don't call me singer

Chapter 574 Goodbye, King of Songs

At this moment, in a mansion somewhere in the capital, brothers Fu Zhongdong and Fu Zhongliang were sitting on the sofa watching this scene.

It has been more than ten years since Fu Han left home to work hard on his own.

There are no shortcuts to success.

Fu Han is rich, but no amount of money can make him full of talent.

What can achieve him is only hard work and continuous practice.

Compared with real geniuses, Fu Han's talent is actually not that good.

But he finally came to this step and won the title of "Singer of the Year".

"I finally got the letter..." Fu Zhongliang said softly.

Next to him, Fu Zhongdong didn't speak, but just nodded slightly.

But the way he looked at the TV was full of pride.

"Are you really going to let him come back? Actually...we are still young now, and we can still work for a few more years, and he has really done a good job in his own field..."

"Actually..." Fu Zhongdong closed his eyes and shook his head, "Actually, I never really forced him...Let him go..."

This was the first time that Fu Zhongdong had loosened his tone.

"Actually... making music is pretty good..."

On the stage, even Fu Han, when he really got to this point, was still so excited that his hands were shaking.

"Xiaobai, shall we go together?" After calming down, Fu Han looked at Gu Xiaobai beside him.

Gu Xiaobai shook his head with a smile, and took a step back.

"You really don't want to come together? We got it together." Fu Han asked.

Without Gu Xiaobai, he really doesn't know if he can win this trophy in the end.

Whether it was Gu Xiaobai's assist or the two songs written by Gu Xiaobai, they all gave him a great boost.

Gu Xiaobai thought for a while: "Forget it, one day I want one, and I will take one myself."

Off the stage, the audience shouted wildly: "Ahhh, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

This answer is too domineering!

Beside, the host's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Xiaobai, are you going to participate next year?"

"Do not."

was flatly rejected.

Next to it, an old artist was about to burst out laughing:
"Hahahahahaha, Fu Han, did you find out? Xiaobai doesn't like this trophy!"

"Oh, I can't help it... This is the so-called stinky wine and meat of the rich family, the road is frozen to death..." Fu Han sighed.

He then took a step forward, shook hands, and took the trophy.

The trophy is heavy to start with. In fact, it does not represent anything in itself, nor does it have any authority or gold content.

But for Han, this trophy is already a summary of his music journey of more than ten years.

There are even more gold-rich trophies, and he has actually won them too.

Golden Melody Awards.

best album.

Best Male Vocalist.

But the meaning of this trophy is even more different.

Fu Han gently kissed the trophy in his hand, and then raised it high.

I, singer!

Off the stage, applause rang out wildly.

And cheers and whistles.

"My little Hanhan, he finally got his wish!" Off the stage, an aunt burst into tears, hugging the uncle beside her and crying loudly.

The uncle patted her shoulder lightly, comforting her softly.

Next to her, a young woman looked at the wailing aunt with some puzzlement.

Her boyfriend said in a low voice: "Think about it, if you were Xiaobai, who was talented, but was always delayed and misunderstood, debuted for more than ten years, and finally got recognized, how would you feel?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"If I say one more thing, you will be even more sad."

"say what?"

"Now that he has won the King of Songs, he has no regrets and can finally go home and inherit billions of dollars..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." more sad.

"Congratulations to Brother Han for being the singer of the year, do you have anything to say now?" The host lost no time in interrupting the cheers.

Fu Han took the microphone, took a deep breath, and said, "I would like to thank the "Battle of the Kings of Songs" program team for giving me such a chance."

"Actually, when I was invited, I didn't think that I would really become the king of singers, especially when I knew that there were so many seniors and masters among the competing singers in this issue."

"Here I would like to thank two people..."

Everyone stared wide-eyed to hear who he had to thank.

Could it be to thank Xiaobai and Brother Yao?

Then they heard Fu Han say: "Thanks to my dad, who kicked me out of the house and told me that if I can't be a good person, don't go back."

"Thanks to my third uncle, thank him for sparing no effort to beat me all day long, telling me that I am not good enough, not even qualified to endorse my family's products...Third uncle, did you see? I am the champion! get ready!"

In front of the TV, Fu Zhongliang laughed so hard that he almost fell down.

Fu Zhongdong didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"And... I still have a few people who don't need to be thanked." Fu Han turned around, grabbed Gu Xiaobai and Fu Wenyao, and wrapped their shoulders from left to right.

"It's my brothers."

"I was able to win because I was never alone. I have many good friends and brothers who silently supported me behind me."

At this time, the director gave Feng and a shot in the background.

Fu Han paused, and said, "Take this opportunity, I want to announce one more thing."

"After today, I will quit the music industry."

In front of the stage and the TV, the audience looked stunned.

"For more than ten years, the reason why I was able to make music and what I love to do was because someone helped me carry the responsibilities I should have assumed. Now, I should also go back and take on my responsibilities , helping others carry the sky."

Fu Zhongliang took a deep breath, and gently touched the corners of his eyes.

That little kid who always haunts me, the one I love the most, has grown up.

Tears also appeared in the corners of Fu Han's eyes.

It was not easy for him to make this decision.

"Perhaps, for me, my musical journey is over."

"But I want to tell you that you will have to bear some of the days to come."

"See my two younger brothers?" Fu Han hugged Gu Xiaobai and Fu Wenyao tightly, "Each of them is several times, dozens of times stronger than me!"

"It won't be long before the music scene will turn the two of them upside down."

"They will break all records, surprise your eyeballs, and subvert your understanding."

"Just wait, all musicians, all those who love music, as long as the two of them are still singing, your life will be wonderful."

"Don't be jealous, don't be discouraged, work hard, only hard work can make you surpass everything!"

"Everyone who loves music will live forever!"

……

At the end of the song, after removing her makeup, Fu Han came to the dimly lit scene again and stood quietly.

He stood there for an unknown amount of time, until Fu Wenyao called him: "Brother, go back!"

Fu Han turned his head, looked at the stage behind him, and then bowed deeply and deeply.

"Thank you."

"Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)