At the urging of Lao Luo and others, Shen Hanyang ate in a self-service barbecue restaurant for a day, and his plan to treat himself was declared bankrupt, so he reluctantly went back to Lao Luo's garage and wrote the second song.

Looking at the lyrics and composition written by Shen Hanyang, Lao Luo's brows tightened.

Of course, the reason why his brow is frowning is not because the lyrics and composition are too bad. The lyrics of this song are the same as "Blue and White Porcelain", they are very exquisite, and the composition is also excellent.

But the question is...... Shen Hanyang can't sing!

"Blue and White Porcelain" He can still find a way to make Shen Hanyang successfully interpret it, and the lyrics of this one, he only glanced at it, and saw that this song requires the singer to substitute himself into the protagonist of the song to sing, which is impossible for Shen Hanyang to do, and he couldn't help but scratch his head when he was worried.

Lao Luo felt that if he continued to worry like this, his few hairs would be scratched off, so he looked at Shen Hanyang who was sitting on the chair and picking his teeth with an angry face, and yelled at him: "You go to practice singing, sing a cappella by yourself first!"

Shen Hanyang was so excited that he almost stuck the toothpick into the tooth flower, and said dissatisfiedly: "Have you eaten the gun medicine, ......" As he spoke, he found that Lao Luo had already walked over with his eyes wide, and he quickly smiled and slipped out.

Looking at the back of Shen Hanyang who fled in the wilderness, Lao Luo sighed helplessly: "Xiao Shen, this kid, is really a headache. ”

Aunt Zhao smiled and plucked the strings on the guzheng and said, "I see that you are completely enjoying it." ”

"Even though he was a headache at times, it was more of a surprise for me. ”

Lao Luo showed a relieved smile on his face, and continued: "When he first moved here, he even had to bargain with me to see a doctor in the clinic, and my impression of him was extremely bad.

It wasn't until I went to a charity performance and saw him among the volunteers helping the lonely elderly to clean up their houses and donating a refrigerator that I realized that I had misunderstood him.

All the money he saved was used where he needed it more!"

At the same time, in an office of the "Rising Star" program team.

The director and producer looked at the stack of materials with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

"Are you sure this information is true?"

"It's true. ”

"A small artist with a monthly salary of 6,000 yuan has donated 100,000 yuan in more than two years?!"

Looking at the clear and detailed bills for every flow of funds, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

They originally wanted to collect Shen Hanyang's black material to see if he had anything to do, but his black material was found out, and not only that, but also a lot of it.

What are the bear children who are scared of crying and playing on the bus, throwing banana peels to the old lady dancing in the square, and pretending to be ghosts in the middle of the night to scare the neighbors who are lying on the body, for which they have been educated by the police in the community......

But looking at these black materials, why do you feel a happy feeling in your heart?

What surprised them the most was that they actually found a "great good person" in this investigation!

Shen Hanyang often volunteered to help the lonely and widowed elderly, and the bits and pieces of donations added up to 100,000 yuan, which was half of his salary in the past two years!

This kind of talented and caring artist is completely the perfect tomorrow star in their minds!

Thinking that it was such an artist who was going to be the black hand, the director's conscience was a little faintly painful, he twisted his brows, and said with a tangled look: "Or ...... Let's leave him alone, shall we?"

A look of struggle flashed in the producer's eyes, but then he gritted his teeth: "If we don't move him, someone should move us!"

The director was slightly stunned, and then let out a long sigh: "Alas, what's going on...... Forget it, think about what reason to use to withdraw him. ”

The producer glanced at Shen Hanyang's registration form and said, "Age." He will only turn 24 next month, and he should fill in 23 on the information. ”

Director: "......" According to the general age algorithm, Shen Hanyang's age is absolutely not a problem at all, and if Shen Hanyang is forced to withdraw from the competition for such a strange reason, the program team will definitely be drowned by the saliva on the Internet, right?

And Shen Hanyang, who was the center of their discussion, was standing on the edge of the lake in the park at this time, practicing songs, and his face, which had been smiling all day, rarely showed a stunned expression.

If Lao Luo was here, he would definitely drop his jaw, because Shen Hanyang, who had been unable to integrate his feelings into "Blue and White Porcelain" before, sang this song and actually sang a moving contagion.

On the bench, an old man who came out for a walk was infected by the emotions in his singing, evoking the memories buried deep in his heart, and instantly burst into tears.

After singing it again, he felt that this broken song was too heartbroken, sighed slightly, and slowly sat down by the lake.

The surface of the lake is sparkling with a faint fishy smell, and not far away, several mandarin ducks swim beside the small wooden huts built for them on the water, in pairs, which makes people envious.

In the distant hometown, there is also a small lake that is about as big as the one in front of you, which is home to carp, crucian carp, and king bastard, and in summer, in addition to fishing, you can also swim in it to your heart's content.

Like now, if you want to take off your shoes and flutter your feet in them, you will be fined.

Moreover, she was still in her hometown at that time......

When he was melancholy, an old voice sounded behind him: "Young man, out of love?"

Shen Hanyang turned his face and saw an old man with silver hair in front of him, wearing a white suit and a white top hat in his hand, with a graceful bearing, he looked like a rich man, as if he had just cried, and his eyes were slightly red.

Shen Han Yangyi, who was extremely hated for the rich, saw that he was a big dog, so he turned his face back and continued to lower his head to look at the lake.

The old man was slightly stunned, then smiled, sat on the shore of the lake next to Shen Hanyang, and said with some embarrassment: "I heard you sing, this song is a bit similar to my experience when I was young, do you want to hear my previous story?"

"I don't want to!" Shen Hanyang decisively refused.

"Hehe, that was 60 years ago......"

The old man told his story to himself, Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then he was attracted by his superb storytelling skills.

After listening to it for a while, he felt that the old man's experience was unexpectedly in line with the song he had just sang, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

The old man is from Xiangjiang, from a wealthy family, because of an accident, and his girlfriend had a misunderstanding, his girlfriend ran away from home in a fit of anger, this run away is half a life, the old man has searched all over the two sides of the strait, until now, he has not found his girlfriend back then.

After listening to the story, Shen Hanyang was moved by the old man's infatuation and persistence, and became kind to him, and asked curiously: "You didn't make it clear just now, what misunderstanding happened between the two of you back then?"

The old man said helplessly: "She was too cautious, and when she saw me approaching a woman, she immediately ate flying vinegar and didn't even give me a chance to explain." ”

Shen Hanyang looked at him with pity and said, "It's really hard for you to have such a cautious girlfriend." ”

The old man nodded in agreement, sighed, and said, "Who said no, my other girlfriends didn't say anything, just she had a lot of business." ”

"Other...... Girlfriend?"

Shen Hanyang looked confused, and after reacting, he looked at the old man speechlessly.

Nima, the relationship is an old scumbag, give me back what I was touched just now!