Chapter 218

With the sound of music, Liu Xinyue sang this touching song.

"Think of your back, I feel tough; touch your hands, I feel the hardship..."

As soon as Liu Xinyue's voice came out, the heads of all the audience, including the judges, hummed. Almost at the same time, they were brought into the mood of singing, and their father's familiar figure appeared in their mind.

Father's warm smile, kind face, in order to live hard, no matter how hard or tired, back home, he always held himself in his arms, raised his head, and gave his most sincere love to himself. No matter how hard life is, he always smiles to meet and face it.

Slowly, the father is old, more old wrinkles around the eyes, white hair on the temples, his once tall and straight body has become no longer tall, and when talking to himself, he has become cautious, for fear of causing his children to be unhappy and bored with him. His greatest expectation every day has become that his daughter can often go home to have a look and cook a favorite meal for his children.

Unfortunately, such a simple wish, but it is so difficult to achieve, father quietly at home, eager to see through, but what is he doing?

There are also some people, the father has left them forever, no father's home, no longer like a home, childhood and father's happy time, now has become the heart of eternal pain, people dare not think, dare not to recall.

At this moment, almost all people want to return to their father's side immediately, like when they were children, Nestle in their father's arms, and play with their father happily.

Just, all of these, have been unable to go back.

Unconsciously, people's faces, full of tears, into the deep memories.

Liu Xinyue's two eyes, always affectionately staring at the lower Liushan, tears silently sliding down her face, her mind is full of pictures of her father riding a bicycle and playing happily with herself when she was a child. For a moment, her heart was like a knife.

"I haven't done enough to be your son and daughter in this life. I beg you to be my father in the next life My old father

Liu Xinyue sings a song, gently wipes away the tears on her face, and bows deeply to the judges and the audience.

Quiet!

The whole gymnasium is so quiet and terrible that it can almost be heard that needles fall.

People all cried into tears, sinking into the feelings of their father, or gratitude, or guilt, or regret, or deep pain, deeply unable to extricate themselves.

"My singing is over, thank you all!"

Liu Xinyue's words, like a thunderbolt, awaken all people from the artistic conception.

After a brief silence.

"Well, that's great!"

"This is the most touching song I've ever heard. It makes me cry..."

"I miss my dad, I want to go home..."

All the people in the audience stood up and clapped for Liu Xinyue. Many more people took out the phone and called their father

The judges also stood up in silence with tears on their faces and clapped their hands without saying a word. Their hearts were also deeply infected.

After a long period of applause, it lasted for four or five minutes. Under the repeated instructions of Li Yue, the host, it gradually subsided. People wiped their tears and sat down. They thought of the old father who was watching silently at home, which was inexplicably heavy.

Backstage, Zhen Shuang's face is covered with tears and her mouth is open. Her first thought when she wakes up is that Liu Xinyue sings well, so good!

But then, she responded, Liu Xinyue's singing almost shocked everyone, won't take her champion away?

However, Zhen Shuang was worried.

But soon, Zhen Shuang was relieved again, and she couldn't help showing a sneer.

How about singing well? If there are more people who sing well, can they all win the championship?

I've bought almost all the judges on my side, and the champion has decided on myself. Even if you sing Liu Xinyue well, how about you? Don't you have to fart behind yourself?

"Bang!" Zhen Shuang curled his mouth and sat on the sofa leisurely.

While Zhen Shuang is not far away, Luo Feng is completely stupid at the moment.

"Yuegong Xianyin is more pure than Shifu. Who is she?" Luo Feng's face, in addition to shock, more is fear.

"It must be the high level of the school, much higher than the master's position. They must have found the passage and chased it all the way."

"Oh, no!" Luo Feng's heart suddenly surprised, "before I went on stage to sing, Liu Xinyue must have found herself. Maybe as soon as the youth song contest is over, she will have to take her back and deal with the crime of treason!"

"No, I have to run, tell brother Yong about this, and then hide."

Thinking of this, Luo fengzao's got up and ran to the outside in a panic.

"Ouch." Ran to the door, Luo Feng a did not pay attention to, directly hit Liu Jun's body, Liu Jun a man hit a face up."You are sick, you!" Liu Jun got up and scolded angrily.

Just, where can Luo Feng care about him now? He's so scared that he can't escape all the way.

On the stage, Liu Xinyue looks at Liu Shan, who has no reaction at all, and suddenly feels sad.

"I failed. My father didn't respond at all. My father didn't hear his own song. My father didn't hear it..." Liu Xinyue's heart suddenly filled with despair, just wipe clean face, immediately wet by tears.

"Old man, my daughter's singing is so good. The audience and the judges were all moved. I couldn't stop crying. However, my daughter sang this song to you. Why don't you wake up and listen to it?" Zhao Fang took Liushan's hand and burst into tears.

"Dad..." Liu Xinqing rushed to Liushan, her mouth shriveled and her tears fell down.

Lin Hai was watching, eyebrows tightly locked, heart is also a burst of disappointment.

Liu Xinyue's singing before, but even he, who also knew the immortal voice of the Moon Palace, was moved. Immersed in the artistic conception of the song, it shows how strong the appeal of Liu Xinyue's song is.

But even so, Liu Shan didn't wake up. Lin Hai really didn't know what else to do to wake up Liushan.

Another time, Lin Hai was upset.

But I promised Liu Xinyue from the beginning to save her father, and even let Liu Xinyue be her own woman.

Although there was a joke in the beginning, but in the end, Liu Xinyue did become her girlfriend.

Now, I can't save Liushan, what face to face Liu Xinyue and her family?

"Next, please give a score to Liu Xinyue." At this time, Li Yue, the host, suddenly said to the judges.

As soon as her voice fell, these judges, except Zhao Ying's neat and clear score, all the other judges were in a dilemma.

Ye Ziming said hello to them all, not to mention those old guys. They were served by Zhen Shuang in bed. According to the plan, they wanted Zhen Shuang to be the champion.

However, Liu Xinyue's singing is so good that everyone can see it.

If you really beat her score lower than Zhen Shuang, you will have to make public anger on the spot.

What can I do?

These judges can't help but exchange eyes with each other, even close, but also get together to whisper.

After a short exchange, several judges finally reached an agreement.

They all take advantage of Ye Ziming and Zhen Shuang more or less. If you don't give Zhen Shuang the champion, you can't explain it.

As for public anger? These judges disdain a smile, committed it, a group of ordinary people, but also turned the sky.

Even if there is a real conflict, is it because of Ye Ziming's strength that they are not fair to these people?

There's no need to worry about it!

Thinking of this, these judges have picked up the hands of the signature pen, toward the bright points on the card down.

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