The audience was silent, and then remembered a warm applause, a voice of encouragement.
Han Hong was surprised that Li Tiezhu didn't play cards according to the routine, but when she heard Li Tiezhu talk about her doing public welfare, she smiled. It was a gratifying smile, not a trace of pride, but a kind of comfort to be understood.
Then, Li Tiezhu said "Han Hong's mother" and suddenly burst into tears.
He remembers.
She once held him and said, "child, you have no mother, I am your mother."
Han Hong has helped many children and made many promises. Some have fulfilled them and others will gradually forget them.
Li Tiezhu was not the most pitiful one, so, of course, she was not the one she remembered the most. Later, she gradually forgot that only the staff would send him some letters and photos according to the list.
Therefore, it was not until Li Tiezhu became popular that Han Hong remembered the child again when he saw him again, and he felt a little guilty.
The prelude has sounded. It's beautiful.
Li Zijian said, "this is good. It's not irrelevant. It's very appropriate."
Huang Liangling was also wiping her tears: "this time, sister Han Hong came to the singer. Did she have no money for public welfare?"
Partner Shen Lin: "what else?"
Yan Bing is seriously following the beat. According to what should be written behind the song "prophecy" in the prelude, he still enjoys it thousands of times and even feels stimulated.
Shudu.
Liu Wanyun was also wiping tears: "I still admire this fat man for doing public welfare, not to mention anything else."
Zhao Liya hugged her legs and shrunk on the sofa with a grin: "it's another good song!"
Boom!
"Inhuman!"
Liu Wanyun is a certain son again.
Zhao Liya was knocked over and motionless: "they invited me."
Liu Wanyun: "what?"
Zhao Liya lay on her side: "this program invited me to kick the hall. It seems that because the previously scheduled kicking singer temporarily couldn't come, director Hong Bo found Zhang Xiaomeng. Justin, they couldn't see it, so they came to me."
Liu Wanyun punched angrily: "is it true or false? Do you deserve it?"
She was also beaten and grew up, but unlike Liu Xiaohua's concentrated beating for 20 or 30 minutes each time, Zhao Liya would get a punch from time to time, but she would not continue to output.
After all, Liu Wanyun's move may be just because she is in a bad mood or the weather is bad. What bad idea can she have?
Zhao Liya Leng hum: "he's going to release a new album. It happens that I should also release an album. I also go to the program to write an album."
Liu Wanyun pulled Zhao Liya up, handed a little yellow duck doll to her daughter and said, "you're a junior in high school. Don't study hard and go out on any programs? Besides, can you kick in? It's embarrassing."
Yellow duck! Pooh!
Zhao Liya quietly moved the doll away and said, "try it. What if the audience is crazy?"
On the live screen, Li Tiezhu has begun to sing, affectionate and focused:
The brightest star in the night sky
Can you hear me clearly
The man looking up
Loneliness and sigh at the bottom of my heart
Oh, the brightest star in the night sky
Can you remember
Once walked with me
A figure disappearing in the wind
His pure voice was clean and concise. Li Tiezhu gently sang the song in a way that didn't exert any force, but it spread like water, drowning the audience inside and outside the field.
No applause, no cheers.
There are many barrages, but most of them are brief.
"Still sing, mom."
"Disappeared figure."
"The brightest star! Praise!"
"Han Hong, come on."
"I can't figure out how Han Hong is black."
"Just barking..."
Li Tiezhu continued to sing softly. Even if it was high, he didn't roar or force. This song needs no effort, but heart:
I pray to have a transparent heart
And tearful eyes
Give me the courage to believe again
Oh, over lies to hug you
In this section, the audience understood that the star was like the power of regeneration for Li Tiezhu's children. Otherwise, so many poor children will be lost, desperate and even die. Even more smear and abuse can't stop them from following Han Hong's footsteps. Therefore, Li Tiezhu is also trying to do public welfare to help more people.
Through the live camera, we can see that many people are wiping tears. There are aunts, little sisters and middle-aged men. What they gain is a touch, not sadness.
Han Hong took off his glasses and wiped his tears with a paper towel: "this child really has a transparent heart."
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence
Whenever I get lost in the night
Oh ~ the brightest star in the night sky
Please guide me to you
……
The brightest star in the night sky
Can you hear me clearly
The man looking up
Stubbornness and courage at the bottom of my heart
Li Tiezhu changed the lyrics of the last sentence. I don't know if it's appropriate, but he likes sunshine.
The listener has a heart. The previous songs are lonely and sigh, and finally changed to stubbornness and courage. Obviously, it is to show the changes inspired by the brightest star in the night sky.
The audience began to applaud and cheer.
Han Hong could not stop his tears. It was estimated that Pangpang had too much water: "child, I heard and saw."
Many people sitting in front of the live screen listening to the song were not moved to tears by the song. After all, generally speaking, this is an easy and positive song, which can give people strength.
However, I heard Han Hong's words, which made many people cry.
Barrage:
"Tearful eyes..."
"Aunt Han Hong is really not easy. I don't understand why someone has the heart to black her."
"For the sake of interests, who do you think is discrediting her? Peers!"
"Artist + a public welfare..."
"As long as you see Han Hong start crazy on programs or commercial performances, she has no money for public welfare."
"Anyway, every time I donate to the Hong fund, I won't go to the cross."
"Cross? Raise money for Guo Meili to buy a sports car?"
"Han Hong is really a clear stream in the performing arts circle."
"No one discusses Li Tiezhu's song?"
"Still need to discuss?"
"Blow and it's over!"
"I knew Li Tiezhu's song was good before I heard it."
"Han Hong's really deserves the brightest star in the night sky!"
In the backstage lounge, Sun Nan clapped silently and Huang Liangling shouted good.
Yan Bing failed another challenge, but applauded his opponent and said, "this song is really super simple. The arrangement and singing are not complicated, but the effect is very good..."
Li Zijian nodded and said to his partner, "this is genius."
Shen Meng: "ah? Is it so powerful?"
Li Zijian shook his head: "You don't know music. No one who knows music dares to say that Li Tiezhu is general, let alone that his songs are not advanced. For example, when we write songs, we should start with inspiration, slowly make the framework, adjust and modify it over and over again, and often have to push it over and over again. Or, if we want to listen to dozens or hundreds of records, it's very slow and difficult to find a small melody inspiration. But God It's different. "
Shen Meng: "what is genius like?"
Li Zijian pointed to Li Tiezhu, who bowed to the audience and thanked him on TV: "talents are like this. They don't even need too deep musical knowledge, let alone too many theories, because their melody jumps out of their heads. If they want to write a song, take a basin and then it will be."
With that, Li Zijian took a basin and added, "we're like repairing a house. Step by step according to the drawings, he's not. He's 3D printing a house."
Shen Meng didn't believe it: "is it so exaggerated?"
Li Zijian: "it's no exaggeration. This paragraph is a realistic statement. Ten years ago, there was a man who was very similar to Li Tiezhu. He was a super genius. He was the king when he made his debut. His talent made other music people despair and suffocate. He was President Zhou. However, this genius later played games."
Shen Meng had to pretend to believe it: "but you sing better than him!"
Li Zijian: "don't believe those music critics. Li Tiezhu's singing skills are really good. At first, his foundation was poor, but now he is very good. Especially today's song, the standard is very high, which shows that his singing skills have been making rapid progress."
Li Zijian is right about this, because Li Tiezhu now has intermediate singing skills and his bicycle has become a motorcycle.
However, Li Tiezhu is still worse than other singers. They drive sports cars. Han Hong drives planes.
When Li Tiezhu stepped down, the host Gu Daji asked, "Tiezhu, when will you write me a song!"
Li Tiezhu: "do you have money?"
Gu Daji has a sense of humor: "then when I have money, I'll ask you to write songs for me, okay?"
Li Tiezhu made an OK gesture and left.
Then the game continues.
Sun Nan brought an old song "never let go".
Huang Liangling sings "falling in love with loneliness".
Yan Bing's new arrangement "don't break my heart".
Gu Daji sang a song "suddenly miss you so much".
Han Hong sang mone mountain.
The songs sung by the above five people fit perfectly with their respective keywords.
When Han Hong walked into the lounge after singing, the singers and partners stood up and applauded one after another, shouting: "the brightest star in the night sky!"
Han Hong smiled humbly and first gave Li Tiezhu a big hug: "good boy!"
Li Zijian, the first replacement singer, brought his own song by Lake Baikal.
Finally, Zhang Liying returned to perform "thousands of Jue songs".
After all the singers finished singing, except the eliminated Zhang Liying, all the singers gathered in the lounge and talked with each other.
Yan Bing: "Li Tiezhu, how did you write this song in a week? It's ridiculous!"
Gu Daji: "more than one song."
Li Tiezhu scratched his head: "just think of it and write it down."
Li Zijian turned to Shen Meng and said, "see? I'll say it's 3D printing."
Shen Meng nodded decisively. He couldn't accept it.
Liang Tian quietly straightens her chest. She is still my iron pillar cow, a new song and a classic. I don't envy anyone!
Huang Liangling asked Li Zijian, "what 3D printing?"
Li Zijian said: "that is to say, writing songs by such talents as Li Tiezhu and Zhou Tiezhu is as simple as 3D printing. Unlike us, the process is complicated, carefully crafted and repeatedly modified... If there is a segment of genius, such talents as Zhou Tiezhu and Li Tiezhu are the top and least in the pyramid."
Li Tiezhu was stunned and hurriedly modest: "my uncle flattered me. I'm not a genius. I'm a steamed stuffed bun and a bronze Duan."
At this time, Sun Nan asked a tricky question: "Li Tiezhu, do you use this song because time is too tight to write a song about your mother?"
Li Tiezhu: "No. for example, I love you, China, dear mother... For example, children, listen to their mother and fall in love later... There are many, just think we should write a song for Aunt Han Hong."
People suddenly petrified. It's not a genius, but an animal! Just come?
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