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Chapter 219 Ideal, are you okay?
Lao Lu was stunned, he looked up at his wife in disbelief.

Suddenly, he laughed again.If he could find a wife like this in his life, what would he be dissatisfied with?
He gently took his wife's hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, as long as it can make you live a good life..."

"Old Road!" His wife's eyes were also red, and she roared loudly, and continued: "You have worked hard for so many years, what if you succeed once in a while?"

"Promise me, don't give up, okay? That's your ideal, your dream!"

"I don't want you to live unhappy in the future!"

She knew that if Lao Lu were to give up now, their family would indeed be able to live a better life, but Lao Lu would definitely not be happy that way.

What's the point of living like that?

"Dad, listen!" At this moment, Lao Lu's son suddenly turned up the volume of the TV a lot.

Su Chen's singing also spread to the ears of the whole family...

Suddenly, Lao Lu's eyes became bright again.He clenched his fists vigorously, his eyes ignited with a raging fighting spirit.

"Okay, then try again!"

jingle bell~
It was at this moment that Lao Lu's cell phone rang.He took it out and looked at it, and was stunned.

He is no stranger to this phone number, isn't it his brother's number?
"Brother Lu, the future dream... I will chase it with you!"

How many people have been inspired by a song?How many people have awakened the deepest dreams rooted in their hearts?
When I dreamed back at midnight, thinking about my innocent thoughts when I was a child, how many people were crying so hard?

But now, Su Chen's songs gave everyone new motivation.

A good song has such magic power!
The time for a song is very short, and the time of 5 minutes is already over.

When the music ended, everyone recovered from the artistic conception of the song.

They touched their faces subconsciously, and then their eyes widened in disbelief.

I cried?How could I... cry?

And at the next moment, the big screen on the stage suddenly lit up.

Everyone looked at those words and felt their hearts tremble twice.

Ideal, how are you?
Just six words, but it has the power to inspire people.

Yes, that is our original ideal, that is what we most want to pursue! !
……

"Oh my god, I'm crying to death, the son's song is still so touching!"

"Am I the only one who thinks the son's rock music is much better than Zhao Xinhao's?"

"Rock and roll is not just about roaring. Rock and roll is a kind of spirit. Master Eleven definitely knows the meaning of the word rock and roll better than most people now!"

"Hehe, think about what Young Master said to try, it turns out that this is just a kind of modesty!"

……

After being moved, the whole Internet began to boil!

Although in everyone's opinion, Su Chen still has no chance of winning, but this does not prevent everyone from liking this song!
"Thank you, Mr. Eleven, if it wasn't for his song, I might still be living that kind of muddle-headed life. I have decided to resign tomorrow and pursue my ideal!"

"Thank you, Young Master Eleven. He made me more confident in pursuing my ideals. Thank you very much!"

……

As if everyone had discussed it, they began to talk about their original ideals on the Internet.

And almost everyone would add a sentence after they finished speaking: Thank you, Young Master Eleven!

In a short time, the name of the eleventh son spread all over the Internet!

(End of this chapter)