Chapter 252: The Father

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A good song contains many elements, and it is not easy for Wang Xiaofan's original song in such a short period of time to have such a charming prelude.

On this stage, there are too many people who sing well, but people like Wang Xiaofan who can sing and create.

He's the only one!

Just when the audience was still immersed in the artistic conception brought by the prelude, a voice with a slightly affectionate voice, but not distorted feelings, suddenly remembered:

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you.

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

Every time you leave, always pretend to be relaxed.

He smiled and said go back, turning around and wetting his eyes with tears.

The voice is as light as water, the lyrics are easy to understand, there are no flowery rhetoric, there are no sensational stories, and some are just a son who speaks the truth.

Wang Xiaofan sat on the edge of the stage, his eyes slightly distracted.

He remembered how ignorant he had been before he was reborn.

At that time, he ignored him for half a year because his father didn't give him money to buy a mobile phone;

At that time, he did not want his father to come to school because of his Mandarin dialect;

At that time, he was resentful because his father was strict with him.

OK...... This ignorant youth is over......

After being reborn, he only had gratitude to his father in his heart, and there was no trace of negative emotions.

Because he knows that no matter how much he does for his father, he will not be able to repay the kindness he gave him life.

Several mentors in the audience also opened their mouths wide at the moment.

The four lyrics obviously can't show the meaning of the whole song, and what they are surprised about is that Wang Xiaofan's tone has changed again at this moment!

Horror!

The expressions on the faces of the four instructors can only be described as "shocked".

Since Wang Xiaofan participated in The Voice, he has sung a total of three songs, each of which not only has a different style, but also a different tone of interpretation.

Liu Huan stared at Wang Xiaofan, who was sitting on the edge of the stage and singing, closed his eyes, and savored Wang Xiaofan's current voice.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with a bright glow.

"This kid ...... What a genius......" Liu Huan muttered in a low voice.

"I want to be the same as before, holding your warm palm.

But you're not by my side, so I'll take you to your health.

When singing here, the audience thought that Wang Xiaofan would always take this soothing and warm route.

While they were still savoring the faint father-son love in the song, Wang Xiaofan's originally slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Wang Xiaofan controlled the lighting system of the stage.

Before the gaffer knew what was going on, the stage, which had no light, suddenly became radiant.

Thousands of neon lights, intertwined, and set against the intense background music.

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

I am willing to exchange everything I have for your long stay.

Dad, who is strong in his life, what can I do for you.

Insignificant concern, take it!

The four powerful lyrics, like thunder, suddenly exploded into the ears of the audience.

This slightly vicissitudes of sound is full of power, and almost every note falls on the drumbeat, hitting the nerves of the listener.

There were some people in the audience who were still listening to the song with their eyes closed, but they were also shocked to open their eyes at this moment.

A sour emotion flowed through the hearts and noses of the listeners.

Compared with Shi Feng's song that uses stories to express the love between father and son, Wang Xiaofan's lyrics in the vernacular obviously resonate more with the audience.

"Thank you for doing it together, holding up our home with both hands.

Always do everything you can and give me the best~~~~"

The word "I" is very long, and on the stage, Wang Xiaofan doesn't care about other people's opinions at this time, and he doesn't care about anything like a shot.

He looked at Wang Renfu's figure upstairs, his eyes were blurred.

The entire studio, including the preoccupied eagle, forgot everything else, and listened seriously to the "son" on the stage expressing his gratitude to his father.

After just a few seconds, two lines of tears flowed from Wang Xiaofan's eyes, but he didn't wipe them, letting the tears flow on his face.

Having fully immersed himself in the meaning of the lyrics, Wang Xiaofan took a deep breath and continued to sing:

"Am I your pride?

Your child, grow up!

The roar-like singing voice once again struck the audience's fragile nerves, and the vicissitudes of life sounded like a grievance, like a cry.

And when the climax was just over and the second song had not yet begun, Wang Xiaofan made an amazing move.

He knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily to his father's position on the stage.

This action made Liu Huan's tear ducts, which had been tense, finally unable to bear it, and completely collapsed.

He is also a father, and their generation is more understanding of their father's education.

When he was young, he would be beaten by his father when he did something wrong, and when he was a child, he also resented his father like Wang Xiaofan.

But one day, after he was beaten, he heard his father crying in his room.

At that moment, he completely understood what it meant to "hit the child's body and hurt the father's heart".

From then on, he seemed to be a different person, and he never let his father worry about it again.

Because...... He will never forget how painful it was for a strong man to cry because of his son......

Wang Xiaofan's worship touched all the people at the scene.

Who doesn't have a father?

Who hasn't enjoyed fatherly love?

But...... Who can show the gratitude in his heart like Wang Xiaofan in such a gesture?

The boy had gold under his knees.

Man, don't worship the sky, don't worship the earth, don't worship gods and Buddhas, don't worship ghosts and gods.

The only thing worth bowing down to is the parents who gave birth to him and raised him!

When Wang Xiaofan sang it for the second time, he was already crying into a tearful person.

His voice, with a strong cry, occasionally trembles, but this style of singing can arouse the most vulnerable place in the listener's heart.

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

I am willing to exchange everything I have for your long stay.

Dad, who is strong in his life, what can I do for you.

Insignificant concern, take it!

Thank you for everything you do and hold up our home with both hands.

Always do everything you can and give me the best.

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

The child you care about, grow up, ~~~~~

When he sang here, Wang Xiaofan's only remaining trace of reason disappeared.

He remembered the scene where his father sent him to college.

At that time, he had just arrived in Jiangdong and had not yet adapted to group life, and his father invited him to a meal for the first time before leaving.

At that meal, Wang Renfu opened a bottle of Erguotou and drank several cups in a muffled voice.

When the meal was at the end, Wang Xiaofan saw a tear in his father's eyes.

It was tears of worry for their children.

Fathers all over the world are the same, and they don't want to show their affectionate side in front of their children.

Wang Renfu wiped his eyes and said with a smile: "It's strange, why are you so spicy in this wine today!"

Laughing and laughing, he shed tears again......

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaofan, who was crying, couldn't help it, knelt down to his father with his legs, put the microphone on the stage, put his hands on the ground, his head on the floor, and sang the last sentence very affectionately:

"Am I your pride?

The child you care about, grow up~!

Thanks for having you along the way......

Wang Renfu sat in the audience on the second floor, looking at his son who kowtowed to him, his fists clenched tightly.

His heart was full of relief.

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

When this lyric was sung, Wang Renfu couldn't wait to announce to the world that this handsome and talented young talent on the stage was his son Wang Renfu!

Proud?

Pride is no longer enough to express Wang Renfu's inner thoughts.

He is proud that he can have such a son as Wang Xiaofan!

Since going to college, Wang Xiaofan has indeed grown up and become sensible.

Moreover, there is still the ability.

When Zhou Yuxin was sick and hospitalized, Wang Renfu was at a loss because he couldn't get the money, and even wanted to sell the house, Wang Xiaofan told him, "I made 2 million from writing, you can take it to my mother for treatment."

When other people's children are still working hard to find a good job in the future, Wang Xiaofan has earned enough money that he will never spend in the next life.

In front of his relatives, Wang Renfu has always talked with people about his son's achievements.

In fact, even if Wang Xiaofan didn't make any money, and he didn't achieve so much now, even if it was just a little achievement, Wang Renfu, as a father, would be proud.

Aren't all fathers in the world like this?

When the second song was finished, Wang Xiaofan raised his head and stood up from the ground gently.

He didn't say anything, because all the words were contained in the song and the prostration.

In the studio, only the accompaniment was still echoing, and in the audience, everyone was crying and worrying about Wang Xiaofan.

The thunderous applause lasted for a long time.

The members of Wang Xiaofan's fan group present had tears in their eyes, for Wang Xiaofan's song and for his filial piety.

On the second floor, Wang Dong leaned sideways, lying on Zhou Yuxin's body and crying wildly.

Because he was also a disobedient child, his parents broke their hearts.

Wang Renfu stood up from his seat, stretched out his thumb to Wang Xiaofan, and shouted: "Son, you are my pride!"

The results of the competition no longer need to be announced by the mentor.

The situation on the scene has been very clear.

Even Shi Feng wiped his tears from the audience and applauded desperately.