don't call me singer

Chapter 1335 Tonight has just begun

At that moment, the scene was completely commotion.

After the girl finished "bah", several security guards rushed over.

The few executives who were splashed with water on their faces were frightened and turned their backs, and quickly wiped their faces, fearing that they were splashed with sulfuric acid or other things.

"What are you afraid of? It's just water! Look at your useless looks!" Lixia sneered, and then broke away from the security guard: "Don't touch me! I'll go by myself!"

The camera has followed.

The troublemaker's director had already projected the picture onto the big screen immediately.

Then, everyone heard Yan Xuexin on the stage suddenly say: "Li Xia, well done!"

Then he raised his head and looked at the tens of thousands of audience below the stage: "Now everyone knows who I am singing this song for!"

Do something!

Do something again!
There was a moment of silence.

then……

"Hush!!!!!!!"

How does it feel to have tens of thousands of people booing loudly together?
Along with booing, there are voices such as "loser!", "coward!", "despicable".

All kinds of languages, all kinds of curses.

Yan Xuexin stood on the stage and passed the microphone to the bottom of the stage, as if wishing that the boos could be louder.

Those present were all young people.

Most of them are even young people who have not left school.

Young people are always passionate, full of justice, and full of action.

Especially these young people in the West, they don't even care about the president and the government, let alone the executives of these big companies?
Follow the rules?What are the rules, can I eat it?
Fortunately, a large number of security personnel have protected these people, otherwise there may be even greater riots.

Originally, Principal Wu was still flustered over there.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?"

This happened at Dongyuan University's school song competition, and they were the hosts.

But now, seeing that the scene was under control and there was no personal danger, Wu Quandong suddenly calmed down.

What does this have to do with us?
Korean students from MIT in the United States poured pure water on the faces of aircraft companies in the United States and Europe. What does it have to do with Dongwon University?
It has nothing to do with us!
right!
But of course he couldn't ignore it completely, and hurried over to ask for warmth: "Is everyone okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? Come and have a check..."

Several executives left in a hurry under the protection of security personnel.

Wu Quandong pretended to give a few steps away, patted his buttocks, turned around and sat down again.

Hey, how can I leave now?

My Xiaobai hasn't come on stage yet!
Seeing these executives leave in embarrassment, the scene has become a sea of ​​cheers.

The young people clapped each other's hands, even embraced and kissed each other, cheering desperately as if they had won a battle.

At this moment, young people from different countries and different schools seemed to become a whole, breathing together and fighting against those evil forces together.

As for Yan Xuexin and Fu Wenyao standing on the stage, they were cheered generously by everyone.

here you go!That's it!
"Li Xia, come up!" On the stage, Yan Xuexin waved to Li Xia.

Several security personnel found that there seemed to be nothing wrong at the scene, hesitated for a while, and let Lixia go.

After all, the other party is a girl or a foreigner, what should I do if something happens?
It is necessary to be dedicated, but no one will make fun of his job.

Now that the leaders haven't spoken, of course they won't find trouble on their own.

Reaching out to drag Lixia onto the stage, Yan Xuexin said loudly, "Hi everyone, this is Lixia, my good friend, and a member of our team!"

Beside, Mei also ran up, and Yan Xuexin introduced her by the way: "This is Mei... Makuka! Come, come, come up!"

Mei stood on the stage next to Yan Xuexin, watching her face appear on the huge screens around the stadium, dizzy with excitement.

At this moment, she felt as if she had also become a big star, enjoying the attention she had never enjoyed before.

"Ahhhh, I love you guys! I love you guys!" Mei blew kisses down the stage, then took out her phone, and took pictures of the waves of people off the stage and herself on the big screen.

The whole person seemed to melt in the cheers.

Is this the feeling of being sought after by countless people?

Is this what it feels like to be bathed in light?
Even when she caught the light of the people around her, Mei was deeply fascinated by it.

Over there, Yan Xuexin was still making trouble: "Do you still believe in light?"

"Believe it!" Various languages, but uniform answers.

"Yes, you have to believe in the light!" Yan Xuexin waved desperately to the stage, as if this place was his own personal stage.

Fu Wenyao looked at the excited MIT team beside him, shook his head, turned around with a smile, and planned to leave the stage.

Well, he felt that he was already quite capable of doing things, but he didn't expect that compared with these American classmates, he was still too reserved.

Sure enough, only Wang Haixia's character can be compared with Yan Xuexin.

Before he left, there was a sudden shout under the stage: "Brother Yao! Brother Yao!"

Yan Xuexin ran over again, pulled Fu Wenyao over, and gave him a bear hug.

"Starting today, you are my brother! Man! Please stand on the stage with us and enjoy the cheers!"

Fu Wenyao couldn't laugh or cry at this American bear hug and Yan Xuexin's actions.

"I have to get ready for my next performance, hey!"

Didn't you find out?The game is interrupted!
And, soon I will play again!

These selfish Americans!Simply unable to complain.

Fu Wenyao's helpless smile made his fans off the stage laugh too.

It seems that the combination of "Yao Believe" has come to an end.

Finally, Yan Xuexin, who refused to leave, was kicked off the stage by the host.

After a while, Fu Wenyao changed his clothes and came to the stage with his own black and white, the scene once again fell into a sea of ​​cheers: "Brother Yao! Brother Yao! Either white or black! Either white or black !"

Even the participating students who were very cold and bored before cheered loudly.

Not only what happened just now, but because of Fu Wenyao's performance on the stage, they have already conquered them.

In the background, Yan Xuexin was a little resentful: "What, isn't this cheer just for me?"

Even Tan Weiqi couldn't help shaking his head, this guy is really countless!
Most of your performance just now was Fu Wenyao helping you score more points, okay?
Zhang Huimei's songs are notoriously difficult to sing, and Yan Xuexin's only shortcoming is probably his singing skills.

But also because of this, Tan Weiqi slowly let go of his contempt.

If a person can give up his own brilliance and be willing to be a foil for others.

So how strong is his heart?

perhaps……

On this stage, it's not just Gu Xiaobai who is his opponent.

The game continued, and the scene was no longer deserted as before. After Yan Xuexin, it was either white or black and continued to turn the audience high!
Tonight has just begun.

　Before I started coding this evening, I just saw the news that the musician Zhao Yingjun had passed away.

　　Some time ago, when I heard Han Hong's cover of "Fang's Words", I discovered that he had a re-singing project.

　　In this project, many celebrities sang his songs again, including professional singers, actors, directors, traffic stars...

　　At that time, I wondered why a person, even me, who knows a lot about music than ordinary people and has never heard of it, would have so much energy and let so many people re-sing the songs he wrote for him.

　　What a lot of energy this is.

　　I also thought about whether to create a similar character in the novel world and let Xiaobai participate in a "re-singing" project.

　　Today, I suddenly know why.

　　Perhaps when these people sang again, they already knew about his illness.

　　But no one told the story.

　　And today the story finally ends.

　　You may not know him personally.

　　But you may have heard these songs:

　　"The King Asked Me to Patrol the Mountain"

　　"Stimulus 2005" (classic skewers)
　　"To Our Perishing Youth"

　　"The Breeze Comes"

　　"This is life"

　　"I'll definitely be back"

　　"The Legend of Wukong"...

　　And my favorite "Fang's Words".

　　These are the songs I have heard and even sang before I know Zhao Yingjun.

　　Some people are always silent behind the scenes, but they are still worth remembering.

　　I regret not writing such a character in the novel, but now I feel that I should not write it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)