"What song are you going to sing, what's your name?"

Xue Jingshu asked.

Seeing Lu Yao's interview, she couldn't wait to ask this question.

Because she knows: Lu Yao is most likely going to use his singing voice to ease the father-son relationship with Tong Chenggang.

This is something she would be more than happy to see.

I'm afraid that Lu Yao is as arrogant as Uncle Tong and can't pull his face.

"This song, it's called: "Father". ”

"Father?!" Xue Jingshu's eyes widened.

Although she had expected it, she was still taken aback.

The title of this song is too straightforward!

The elder brother did not hesitate to use "father" as the song title to express his inner thoughts to Uncle Tong?

That's a great thing!

Isn't this tantamount to announcing in public: the father-son relationship between them, which was originally severed, has been reconnected?

The more she thought about it, the happier she became.

"Write me the lyrics!" she urged.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Do you think the lyrics are so easy to write?"

"Don't pretend! I don't know about you? You've already finished your songs, aren't they?

It's all in my head, just take it out whenever you need it!"

Lu Yao: "......"

She was telling the truth.

There is no way to refute it.

Because those works are indeed prepared in advance.

But what she didn't know was that he wasn't the one who prepared it.

Rather, there are many writers and art masters.

"Okay, you wait. ”

Lu Yao said, turning his head and walking into the study.

Take out a pen and paper and write down the lyrics and score of "Father" silently.

Xue Jingshu followed him in, stood beside him, and watched him write quietly.

"I always ask for you but never say thank you

It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it wasn't easy for you

Always pretend to be relaxed every time you leave

Smiled and said, go back, turn around and wet your eyes with tears

I want to hold your warm palms as before

But you are not by my side to carry the breeze to your well-being

......”

Seeing these lyrics, her nose suddenly became sore.

She remembered her father, who had died young.

When she was a child, she used to happily hold her father's palm and bounce like other happy little girls.

If she can, she also hopes to be able to hold her father's palm again and relive the warmth of the past.

But all this has become a memory.

And it's a memory that can't be recreated.

"Time slows down, don't let you get old again

I'm willing to use me to change your time to stay forever

Dad who will be strong in his life, what can I do for you

Let's take it with trivial concern

......”

Xue Jingshu's tears burst out of her eyes.

She covered her mouth and cried silently.

Although Uncle Tong adopted her after her father's death and treated her like his own father, she was not a three-year-old child who didn't know anything at that time.

They all knew in their hearts that he was not her biological father.

So they have a tacit understanding.

When it comes to addressing people, it's always been "uncle", not "father".

Although Tong Chenggang also had the idea of wanting her to change the word "uncle" to "father" later, it meant something else.

- Match her with Lu Yao.

In this way, uncles can become fathers, and aunts become mothers.

But in the end, it didn't get what he wanted.

"Brother, what do you still have the opportunity to do for your uncle, as filial piety as possible, but what about me?"

She thought sadly.

The son wants to raise but doesn't wait!

......

As soon as Lu Yao finished writing, he turned around and found Xue Jingshu who was hiding behind him and crying silently.

"Jingshu, why are you crying?"

He quickly got up to comfort her.

"It's okay, I'm okay. Xue Jingshu wiped her tears in a panic, "I just feel very relieved to see you think so—great! You father and son can finally let go of their old suspicions and get back together." I'm so happy, so excited!"

Lu Yao looked at her quietly.

He knew in his heart that the girl in front of him was probably crying because she saw the touching lyrics of "Father", which touched the softest string in her heart, and remembered her deceased father.

He sighed and gently took her in his arms.

"It's okay, Jingshu, we will always be a family, in this family, you are your sister and daughter!"

"Hmm!" Xue Jingshu held back her tears, "Hurry up and sing this song! I can't wait to see what Uncle Tong's mood will be after listening to this song!"

"As you wish. ”

That night, the mung bean shark live broadcast platform.

Liu Ye, who was still conscientiously broadcasting live, suddenly saw that fans on the barrage frantically asked her to cut to Lu Yao's live broadcast room.

"Master Liu, Lu Yao is going to sing a new song again, hurry up and listen to it!"

"I heard that this song was specially written for his father Tong Chenggang!"

"I always feel that the father and son have reached some kind of agreement behind their backs, the father comes out to support his son's movie, and the son reciprocates by writing a song in return. ”

"It shouldn't be, "Crazy Stone" is actually really good......"

Liu Ye quickly transferred to Lu Yao's live broadcast room.

“...... This song is actually not only for Director Tong alone, but for people who are fathers all over the world. ”

On the screen, Lu Yao held a guitar and talked to the camera.

It's still a little hard to pull your face, this guy!

Willow Ye smiled secretly.

I'm embarrassed to say that this song was written for Tong Chenggang alone, but he used all the people in the world who are fathers as shields?

Barrage:

"This feeling is good, Lu Yao's songs are generally high-quality.

If it's nice, I learned to sing it to my father!

In the future, I will be a Lao Tzu, and I will also let my children learn to sing to me!"

"That guy upstairs, the first half of the sentence can be there, but the second half of the sentence may not be!

There is a good saying: all grandpas have been grandchildren, but not all grandchildren can evolve into grandpa!

Just because you can sing to your father now doesn't mean that you can be a father in the future!

What if you can't marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

"Damn, 666!"

"I'm laughing to death!"

Not to be outdone, the mocked buddy edited a barrage:

"Fuck your uncle! Don't underestimate Lao Tzu, maybe I can't be a grandfather - if I give birth to a daughter, I can only be a grandfather.

But I'm going to be a father!

"Even if you are infertile, you will definitely have a full house of children and grandchildren?"

"Hahaha~"

"Even if you are infertile, you will definitely have children and grandchildren", so talented buddy!"

......

When the barrage was in full swing, Lu Yao had already plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the number of people who sent the barrage was much less instantly.

Everyone was listening to the song quietly.

"Always like you asked for it and never said thank you......

I want to hold your warm palm as before......

Time slows down, and don't let you get old anymore......"

The slightly sad singing voice and soulful lyrics quickly grasped the hearts of netizens.

The eyes of many netizens are already full of tears.

"Thank you for everything you do to hold up our home with both hands

Always do everything you can to give me the best

Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?

The child you care about has grown up

......

Thanks for having you along the way!"

With the last sentence, Lu Yao closed his eyes and raised his head.

Then gently lower the guitar.

"Thank you, Father!"