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Chapter 49 The Brightest Star

Amid the expectations of countless people, Mai Zishan appeared on the stage holding his guitar.

silence.

Everyone held their breath.

Until Mai Zishan gently plucked the chords, like a beam of light lighting up the night sky.

“Can you hear clearly the brightest star in the night sky?

The loneliness and sigh in the heart of those who look up

Can you remember the brightest star in the night sky?

The figure that once walked with me and disappeared into the wind. "

"I pray
Have a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears
Give me the courage to believe again and embrace you beyond the lies
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I'm lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky, please light my way. "

The audience on Starry Night were immersed in the singing.

Zhong Ke was watching the scene from the backstage. He had to admit that every song of Mai Zishan could touch his heart. He now wondered whether he took the wrong medicine at the beginning. Why did he think that Mai Zishan's playback volume was too high? of?

Countless Starry Night viewers were either in front of the TV or in front of their mobile phones, listening quietly.

"I would rather
All the pain remains in my heart, and I don’t want to forget your eyes
Give me the courage to believe again, oh, to embrace you beyond the lies
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I'm lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky, please light my way forward. "

Mai Zishan's voice gave full play to the home field advantage for the first time, and he is particularly suitable for singing a kind of lazy passion.

In a residential building, Liu Yu held his mobile phone with a look of reluctance on his face, "This is so nice, and the lyrics are so good. It's a pity that I can't copy it."

In the Civic Center Square of Quancheng, Huang Lu has placed a large LCD screen. The bustle and bustle of the past seem to be frozen at this moment. Even Huang Lu himself has no intention of paying attention to the sales of beer at this moment. He just stands there, stunned. Listening.

Li Tianhong passed by the downstairs of his company and was pleased to see that there were lights on above. What kind of hard-working employee was this? Give it a good compliment.

When he walked into the office area of ​​his company, he saw that all the employees were there, and they were all gathered around a computer, and no one noticed his arrival.

The song came from the speakers, making him jump. He quickened his pace and saw what everyone was looking at.

The man sitting in the center of the stage had the same voice and the same irresistibly exciting singing voice. It was the man who had scratched his head in the past few days without seeing him in person. Li Tianhong took out the glasses from his pocket and put them on.

At that moment, he saw the face of the man in the center of the stage clearly, and his whole body trembled. He irritably pushed aside the crowd of employees, breathing heavily.

Can't believe my eyes.

……

On the Starlight Night stage, the audience here is the luckiest. They don’t have to worry about network delays, lags, or poor sound quality.

They occupy an excellent position and enjoy an intoxicating auditory feast.

At the end of the song, it was still as quiet as last time, but just for a moment, roaring applause broke out and lasted for a long time.

Mai Zishan held the guitar, faced everyone, stepped off the stage and walked towards the audience.

"What is he going to do?" Zhong Ke wondered in the background.

Also confused were the other Starry Night singers, who were all watching this scene.

Mai Zishan walked among the crowd, played a chord again, and sang a cappella: "The brightest star in the night sky."

The audience responded by shouting: "Please light my way forward."

……

The dark night.

With a depressed mood, Liming Zi took out the key and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, he seemed to hit a glass bottle, making a sharp impact. It was dark behind the door, with no lights on, but there seemed to be sounds in the living room.

Is there a thief?
This was Liming Zi's first thought. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she wanted to run away quickly.

"came back?"

The voice sounded, it was her father's, unmistakable voice.

Dawn Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" She said and turned on the light. What she saw was beer bottles on the ground and a drunk Li Tianhong on the sofa.

The image is appalling, and Li Ming Zi’s white skin is inherited from Li Tianhong.

But at this moment, Li Tianhong's white skin was red, like pork belly.

A big pile of pork belly was piled on the sofa, and he was holding a beer can in his hand and kept putting it into his mouth.

"What's going on? Why are you drinking so much when you have nothing to do?"

Li Tianhong waved his hand and said drunkenly: "I saw that song today. It was that variety show, called Starlight Night or something."

After saying this, Liming Zi stopped packing the beer bottles and looked at her father.

Li Tianhong: "I'm thinking, did I get to this point just by luck? I don't have the ability to open this company?"

Liming Zi was silent for a while, "Did you see Mai Zishan singing on the stage?"

Li Tianhong nodded weakly.

"I saw it, it sounds really good."

"Tell me, do I really rely on luck? Otherwise, such a talented person has always been under my command, but I have continued to make things difficult for him."

"Yeah, I feel like you just got lucky."

Li Tianhong: "..."

……

"Sister Tang, this is useless. Mai Zishan's copyrights were all registered before Wang Ye and Fan Pingjiang joined his team." Gu Zhou explained in a low voice.

Tang Jianglan smiled slightly. She looked at the little girl in front of her and thought to herself, this person really still has a long way to go.

"I know."

Gu Zhou: "Then I don't understand the meaning of doing this. Songs are inherently good."

"Are you a girl?" Tang Jianglan raised her slender legs with a hint of teasing in her tone.

"What? What do you mean? What does it have to do with me being a girl?" Gu Zhou was confused.

"Since you are a girl, you should know that the most powerful thing is not the facts and evidence, but the essay."

"understand?"

Gu Zhou's eyes widened, as if he understood what Tang Jianglan was doing.

"How could my goal be copyright? My goal is to create a short composition through a "false chain of facts" established by Wang Ye and Fan Pingjiang."

Tang Jianglan looked at Gu Zhou's clear and stupid eyes and continued: "No one is interested in factual details. What is important is that a short composition can arouse emotions, making the current audience think that Mai Zishan's song does not belong to him. "

After Tang Jianglan's patient explanation, Gu Zhou finally understood.

"I am also in a dilemma. Zhang Zifeng has the potential to be a big hit, but now he is very annoyed because his team has followed Mai Zishan, which has affected his creation. Our company has spent a lot of resources cultivating Zhang Zifeng. I am just trying to gain some benefits here. One line, that’s it.”

"Want to sign?" Tang Jianglan pushed the contract to Gu Zhou again.

Gu Zhou looked at the conspicuous amount on the contract and struggled in his heart.

"Let me ask you, do Mai Zishan's songs need you?" Tang Jianglan stabbed his heart again with a knife.

When Gu Zhou heard this, he made up his mind, picked up the pen, and signed his name on it.

(End of this chapter)