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Chapter 218

Chapter 218

"...Whether happiness is too light or too heavy, overuse does not itch or hurt."

"Overcooked and red, the hollow pupils are finally hollowed out, and finally have no beginning and no end."

"Those who cannot get it will always be in turmoil; those who are favored will have nothing to fear."

"The redness of a rose, a dream that is easily hurt, held in the hand but lost between the fingers, and lost..."

On the screen, the steam is steaming in Yunmengze, and Ding Ning sings in the sea of ​​flowers and mist, the sound of the piano is lingering, and the scene is beautiful.

Unlike most of the audience watching Ding Ning's performance in front of the screen at the moment, Ma Zhimiao didn't pay much attention to Ding Ning himself who was extremely eye-catching at the moment.

All his attention was focused on Ding Ning's singing voice and the lyrics below the screen.

When Ding Ning finished singing the chorus and entered the interlude, he was silent for a while, then sighed: "Am I getting old?"

Hearing Ma Zhimiao's question, Zhan Ze's first reaction was: "Teacher, you are indeed old."

Back then, when he strongly recommended Ding Ning, the teacher was hesitant and did not approve of Ding Ning's strength, but now?

It has only been less than two months, and Ding Ning, the former bud, has completely bloomed into a cluster of flowers under the attention of everyone.

Not to mention Ding Ning's previous achievements, this song "Red Rose", in his opinion, is completely a masterpiece. If he didn't know Ding Ning's identity as a lyricist in advance, even if he was told that it was written by Li Zainian Yes, he also fully believed it.

The teacher's expression and sigh at the moment also deeply confirmed this point.

Undoubtedly, the teacher's opinion on this song is the same as his, and his opinion on Ding Ning is probably the same as his.

In fact, today, Ding Ning's genius no longer needs outsiders like them to speculate and infer.
It was too late to make up for it, this genius who was once so close to them, they had already missed.

I regret it forever.

Even if Ma Zhimiao was his teacher, even if Ding Ning finally chose to start a business instead of entering any company, he was still full of dissatisfaction and depression.

Today, he visited the teacher at home, also in the spirit of self-certification and venting.

He wants the teacher to see Ding Ning's brilliance with his own eyes, and then regret it.

He got his wish, and Ding Ning did not disappoint him.

Ding Ning's song "Red Rose" is another magnificent proof of his own talent. His folk songs are fresh, elegant, deep and sincere, his rock music is unconventional and inspiring, and pop songs are also at his fingertips. He seems to want to tell the world , He is omnipotent. He has changed three styles in three games, and they are all original, unprecedented.

For those who come, the world is unpredictable. Zhan Ze dare not draw a conclusion that no one can surpass Ding Ning, but what is certain is that Ding Ning has become a legendary symbol in the history of young singer competitions and even in the history of domestic drafts. sex character.

He is already a monument, overpowering those who have come before, and also shocking those who come, to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him is already a legend, and to surpass him can only be a god descending to the mortal world.

In the face of such a Ding Ning, his teacher could not maintain the stubborn and conceited pride of the past. Looking at the teacher's current gloomy face, Zhan Ze couldn't help but feel a little bit of pleasure in his heart.

He knew that it was despicable to have such a mentality towards his teacher, but he couldn't help being pleased.

He is also a little proud.

You didn't see Ding Ning's potential, but I did.

You are old, you can take a rest, and leave everything to me from now on.

Of course, he would not let the teacher see these rebellious thoughts.

He lowered his head, blowing away the tea leaves floating on the rim of the cup, and said calmly, "It's not that you are getting old, Teacher, it's just that the times are changing."

……

When Ding Ning was singing "Red Rose" on the screen, Ding Ning's various fan groups were very lively.

"What do you think of the song "Red Rose"?"

"It sounds good, I would rather sing really well."

"It's so good, and there is another song that I can recommend to others. Ahhhhhhhhhhh, it's the first time I want to go to work so eagerly."

"I don't think it's as good as "Blue Lotus". This song sounds quite indifferent."

"Now I don't recommend Ning's songs very much, I feel like I can hear them wherever I go."

"I don't feel any sense, I'm going to cry, okay?"

"This lyrics made me get shot countless times, and I cried like a fool."

"Why does it sound very emotional to me, but if I say no, you must be single, right?"

"Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident. I like this sentence so much. The QE signature has been changed."

"Fuck, I changed it too, can you not follow suit?"

"Haha, let's change together."

"I guess when I get up tomorrow, this sentence will be rotten."

"You don't need to get up tomorrow to see the post. This sentence has been swiped on the screen, okay?"

"I also just changed the QE signature, but this sentence is useless, you must not follow me, let me pretend to be cool quietly."

"Look at my signature."

"Fuck, didn't I tell you not to follow suit?"

"Haha, I also like the phrase 'time beautifies the only throbbing, and smoothes out the excitement', sorry, let's hit a car together."

"I hate you."

"Gone weakly."

"Don't go, our signature is the same. 'Is happiness too light and heavy, overuse is not itchy or painful', does anyone else like this sentence?"

"I am me."

"And I."

"'Red is a cinnabar mole branded on the heart, red is as mediocre as mosquito blood', hold me tight if you like this sentence."

"hug."

"Friends."

"The lines of this lyrics are heart-wrenching, I would rather not be ordinary talented."

"So I'm going to be on fire again?"

"What do you mean it's going to be popular again? Geoffing has been very popular recently, okay?"

……

At this time, the "Red Rose" that Ding Ning had just released was already on the Zhiding Weibo on the four major platforms, and one post after another appeared.

"Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident. It's been five years, and I still haven't been able to forget you."

"After listening to your "Red Rose", I was in a panic. Impulsively, I called my ex. She cried without saying a word. Now I am on my way to find her. I want to say thank you."

"Now my eyes are red, but you don't care anymore."

"Sun XX, you bastard, I wish you infertility and a full house of children and grandchildren."

"For three years, I have been living in a lukewarm and lukewarm relationship. I am so tired. After listening to "Red Rose", I suddenly want to let go."

"Those who understand this song, come here and let me hug you."

"Obviously I dumped him, but when I listen to this song, I can't stop thinking about him. I'm a bitch."

"Like me, confess your love when you are popular, I don't want to make a fuss anymore."

"Red is a cinnabar mole branded on the heart, Zhu Jianyu, can I be your cinnabar mole, please help me to put it up for him to see, he also likes Ding Ning."

"It's 8:24, and it's very noisy downstairs. I'm standing on the balcony we hugged, and I miss you very much."

"I wish I couldn't enjoy this song, but I'm already crying like a fool."

"That year on Valentine's Day, I didn't give you the red rose you wanted. Now I want to give you the red rose, but I have no chance."

"I didn't cry when I heard the song, but your comments made me cry."

After reading a few popular comments, Ye Di also cried with snot and tears. She turned her head and rubbed Ding Ning's shirt lightly from time to time to wipe her eyes that were constantly clouded by tears. Hate not to be spared."

(End of this chapter)

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