Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　At this moment, the screen behind Wu Shaobai lit up.

　　A photo appears.

　　It was Wu Shaobai, who was a teenager, smiling brightly at the camera.

　　And an old man with glasses and a slightly slanted shoulders beside him is also smiling.

　　The two laughed very happily, as if they were talking about something very interesting.

　　It's Zhang Wenshun!

　　It's Mr. Zhang!

　　And Wu Shaobai seemed to know this photo, and there was a touch of pain on his calm face.

　　The eye sockets quickly began to engulf.

　　Then, the photo is changed again.

　　It was in the backstage of Tianyuan in the early years. Mr. Li was holding a cigarette in one hand and pointing at a book in the other.Wu Shaobai was sitting opposite Mr. Li, listening very seriously.

　　The guitar strings are still fiddling.

　　But Wu Shaobai couldn't hold back.

　　Although we closed our eyes the whole time, we still found out on the big screen...

　　Mr. Wu cried...

　　Then, the screen changes.

　　Jin Wensheng sat in the backstage, with his legs crossed, holding Wu Shaobai's hand as if he was saying something to Xu.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled very shyly, and Yu Xuan also had a smile on his face.

　　There is some problem with the exposure of the photo, so it seems that the faces of several people are particularly bright, but the background is particularly dark.

　　But it is precisely because of this effect that the intimacy between Mr. Jin and Mr. Wu is directly reflected.

　　And in the end, it was a group photo of Tong Liya, Wu Shaobai and a stray dog...

　　"Don't cry!!"

　　Suddenly, someone shouted.

　　"Don't cry, Mr. Wu!!"

　　"The old gentlemen will be unhappy."

　　"Don't cry~~~"

　　"Don't cry~~~~~~"

　　Wu Shaobai turned a deaf ear.

　　Continue to fiddle with the strings.

　　Until sand hammers and African drums came to mind again.

　　"Hey YEAH!!!"

　　 "Hey YEAH!!!!"

　　"We are born alone..."

　　"We were born alone..."

　　He was crying silently.

　　The sound was even a little empty.

　　But he still didn't stop.

　　Repeat these four lines over and over again.

　　Repeat, repeat, repeat...

　　until……

　　The cigarette was completely burnt out.

　　After he couldn't smell the cigarette, Wu Shaobai's guitar suddenly fell silent.

　　"Boom~~"

　　The sand hammer and African drum also quieted down.

　　then……

　　The melodious harmonica sounded.

　　"Woooo~~"

　　The harmonica blew.

　　The voice seemed so lonely.

　　Like a white dove flying into the clouds, it made bursts of sounds, accompanied by higher and higher altitudes, and farther and farther distances...

　　The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

　　Getting smaller and smaller.

　　Getting smaller and smaller……

　　At last……

　　Disappear.

　　He lowered his head and wiped away tears.

　　Wu Shaobai stood up with his guitar.

　　All lights are on.

　　A soft smile appeared on his face again.

　　Take everything that just happened...

　　Deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

　　"Mr. Van Gogh" -----End.

　　(Tomorrow is Thursday again, why is the time so fast... It will be five more tomorrow.).

Chapter 1765

　　Backstage……

　　Deng Lun, who is a very standard small fresh meat template, took out a tissue from the table and handed it to Wang Luodan and Nursery.

　　"Thank you."

　　The two thanked them and dipped the corners of their eyes with a tissue.

　　Just now, Wu Shaobai resonated with the two with a mediocre song.

　　Everyone has a sad past.

　　Everyone has a few old friends who will be remembered for a lifetime.

　　Although I don't know who they remembered, but at this moment, I was awakened by such a song.

　　……

　　"Clap, crack, crack. Clap! Clap clap clap..."

　　The moment Wu Shaobai stood up after singing, the audience applauded intermittently after being quiet for two or three seconds.

　　Then more and more, more and more, and finally converged in one place.

　　A wave formed.

　　Jiang Shan, Xie Na, and Yu Yi who were sitting in the chairs also stood up together with the judges and the audience, watching the young man with the guitar on the stage and applauding.

　　Li Kun came to the stage.

　　Her eyes also seemed to be a little red.

　　"Thank you, thank you Mr. Wu for the song, thank you."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded politely.

　　Then, Huang Zijiao said:

　　"Actually... To be honest, I was quite surprised. I originally... thought that Mr. Wu would choose a very explosive song, after all... The battle ended in two episodes, and at the same time, we got all the tickets. I have always been looking forward to Mr. Wu's strength. However, a question I have to ask is, Mr. Wu, why did you choose such a song?"

　　Huang Zijiao has always been very supportive of Wu Shaobai.

　　Although I don't know why.

　　But after hearing his question at this moment, Wu Shaobai nodded, with a trace of wet tears in the corners of his eyes, raised the microphone and said:

　　"Actually... I chose this song for a very simple purpose. When I first decided on the song, Mr. Laozai called me and told me that it was the semi-finals, and everyone chose that kind of song. It's a particularly flamboyant and expressive song. But when it came to me, I first chose to perform this song in such a way that it is not plugged in, and then I sang this quietly, which may seem a little more or less. It's a loss. Ask me if I want to change it... I refused ¨'."

　　Looking at the audience, Wu Shaobai spoke very calmly.

　　"Although people in "The King of Cross-Border Singers" say that I am a big devil, Wu Shaobai will never work overtime and so on. But... I have a sense of myself. If I really want to sing, I am more professional than others. For example, Teacher Jiang Shan's nursery teacher is far worse..."

　　Jiang Shan's mouth twitched.

　　I think you are too humble...

　　"So, I'm actually very light on where I will go, what ranking I'll be in, whether I'll be promoted or not. And the reason why I chose this song today is also very simple. In this year's In the first half of the year, I encountered some low ebbs. First, the death of Mr. Li Wenshan, Mr. Jin Wensheng, and Mr. Jin hit me hard. Even... My wife and I have pet dogs for ten years. He left me in his arms. To be honest, as a doctor, death is actually numb to me. But when these precious things that are closely related day and night fade away before my eyes, I find that I still can’t let go. So...I want to sing a song, this song, and hope they can hear it. I miss them so much...that's what I chose this song for."

　　"Wah la la la la la..."

　　With a hint of sadness, the applause of the crowd sounded.

　　"and."

　　Wu Shaobai didn't seem to have finished speaking.

　　"Actually, the philosophy I have always adhered to is that acting on the stage and being a person off the stage, no matter what an actor has gone through or what has happened, they must temporarily forget when they get on stage and show their best side. But today is not , In fact, I will tell you that today's song, since I decided to sing it from the beginning, was not intended for anyone to sing. It is not the audience, not the judges, I just want to sing it for those who I cherish in my heart, but People who have left me forever. So... I apologize to everyone. Today's Wu Shaobai is not a cross talk actor, a doctor, or any artist. He is just an ordinary person, in memory of his relatives, If it causes inconvenience to you, then I apologize, I'm sorry."