"Prose Poems Written by My Father" has a high evaluation on black mobile phones, and it has a unique "passing" style.

After the music started, the scenes in my father's diary appeared before the audience, as if they were watching photos that turned yellow as time passed.

When young people listened, their sense of substitution was not that strong, but in the ears of the older generation, it was like a bolt from the blue, exploding their half-life.

Many singers' eyes when they looked at He Xiao changed again. When other young singers were singing love, or some saliva songs piled up by Internet celebrity vocabulary, he sang such profound songs.

The alternation of time and the passage of time are vividly displayed in the song.

Although the timeline clearly marked in the lyrics is only ten years, everyone knows that it is not just ten years to sing, but the life of a father, the passing of two generations, and the growth of one generation.

Time, how ruthless you are. After decades, you and I are just a handful of yellow sand.

And a hundred years later, no one will remember our existence.

In this life, it’s better to be kind to yourself and live a better life.

The scene was a little quiet, and everyone was savoring the artistic conception in the lyrics. It was not until a long time before thunderous applause broke out.

"Yunkai, you taught an amazing student."

"I can't beat the years. When people get old, they are prone to crying."

"Mom Xipi, I really want to go back to the past and live again!"

"This kind of singing should be heard by audiences across the country. Young man, you make your debut."

Leading by Ding Liang, a group of old bacons in the music industry surrounded He Xiao in the middle, unable to suppress his praise.

A chrysanthemum seemed to bloom on Lin Yunkai's smiling face.

He Xiao really let out a sigh of anger for him. There is no need to say more, which is better, Bao Haoyu or him.

After glanced at Li Chengxun with a pale face, Lin Yunkai couldn't help laughing, feeling that his waist no longer hurts and his legs no longer cramps. He seemed to be ten years younger and he didn't have much trouble going up to the eighth floor in one breath.

Lin Yueming stared at those big European eyes and felt dizzy in her mind. When this guy stood on the stage, his singing skills and typhoons were so solid that they were completely different from the little Transparent before.

"Dear teachers, I am a layman, and I am still far from you."

He Xiao was surrounded by a group of veterans in the music industry and was naturally flattered. He gave in and looked at Bao Haoyu after he was humble.

"King Li Tian, ​​you are a discerning person. It is obvious who wins and who loses at a glance. You shouldn't be able to lose money, right?"

Lee Sung-hoon didn't say anything, and water was almost dripping from his face.

Bao Haoyu was so angry that He Xiao looked directly past him. It would be fine if he didn't look at him in person, but he even talked to his teacher directly. This was really not taking him seriously.

The proud Bao Haoyu couldn't accept it. He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He wanted to get back the scene, but he didn't know what to say.

If you lose, you lose. If you make a point, it will be even more embarrassing.

At the same time, he was also puzzled in his heart. This guy looked inconspicuous, so where did he come out? He sang more professional than your mother’s professional singer!

Although he became famous after his debut, he now works on variety shows every day, and he looks like a second generation in the world, but in fact, he was a trainee in South Korea for three years.

Being a trainee is very hard. During that time, he did practice singing skills. He thought that his peers in the circle were already excellent, but he didn't expect that no nameless singer would appear now, which is better than him.

This blow was so bad that Bao Haoyu was angry and annoyed, and had nothing to say.

This feeling is like being scolded by a teammate in a game. I want to fight back, but when I see my record of 32, I can only accept it silently and have no shame to speak.

"It's embarrassing, I won't come back yet!"

Lee Sung-hoon felt even more uncomfortable. Although it was a competition between students, to put it bluntly, it was actually the grudge between him and Lin Yunkai. Bao Haoyu lost, but he was the one who was slapped in the face.

Of course Bao Haoyu would not eat the legs of the table. He grabbed a glass of white wine from the table and poured it into his stomach. He returned to Li Chengxun with a red face.

"Haha, who just boasted that his students were capable? Why did they reveal their true colors in the competition? How could they lose so badly?" Lin Yunkai saw that he had completely offended Li Chengxun to death, so he let go and trembled with this old enemy.

"That brother, can you eat the legs on the table?" He Xiao also made a knife next to him.

Bao Haoyu staggered when he heard this, and he was so hungry that he couldn't fall into trouble.

I'll eat your sister, I'll eat it!

Then I can’t bite the solid wood table even if I soak in boiling water!

He glared at He Xiao resentfully, and Bao Haoyu didn't say anything.

Several old singers were so happy. Lao Lin and his students were really amazing. They were more ruthless than the other, and they could make people angry when they spoke.

However, it was really satisfying to see Lee Sung-hoon being defeated, and everyone felt inexplicably comfortable.

This guy has never suffered a lot since his debut. He has not been so embarrassed for many years? He has fallen into trouble today.

Cool!

Almost everyone present felt their pores slightly open and their whole body was relaxed.

Compared with Li Chengxun and Lin Yunkai, they naturally became closer to Lin Yunkai. At least Lin Yunkai was humane and never looked down on anyone.

Lao Lin has a good reputation in the circle, so he has never offended anyone much. The only thing that has made him more serious in the years is Lee Sung-hoon.

This person has no limit on doing things, his methods are bad, and it is normal to do fake things. There are countless similar things, but people still think that doing this is the right thing to do.

According to Li Chengxun, this place in the entertainment industry is a muddy water. Who can protect yourself? How can you get your status today without being despicable and treacherous?

Faced with these things, Lin Yunkai could not refute them. He also knew that reality was indeed the case, but people were different after all. Lao Lin could not do those things, and he felt ashamed of his conscience.

Lee Sung-hoon was slapped in the face, but was slapped in the face by an unknown little singer. He could shock his eyes when he said it.

He knew that this would spread throughout the entertainment industry in a short while because there were so many people watching the scene, and their mouths were not in the way.

So Lee Sung-hoon was really angry, and he was almost angry, his face turned black like ink.

"Cheng Xu!" He first glanced at Bao Haoyu who was coming back in disgrace, and then turned to another young man who followed him to attend the banquet.

The man looked a little similar to him. He sat on the table playing with his phone from beginning to end, and didn't move his chopsticks much.

Hearing Lee Sung-hoon calling him, he raised his head helplessly and stood up.

Several old singers looked at this young man and knew him. His name was Li Chengxu. He was also a young actor who just debuted in the past two years. He was not only active in the music industry, but also well-known in the acting circle. He filmed several micro-films last year.

He has more than 9 million fans on Weibo, a little lower than Bao Haoyu, but he is also a young artist who cannot be ignored.

The names of Lee Sung-xu and Lee Sung-hoon are very similar. Originally, everyone didn't think there was anything, but just regarded them as accidental. But today, after the two of them stood together, everyone suddenly realized that their appearance was so similar.

No, is Lee Sung-wook the son of Lee Sung-hoon?!

This idea flashed through everyone present. If this is the case, it would be amazing. This matter has not been announced before.

"What a father and son? How do you name it like two brothers?"

He Xiao stared at the two of them and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Li Chengxu seemed to feel the smile in He Xiao's eyes and couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!