The superstar is here
Chapter 712 Chinese
Chapter 712 Chinese
The host of the disaster relief party reads the donation unit or the name of the donation, and the audience actually doesn't want to watch it, and finds it boring.
Connecting to the front line, watching the latest developments on the front line, or showing a promotional video, everyone feels better.
They turned on the CCTV channel to watch the live broadcast. What they were looking forward to most were the stars and the star performances at the party.
According to the past practice, the songs of this kind of party have inexplicable power and can easily infect people.
After the host announced the curtain, eight singers from Boyu Entertainment took the stage one by one.
Colleagues are a little jealous, or watching from the audience, or watching before the live broadcast.
Hu Ning, he is on the scene, and he is also here.
"Chinese!" He saw the program list and knew that the eight singers of Boyu Entertainment were going to sing this song.
This is a new song.
It is said that it was created for tonight.
"Don't let us down." Although Hu Ning was applauding, it was out of politeness and grace.
From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that this song would remain unknown, and that there would be no response after it came out.
And Robin.
He wasn't here tonight.
When the organizer invited him, he wanted the qualification to perform as a soloist.
But the organizers did not immediately agree.
The quota is too small.
At the same time, the organizer knew that Luo Bin's creative ability was also good, and invited him to write songs.
If the song is affirmed by the temporary judges, it is not impossible for him to sing solo.
Then, Luo Bin racked his brains to write.
But before he could finish writing and submit the demo, the organizer quickly called him back.
There is no need to write songs, and the qualification to sing solo is naturally gone.
Luo Bin was very angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He politely asked the organizer if he had invited any good songs?
The organizer did not hide it, saying that it was written by Chen Ziang.
Robin is so angry.
After waiting for several years, he just wanted to compete with Chen Ziang.
However, when the opportunity came, he missed it.
Why didn't you inform me earlier and let me prepare earlier?
Luo Bin went crazy, hardly slept all day and night, and wrote the song.
But it was too late.
The organizer is very tight on time, and it is impossible to make random changes.
"I'd like to see what new song it is!" Luo Bin stared at the TV screen.
On live TV.
On the stage, Chen Ziang, Xu Ran, Wang Yu, Lan Yeqing, Xu Jiahui, Weiwei, Angela, and Su Yimi appeared. They were dressed neatly and plainly, without fancy dresses.
As soon as the eight people appeared on the stage, the accompaniment sounded without any words.
Suddenly, the sound of the drum was loud and mighty.
The audience's spirits lifted, as if their chests were hit by a sledgehammer, they shook, and their hearts surged.
Hu Ning was startled.
This sense of rhythm...
So strong!
Hongge, can you arrange music like this?
He was a little surprised.
Luo Bin was also a little shocked.
This arrangement is like a pop genre.
The main theme song, performed with popular means?
"Ah ah ah..."
The chorus in the accompaniment made the audience's blood boil at once.
Heartbroken!
Hu Ning opened his mouth wide.
Luo Bin stared blankly at the TV screen.
People in the music circle can't control their blood churning.
From the sound of drums, they seem to have heard the pulse of the ancient earth, heard the footsteps of ancient ancestors, and saw the vast land of the motherland since ancient times.
The earth is ups and downs, boundless and distant.
"5000 years of wind and rain,
How many dreams are hidden. "
Chen Ziang was the first to sing.
The audience burst into tears, magnificent and magnificent.
Hu Ning was stunned.
Luo Bin only felt that he was as small as an ant in front of this line of lyrics.
Wang Yu continued: "Yellow face, black eyes, always a smile."
The background of the disaster area appears on the big screen, with lovely soldiers and people in deep suffering.
No matter how tired and exhausted they are, they have the same yellow face and the same black eyes.
The hearts of the audience were broken.
Xu Ran continued: "Eight thousand miles of mountains, rivers and mountains are like a song."
The audience stood up and waved in unison.
Blue Leaf sings: "No matter where you come from, where will you go."
Live rainbow stick flashes.
Alternating male and female voices, a different taste.
It is no worse than a pure male voice.
Chorus: "The same tears, the same pain,
past suffering,
We keep it in our hearts. "
In this situation, many viewers couldn't help crying.
Chorus: "One Blood, One Seed,
There are still dreams in the future,
We develop together. "
Before the live broadcast.
"I can't sing, but I want to sing together."
"At times like this, we need to sing together."
"I really want to sing along, why can't I sing."
"..."
Countless viewers cried before the live broadcast.
My chest is agitated, I wish I could share the same difficulties.
Chorus: "Hand in hand, no difference between you and me,
walk forward with head held high,
let the world know,
All of us are Chinese. "
The sense of national pride in the hearts of countless people arises spontaneously, and they want to go to the front line immediately and die for the country.
Many people went crazy with barrage.
"If you think your country is bad, you build it."
"If you think the government is not good, you should take the civil servant exam and become an official."
"If you feel that the people are not qualified, start by being a high-quality citizen."
"If you feel that your compatriots are ignorant, learn from yourself and change the people around you, instead of swearing, complaining, and fleeing."
"For 5000 years in China, countless ancestors have fought against barbarian aggression and opened up territories. How much blood has been paid, and we have today's land of nearly 1000 million square kilometers and a culture that has not been cut off for 5000 years. blood. As descendants of the Chinese nation, we should take national rejuvenation as our mission, inherit the behest of our ancestors, and create peace for our descendants.”
"No tribulation can make us succumb, the backbone of the nation will surely hold up the sky."
"People in the country must listen! This song must! Must! Must! Pass it down!"
"This song sings the history of China, the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation, and I am proud of being Chinese."
"An old pilot once said in an article that in the graduation defense of fighter pilots, the last question is how many rounds are loaded on the J-5 fighter jet? I think this question is too simple, so the answer is 256 rounds. Unexpectedly The instructor of the assessment suddenly told me with a serious expression that it was 257 rounds, and if the machine gun bullets run out in the end, but the enemy’s target is still a threat to the motherland and the people, you and your landline will be the last machine gun bullets!"
"It's soul-stirring, and my heart is with the motherland and with hundreds of millions of compatriots."
"I'm going to be a volunteer!"
"I will do my best to help the suffering compatriots rebuild their homes."
"No disaster can break us, it will only make us more united and fraternal!"
"..."
The audience burst into tears one by one.
"The Chinese" is still being sung, and the music is full of power. It seems that the shackles that bind people have been split in an instant, and they stand up one by one, united as one, and united as one.
It has to be said that the music, together with the video shot and edited from Xishu broadcasted by CCTV on the big screen, made countless viewers cry.
Some people cry because they are excited, some people cry because they are touched, and some people cry because of...
The charm of music is sometimes easy to say.
The frequency it emits happens to resonate physically with people.
This physical resonance has nothing to do with human subjective consciousness.
It's like people sometimes subjectively don't want to eat, but they are so hungry that they can't help it.
The party organizers are very satisfied with the live effect of the song "Chinese".
Sure enough, I invited the wrong person.
Huang Jinziang is "the sword is not old", although he is more able to toss around and not concentrate, but when it comes to music creation, he is already No. 1 in the circle before he knows it.
This is one thing that time has proven.
Tonight's disaster relief party, when they were invited, CCTV was actually quite worried that Chen Ziang would not accept the song and invitation.
Because everyone in the circle knows that Chen Ziang has rejected invitations to many large-scale events.
Not only refused to write songs for those activities, but also did not attend.
Some organizers have let it go, as long as Chen Ziang is willing to write songs for their activities and come to the stage in person once, 1 million per minute.
Netizens went crazy.
MMP, 1 million in 1000 minute!
Then stand on stage for 10 minutes, isn't it [-] million?
However, Chen Ziang just refused to accept the announcement.
Don't write, don't go.
Everyone inside and outside the circle is jealous.
I feel that Chen Ziang's worth is already the highest in the country, or even the highest in the world.
Hollywood superstars star in commercial blockbusters, and their remuneration including dividends, the highest in history is more than one billion yuan.
But they don't just work on this film for a few minutes or ten minutes, but work on a monthly basis.
However, Chen Ziang and some calm people knew it.
Actually otherwise, Chen Ziang's real worth is not that high.
Things are rare.
The more he doesn't participate in this kind of commercial performance, the higher and higher his worth will be. It's hard to say how much the ceiling will be.
Everyone only knows that there may be more than 1 million in a minute in the future.
When an exception is made, the "first time" is gone.
Chen Ziang's worth naturally dropped.
Live live.
The eight members of the Boyu band are like the embodiment of the soul of the nation, gathering the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people.
A banana man like Luo Bin felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.
In the past, he hated the blood of his ancestors very much, but at this moment he actually felt a fever in his chest.
In the past few years after returning to the motherland, he was assimilated and his bloodline awakened?
This is not the result he wanted.
Living abroad since he was a child, he saw countless Chinese "fleeing" and leaving overseas, like a country bumpkin, kneeling and licking foreigners in various ways, which made him despise the Chinese since he was a child.
So humble, so humble.
How could this kind of person be inherited from the same bloodline as him.
He felt ashamed.
Even if he and his family are not upper-class people abroad, it is considered normal, and it is absolutely impossible to be as humble as Chinese people who go abroad to study or make a living.
Some domestic women seem to be born to be gregarious, and they don't hesitate to be trampled by gringos for the first time.
Seeing this kind of woman, Luo Bin felt disgusted.
Because he had dated a girl from China before, and inadvertently asked her about the past, and found out that her first love was a foreign devil.
Then he didn't ask carefully, but he knew that he was her second boyfriend.
Isn't that very clear?
It's so cheap, I'd rather give it to a foreign devil for the first time than give it to him.
Then, he began to walk among such foreign and xenophobic women.
It's not easy for him to get on in foreign countries, but it's not difficult.
Back home, it is simply heaven.
If there is more blond hair and white skin, it is estimated that it will be a paradise in heaven, and there will be no disadvantages.
"Idol." Offstage, long-legged Liu Fei looked at Boyu Entertainment Iori on stage.
Each of these eight people is the treasure of Boyu Entertainment.
The least famous ones are the ace singers of other companies.
"Extremely talented." Huang Xiqian's beautiful eyes flashed, and she also came to the scene.
Originally, she didn't want to come, she wasn't suitable for singing songs that were atmospheric and set off the atmosphere.
But when Li Qiuting came, so did Chen Ziang.
So she came too.
"The male god is getting more mature and more attractive." Zhang Xiaolu didn't come and was watching the live broadcast.
She is not eligible to be on stage.
She just asked someone to donate on her behalf.
Tonight's theme is not performance.
Artists on stage are just for fun.
The subject matter is dull and boring, not many people enjoy watching it.
However, sometimes stars are indeed very useful, they have appeal.
As long as they lead by example, they can influence the three views of many young people.
So the organizer had to consider inviting well-known artists to the stage.
The price that Chen Ziang revealed to the outside world was so expensive, even though CCTV had a little misunderstanding with him before, they took the initiative to reconcile in order to raise donations.
And, they don't feel disadvantaged.
1 million a minute.
Ask Chen Ziang to write a song for free, and go on stage for free, not just one song, not just one minute.
Invisibly, the organizers seem to have made [-] or [-] million yuan. How could they not bow their heads?
And Chen Ziang didn't care about these, even if the schedule conflicted, he would make time to come over.
Everyone's purpose is the same.
For Xishu, for the country, and for reuniting the Chinese soul.
A certain tent area in Xishu.
On the open space, there is a big screen, which is broadcasting the disaster relief party of CCTV live.
Crowds of people sat on benches or sat on the ground while standing and watching.
Tong Dawei was among them.
He saw that many people around him choked up.
In desperation, it seems to see the dawn, to see a glimmer of hope.
What happened in the past made these people unable to accept the facts, and collapsed again at this moment.
At this special moment, at such a special historical node, the song "Chinese" has brought the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people closer, embodying the 5000-year-old national blood.
It sang a new generation of popular patriotic songs in a popular and shocking style.
Why patriotic?
Because of the scenes that have happened these days, the brilliance of human nature blooms in tribulations and shines in adversity.
Ordinary yet great!
Responsibility carries tragedy!
Ordinary but shocking!
A song ends.
There was a moment of silence.
Then there was loud applause.
This applause lasts forever.
This song seems to have experienced many, many stories, and every bit of it makes people want to cry.
The host came to the stage and watched Chen Ziang's back as he left.
Before the live broadcast, the organizer originally wanted to leave Chen Ziang to interact for a while after the song ended.
But Chen Ziang refused.
"Time is tight, so leave it to those great benefactors. I believe there will be benevolent people or groups who actually donate [-] million or [-] million. They are worthy of those time." At that time, Chen Ziang told the organizer and host Express yourself.
"What about your solo session, don't you plan to say a few words?" At that time, the host asked Chen Ziang in the background.
Chen Ziang felt that he had enough time on stage, and the live broadcast time was limited, so he still refused.
(End of this chapter)
The host of the disaster relief party reads the donation unit or the name of the donation, and the audience actually doesn't want to watch it, and finds it boring.
Connecting to the front line, watching the latest developments on the front line, or showing a promotional video, everyone feels better.
They turned on the CCTV channel to watch the live broadcast. What they were looking forward to most were the stars and the star performances at the party.
According to the past practice, the songs of this kind of party have inexplicable power and can easily infect people.
After the host announced the curtain, eight singers from Boyu Entertainment took the stage one by one.
Colleagues are a little jealous, or watching from the audience, or watching before the live broadcast.
Hu Ning, he is on the scene, and he is also here.
"Chinese!" He saw the program list and knew that the eight singers of Boyu Entertainment were going to sing this song.
This is a new song.
It is said that it was created for tonight.
"Don't let us down." Although Hu Ning was applauding, it was out of politeness and grace.
From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that this song would remain unknown, and that there would be no response after it came out.
And Robin.
He wasn't here tonight.
When the organizer invited him, he wanted the qualification to perform as a soloist.
But the organizers did not immediately agree.
The quota is too small.
At the same time, the organizer knew that Luo Bin's creative ability was also good, and invited him to write songs.
If the song is affirmed by the temporary judges, it is not impossible for him to sing solo.
Then, Luo Bin racked his brains to write.
But before he could finish writing and submit the demo, the organizer quickly called him back.
There is no need to write songs, and the qualification to sing solo is naturally gone.
Luo Bin was very angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He politely asked the organizer if he had invited any good songs?
The organizer did not hide it, saying that it was written by Chen Ziang.
Robin is so angry.
After waiting for several years, he just wanted to compete with Chen Ziang.
However, when the opportunity came, he missed it.
Why didn't you inform me earlier and let me prepare earlier?
Luo Bin went crazy, hardly slept all day and night, and wrote the song.
But it was too late.
The organizer is very tight on time, and it is impossible to make random changes.
"I'd like to see what new song it is!" Luo Bin stared at the TV screen.
On live TV.
On the stage, Chen Ziang, Xu Ran, Wang Yu, Lan Yeqing, Xu Jiahui, Weiwei, Angela, and Su Yimi appeared. They were dressed neatly and plainly, without fancy dresses.
As soon as the eight people appeared on the stage, the accompaniment sounded without any words.
Suddenly, the sound of the drum was loud and mighty.
The audience's spirits lifted, as if their chests were hit by a sledgehammer, they shook, and their hearts surged.
Hu Ning was startled.
This sense of rhythm...
So strong!
Hongge, can you arrange music like this?
He was a little surprised.
Luo Bin was also a little shocked.
This arrangement is like a pop genre.
The main theme song, performed with popular means?
"Ah ah ah..."
The chorus in the accompaniment made the audience's blood boil at once.
Heartbroken!
Hu Ning opened his mouth wide.
Luo Bin stared blankly at the TV screen.
People in the music circle can't control their blood churning.
From the sound of drums, they seem to have heard the pulse of the ancient earth, heard the footsteps of ancient ancestors, and saw the vast land of the motherland since ancient times.
The earth is ups and downs, boundless and distant.
"5000 years of wind and rain,
How many dreams are hidden. "
Chen Ziang was the first to sing.
The audience burst into tears, magnificent and magnificent.
Hu Ning was stunned.
Luo Bin only felt that he was as small as an ant in front of this line of lyrics.
Wang Yu continued: "Yellow face, black eyes, always a smile."
The background of the disaster area appears on the big screen, with lovely soldiers and people in deep suffering.
No matter how tired and exhausted they are, they have the same yellow face and the same black eyes.
The hearts of the audience were broken.
Xu Ran continued: "Eight thousand miles of mountains, rivers and mountains are like a song."
The audience stood up and waved in unison.
Blue Leaf sings: "No matter where you come from, where will you go."
Live rainbow stick flashes.
Alternating male and female voices, a different taste.
It is no worse than a pure male voice.
Chorus: "The same tears, the same pain,
past suffering,
We keep it in our hearts. "
In this situation, many viewers couldn't help crying.
Chorus: "One Blood, One Seed,
There are still dreams in the future,
We develop together. "
Before the live broadcast.
"I can't sing, but I want to sing together."
"At times like this, we need to sing together."
"I really want to sing along, why can't I sing."
"..."
Countless viewers cried before the live broadcast.
My chest is agitated, I wish I could share the same difficulties.
Chorus: "Hand in hand, no difference between you and me,
walk forward with head held high,
let the world know,
All of us are Chinese. "
The sense of national pride in the hearts of countless people arises spontaneously, and they want to go to the front line immediately and die for the country.
Many people went crazy with barrage.
"If you think your country is bad, you build it."
"If you think the government is not good, you should take the civil servant exam and become an official."
"If you feel that the people are not qualified, start by being a high-quality citizen."
"If you feel that your compatriots are ignorant, learn from yourself and change the people around you, instead of swearing, complaining, and fleeing."
"For 5000 years in China, countless ancestors have fought against barbarian aggression and opened up territories. How much blood has been paid, and we have today's land of nearly 1000 million square kilometers and a culture that has not been cut off for 5000 years. blood. As descendants of the Chinese nation, we should take national rejuvenation as our mission, inherit the behest of our ancestors, and create peace for our descendants.”
"No tribulation can make us succumb, the backbone of the nation will surely hold up the sky."
"People in the country must listen! This song must! Must! Must! Pass it down!"
"This song sings the history of China, the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation, and I am proud of being Chinese."
"An old pilot once said in an article that in the graduation defense of fighter pilots, the last question is how many rounds are loaded on the J-5 fighter jet? I think this question is too simple, so the answer is 256 rounds. Unexpectedly The instructor of the assessment suddenly told me with a serious expression that it was 257 rounds, and if the machine gun bullets run out in the end, but the enemy’s target is still a threat to the motherland and the people, you and your landline will be the last machine gun bullets!"
"It's soul-stirring, and my heart is with the motherland and with hundreds of millions of compatriots."
"I'm going to be a volunteer!"
"I will do my best to help the suffering compatriots rebuild their homes."
"No disaster can break us, it will only make us more united and fraternal!"
"..."
The audience burst into tears one by one.
"The Chinese" is still being sung, and the music is full of power. It seems that the shackles that bind people have been split in an instant, and they stand up one by one, united as one, and united as one.
It has to be said that the music, together with the video shot and edited from Xishu broadcasted by CCTV on the big screen, made countless viewers cry.
Some people cry because they are excited, some people cry because they are touched, and some people cry because of...
The charm of music is sometimes easy to say.
The frequency it emits happens to resonate physically with people.
This physical resonance has nothing to do with human subjective consciousness.
It's like people sometimes subjectively don't want to eat, but they are so hungry that they can't help it.
The party organizers are very satisfied with the live effect of the song "Chinese".
Sure enough, I invited the wrong person.
Huang Jinziang is "the sword is not old", although he is more able to toss around and not concentrate, but when it comes to music creation, he is already No. 1 in the circle before he knows it.
This is one thing that time has proven.
Tonight's disaster relief party, when they were invited, CCTV was actually quite worried that Chen Ziang would not accept the song and invitation.
Because everyone in the circle knows that Chen Ziang has rejected invitations to many large-scale events.
Not only refused to write songs for those activities, but also did not attend.
Some organizers have let it go, as long as Chen Ziang is willing to write songs for their activities and come to the stage in person once, 1 million per minute.
Netizens went crazy.
MMP, 1 million in 1000 minute!
Then stand on stage for 10 minutes, isn't it [-] million?
However, Chen Ziang just refused to accept the announcement.
Don't write, don't go.
Everyone inside and outside the circle is jealous.
I feel that Chen Ziang's worth is already the highest in the country, or even the highest in the world.
Hollywood superstars star in commercial blockbusters, and their remuneration including dividends, the highest in history is more than one billion yuan.
But they don't just work on this film for a few minutes or ten minutes, but work on a monthly basis.
However, Chen Ziang and some calm people knew it.
Actually otherwise, Chen Ziang's real worth is not that high.
Things are rare.
The more he doesn't participate in this kind of commercial performance, the higher and higher his worth will be. It's hard to say how much the ceiling will be.
Everyone only knows that there may be more than 1 million in a minute in the future.
When an exception is made, the "first time" is gone.
Chen Ziang's worth naturally dropped.
Live live.
The eight members of the Boyu band are like the embodiment of the soul of the nation, gathering the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people.
A banana man like Luo Bin felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.
In the past, he hated the blood of his ancestors very much, but at this moment he actually felt a fever in his chest.
In the past few years after returning to the motherland, he was assimilated and his bloodline awakened?
This is not the result he wanted.
Living abroad since he was a child, he saw countless Chinese "fleeing" and leaving overseas, like a country bumpkin, kneeling and licking foreigners in various ways, which made him despise the Chinese since he was a child.
So humble, so humble.
How could this kind of person be inherited from the same bloodline as him.
He felt ashamed.
Even if he and his family are not upper-class people abroad, it is considered normal, and it is absolutely impossible to be as humble as Chinese people who go abroad to study or make a living.
Some domestic women seem to be born to be gregarious, and they don't hesitate to be trampled by gringos for the first time.
Seeing this kind of woman, Luo Bin felt disgusted.
Because he had dated a girl from China before, and inadvertently asked her about the past, and found out that her first love was a foreign devil.
Then he didn't ask carefully, but he knew that he was her second boyfriend.
Isn't that very clear?
It's so cheap, I'd rather give it to a foreign devil for the first time than give it to him.
Then, he began to walk among such foreign and xenophobic women.
It's not easy for him to get on in foreign countries, but it's not difficult.
Back home, it is simply heaven.
If there is more blond hair and white skin, it is estimated that it will be a paradise in heaven, and there will be no disadvantages.
"Idol." Offstage, long-legged Liu Fei looked at Boyu Entertainment Iori on stage.
Each of these eight people is the treasure of Boyu Entertainment.
The least famous ones are the ace singers of other companies.
"Extremely talented." Huang Xiqian's beautiful eyes flashed, and she also came to the scene.
Originally, she didn't want to come, she wasn't suitable for singing songs that were atmospheric and set off the atmosphere.
But when Li Qiuting came, so did Chen Ziang.
So she came too.
"The male god is getting more mature and more attractive." Zhang Xiaolu didn't come and was watching the live broadcast.
She is not eligible to be on stage.
She just asked someone to donate on her behalf.
Tonight's theme is not performance.
Artists on stage are just for fun.
The subject matter is dull and boring, not many people enjoy watching it.
However, sometimes stars are indeed very useful, they have appeal.
As long as they lead by example, they can influence the three views of many young people.
So the organizer had to consider inviting well-known artists to the stage.
The price that Chen Ziang revealed to the outside world was so expensive, even though CCTV had a little misunderstanding with him before, they took the initiative to reconcile in order to raise donations.
And, they don't feel disadvantaged.
1 million a minute.
Ask Chen Ziang to write a song for free, and go on stage for free, not just one song, not just one minute.
Invisibly, the organizers seem to have made [-] or [-] million yuan. How could they not bow their heads?
And Chen Ziang didn't care about these, even if the schedule conflicted, he would make time to come over.
Everyone's purpose is the same.
For Xishu, for the country, and for reuniting the Chinese soul.
A certain tent area in Xishu.
On the open space, there is a big screen, which is broadcasting the disaster relief party of CCTV live.
Crowds of people sat on benches or sat on the ground while standing and watching.
Tong Dawei was among them.
He saw that many people around him choked up.
In desperation, it seems to see the dawn, to see a glimmer of hope.
What happened in the past made these people unable to accept the facts, and collapsed again at this moment.
At this special moment, at such a special historical node, the song "Chinese" has brought the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people closer, embodying the 5000-year-old national blood.
It sang a new generation of popular patriotic songs in a popular and shocking style.
Why patriotic?
Because of the scenes that have happened these days, the brilliance of human nature blooms in tribulations and shines in adversity.
Ordinary yet great!
Responsibility carries tragedy!
Ordinary but shocking!
A song ends.
There was a moment of silence.
Then there was loud applause.
This applause lasts forever.
This song seems to have experienced many, many stories, and every bit of it makes people want to cry.
The host came to the stage and watched Chen Ziang's back as he left.
Before the live broadcast, the organizer originally wanted to leave Chen Ziang to interact for a while after the song ended.
But Chen Ziang refused.
"Time is tight, so leave it to those great benefactors. I believe there will be benevolent people or groups who actually donate [-] million or [-] million. They are worthy of those time." At that time, Chen Ziang told the organizer and host Express yourself.
"What about your solo session, don't you plan to say a few words?" At that time, the host asked Chen Ziang in the background.
Chen Ziang felt that he had enough time on stage, and the live broadcast time was limited, so he still refused.
(End of this chapter)
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