll become a snowflake to accompany you.”
However, her words made Zhang Chen unable to hold it in any longer. He knelt down on Lin Yue 'er's body and burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yue 'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!”
She kept apologizing, as if she couldn't find any other words to express her grief.
Lin Yue 'er's eyes turned red as well. She used all her strength to hug Zhang Chen.
Outside the window, the moon in the sky quietly disappeared, as if it was unwilling to see this tragedy.
Right at this moment,
A clear voice suddenly came from the tablet beside him.
"I want to dedicate this song to a fan of mine. Her name is Lin Yue 'er.”
"Today is his twelfth birthday! Her greatest wish was to see real snow.”
" I want to give this song 'Snow' to her as a birthday present…"
"At the same time, give her a snowfall that only belongs to her!”
Hearing this voice, the mother and daughter couldn't help but look up.
He saw Yang Lin smiling as he looked at the camera.
It seemed to be saying, Yue 'er, are you listening?
Lin Yue 'er instantly became happy."
"Mom, mom, look. Yang Lin gave this song to me, to me.”
"Oh my god, the name is Xue! It's my birthday present!"
"Mom, did you see that? Did you see that?"
She shook Zhang Chen's arm excitedly, and her eyes turned red again.
He looked at his daughter who was cheering and Yang Lin on the screen.
Zhang Chen couldn't help but feel gratified.
She knew that her daughter liked Yang Lin, and she also knew that ever since Superstar Media started tomorrow,
His daughter had always supported Yang Lin.
He also knew that Lin Yue 'er had left a message on the forum.
However, she did not expect Yang Lin to really respond to her daughter.
He even wrote a song for his daughter's birthday.
At this moment, her heart was filled with gratitude towards Yang Lin.
However, she didn't care about what Yang Lin said about giving her daughter snow.
She thought that Yang Lin was just expressing his blessings to her daughter.
……
At the show venue.
No one paid attention to Yang Lin's last sentence.
Everyone thought that it was a real snow.
It was Yang Lin's good wishes.
However, no one expected that not long after...
They would experience a true miracle.
After they heard Yang Lin's story about Lin Yue 'er,
He couldn't help but sigh.
They did not expect Yang Lin to be so meticulous.
To be able to write a song specifically for her fans.
The live audience and live stream viewers were also discussing.
"Yang Lin is really something. Changing songs for his fans at such an important occasion, how much courage does it take!”
"That's right. Just based on this point alone, I'll be Yang Lin's diehard fan in the future.”
"What a poor little girl. She has terminal cancer and her biggest wish is to see snow. Unfortunately, it's summer now and it won't snow at all.”
"Even if it's winter, it won't snow in our Woxi. After all, the temperature is too high.”
"Sigh, I'm clearly living like a chicken feather, but I can't bear to see the suffering of the world.”
"This Yang Lin is also talented. He composed and wrote lyrics on the spot. Why didn't I notice it before?”
"I'm a fan!"
……
The crowd discussed animatedly.
Yang Mi's gaze towards Yang Lin also became gentle.
She did not expect Yang Lin to be so meticulous.
Xue Zhiqian also gave Yang Lin a thumbs up.
He Ling wiped her eyes and said with a smile,
"I didn't expect our contestant Yang Lin to have such a delicate mind. As your fan, you should be very happy.”
"Alright, let's listen to this song…"
Just as he was about to ask them to listen to 'Snow',
Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.
"Hehe, you're playing a new trick? Don't think that you can win everyone's sympathy just by making up a story.”
……
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