Chapter Seventy-Two: Total Annihilation
Since Wang Jinghua has been engaged in the broker industry, the most insistent point is to be kind to others, which is why few people in the circle will say bad things about her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For the artists she cooperates with, Wang Jinghua tries her best to maintain it, and she never speaks ill of those who break off the cooperative relationship, even if she is asked, she will only say things about the good.
But there is only one person who is an exception, this person is now standing in front of Wang Jinghua, still the same as at the beginning, with the appearance of a noble son, with a gentle smile and a little melancholy in his eyes, which makes people feel good when they see it.
"It's really not simple, I still know you Sister Hua!"
Wang Jinghua's face was cold, there was no appreciation in her eyes, only disgust.
The singer surnamed Huang also heard that Wang Jinghua was sarcastic about him, but he was not angry, and still wore the signature smile since his debut: "I forgot who, and I can't forget Sister Hua! ”
The tone of the speech is called a sincerity, but when it came to Wang Jinghua's ears, she almost vomited nauseously, others don't know who this person is, Wang Jinghua still doesn't know, I think at the beginning, they have been working together for three years.
At that time, Wang Jinghua had not yet gone to Huayi Brothers, and founded the first entertainment agency in China with others, and the singer surnamed Huang in front of her was discovered by her from the bar and brought out single-handedly, at that time, in order to cultivate him into a prince of love songs in China, Wang Jinghua did not make a lot of effort, riding a car all day to meet those songwriters, begging people to write songs for him, and then going around to contact record companies, rent other people's channels, and release albums to him.
The result?
People have been cultivated, but before Wang Jinghua could enjoy the benefits of success with her, she was kicked by the singer surnamed Huang, and in a blink of an eye, she left and went to a big record company.
But that's it, Wang Jinghua didn't follow outsiders to say that the singer surnamed Huang was not, but when asked, she said: "It's good to get together and disperse, maybe he goes to that company, and there will be better development." ”
It is conceivable how disgusting Wang Jinghua must have felt when she said this, let the family be shabu, and she couldn't speak ill of her, Wang Jinghua had never suffered such a big loss in her life.
"I'll give you this opportunity now, I'm not feeling well right now, I don't want to talk to anyone, I want to watch the show quietly and leave, okay?"
The singer surnamed Huang's face did not change, and he smiled as always: "It seems that Sister Hua still blames me in her heart, but don't worry, what I said is the water that was spilled, so let's do it, the singer on the stage is the singer you brought recently, what will happen in the future, just say hello, speaking of which, he and I are also brothers!"
Wang Jinghua listened, and almost blew up her lungs, if it weren't for Wang Jinghua, she would have taken out the sanitary napkin at this time and called her face directly.
"Then I'll thank him first!" Wang Jinghua almost squeezed out this sentence from between her teeth, turned her head to look at Song Zheng, who was already ready on the stage, and thought to herself: If you don't help me destroy that grandson, my mother will fight with you.
Song Zheng didn't know that Wang Jinghua was already so angry and resentful at this time, she walked to the front of the stage, her excitement gradually calmed down, she raised her head, closed her eyes, slowly raised her right hand, and snapped her fingers.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The drums played, followed by the pianos, and the guitar and bass joined in.
Hearing this familiar prelude, the audience at the scene went crazy all of a sudden, and the leaders from all walks of life sitting in the VIP seat felt inexplicable when they heard this huge noise, looking at the little young man on the stage, no one knew who he was, of course, let alone Song Zheng, even if it was those first-line singers in the domestic music scene, they still didn't know a few, the leaders' time was not used to pay attention to stars, even if they had spare time, that ~~~~~~ couldn't say.
The leaders don't know, but the ordinary audience knows that during this time, this song has become very popular, not only in Yanjing, but also in other places.
It's just a pity that there are no high-quality audiovisual materials, but even listening to those pirated tapes recorded at the Midi Music Festival can make people's blood boil.
"Where the hell is the world full of flowers, if it really exists then I must go back ~~~~~"
Song Zheng's singing voice came, with a little laziness, as if he was muttering to himself, and the scene immediately fell silent, no one wanted to miss this rare opportunity to hear the live version.
"I want to stand on the highest mountain there, whether it's a cliff or not, ~~~~~~~~~"
The big screen on the stage turned at this time, showing the moment when the Chinese Olympic team achieved good results in the previous Olympic Games.
Xu Haifeng, the first Chinese Olympic gold medalist, took aim with a gun, and broke the gold medal breakthrough for Chinese sports in the history of the Olympic Games.
After the gymnastics prince Li Ning won the gold medal, he hugged and celebrated with the coach unwillingly, and indulged in tears at the moment when the national flag was raised.
The girls of the women's volleyball team raised their arms and chanted after their victory over the United States at the Los Angeles Olympics.
These familiar pictures are presented, coupled with Song Zheng's "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", which has a feeling of complementing each other.
Sports pay attention to hard work, hard work, Song Zheng's song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" wants to express this kind of burning youth, to realize the inspirational spirit of dreams?
"Maybe I don't have talent, but I have the innocence of dreams, I will prove it with my life, maybe I am stupid, but I am willing to keep exploring, give all my youth without regrets~~~~~~~~~~~~"
The athlete representatives in the audience couldn't help but feel the tremor of their hearts, isn't what this song sings is a true portrayal of them?
There are so many people engaged in sports, a few of them are really talented, most of them are mediocre in qualifications, but the lack of talent has never made them give up chasing their dreams, in order not to leave themselves with regrets, in order to one day be able to appear in the Olympic Games as an athlete like today.
Most of the audience stood up, they were waiting, waiting for Song Zheng to completely ignite the pride they had gathered in their chests.
Suddenly, Song Zheng used all his strength, not paying attention to any singing skills at all, and even didn't care whether he would lose his voice after singing this song, he just wanted to release all the passion of his body at this moment, leaving nothing behind.
"Running Forward ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Song Zheng's voice roared out, and the audience in the audience only felt that their scalps were numb, and when they roared out of Song Zheng's throat, they roared into the hearts of all of them at once.
Some songs will make you like them after listening to them, some songs will be sung along after listening to them, some songs will be looped after listening to them, and some songs, listening to them once, will make you cry.
"Dream Chasing Pure Heart" is undoubtedly such a song, maybe this song is not beautiful enough, lack of praise, but it gives people the feeling that it lacks bloody truth, which is a kind of moving that burns youth and realizes dreams.
Li Junxi even broke the sound in the hoarse shout, but it didn't sound awkward at all, even people who listened to this song for the first time would feel that this song should have been sung like this, and it was not heartbreaking, but it was enough to boil blood, and when the sound broke, it was more flavorful.
Li Junxi uses this very unique singing method to perfectly interpret the unyielding and high-spirited in the face of setbacks on the road of dreams, this positive and high-spirited inspirational emotion, I don't know how many people with dreams have cried on the scene and in front of the TV.
Dream this thing, like the classics, will never fade with time.
"Running Forward ~~~~~~~~"
The audience couldn't control their excitement anymore, and all left their seats, like Song Zheng on the stage, waving their fists and roaring indulgently.
Even those athlete representatives couldn't sit still, at this time, before arriving at the field, the leader's advice had long been thrown behind by them, if now, still continue to sit on the seat in a suit and pretend to be a young man?
Some people want to control the scene, especially the athletes, because they represent the face of the country.
"It's not like words, it's too unlikely!"
"Forget it!" a big leader spoke, "are they all young people? Whoever doesn't have a little blood in their hearts, let them release it well, the song is not bad, it's just too irritable, but it's very morale-boosting!"
The big leaders have spoken, who would dare to let out a discordant fart at this time.
Song Zheng on the stage continued to shout and roar, and the audience also sang indulging in singing, and the atmosphere of the scene was so hot that it almost ignited the air.
"Crazy! all crazy!" Hu Haiquan jumped and jumped with excitement, excited like a child, and then pulled his neck and roared, "Run forward~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Na Ying roared tiredly, and the whole person leaned on Wang Jinghua's body: "It's over! Sister Hua, you're here to smash the field, it's all gone, it's all gone, we'll play later, and we won't let people smash it down!"
Wang Jinghua was also ecstatic, she watched the video of Song Zheng's performance at the Midi Music Festival, and she also felt enthusiastic at the time, but she didn't expect that when Song Zheng sang the scene, it could reach this level now, just like Na Ying said, it was all gone.
However, Wang Jinghua couldn't show it, but said vigorously: "This kid just doesn't make people worry, wait for him to come down later, I'll talk about him well!"
Wang Jinghua said while turning her head to look at the singer surnamed Huang, where can you still see people, she has already left in a gray way, at this time, Wang Jinghua really wants to laugh three times like Zhou Xingchi, and then pointed to the nose of the ungrateful thing, and asked: "Are you convinced!?"
"Keep running~~~~~~~~~ with the pride of a child, how can you see the sparkle of life if you don't stick to the end~~~~~~~~~~"
On the stage, Song Zheng's performance was nearing the end, and he seemed to have reached his limit, his voice was still gradually lowering, and he could even be heard gasping after exhaustion in his singing.
People were also tired, and one by one they returned to their seats, panting, and at this time, they realized that they were already sweating.
It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable!
It's just that it seems that there is still a little bit of passion, and there is still a little bit of passion that has not been fully released, which makes them feel a little uncomfortable, and their chests seem to be pressed by something, making it a little difficult for them to breathe.
Just when people want to find something to do and unleash their last passion.
"Instead of lingering, let's indulge in burning~~~~~ for the sake of the beautiful ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ in your heart"
Song Zheng's singer suddenly rushed up again, which caught people off guard, and they were dizzy, and their bodies were soft, and they had no strength at all.
Song Zheng finally reached the limit, raised his head, looked at the starry sky, and sang the last sentence as if muttering to himself: "Uncompromising until you change~~~~ old ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
When Song Zheng sang the last sentence, countless people at the scene and in front of the TV couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell as if they had burst the embankment.
Countless people are constantly torturing themselves, in the face of their ideals, have they really worked hard?
Did you really do it and never give up?
Is it true that in order to realize his ideals, he did not hesitate to break through the blood and bravely break through?
Depression after defeat is a sign of cowardice.
Isn't this lyric singing about self-pity after experiencing setbacks?
In the past, I would only keep making excuses, what was born at the wrong time, what did not meet Bole, I would only feel that I was talented, but I was not willing to give a chance, I had no opportunity to perform, I would only complain and talk all day long, but I never thought that I had really worked hard to achieve my ideals?
After the torture, people felt that the hot blood that had been cooled in their bodies boiled again, and there seemed to be a fire burning in their chests.
Haven't you reached the end yet?
Why stop?
People should be alive and running forward all the time, "how can you see the sparkle of life if you don't stick to the end, it's better to indulge in burning than to linger on your breath", yes! Human life should be like this, rather than bowing your head and admitting defeat, and then spending the rest of your life for the rest of your life, it is better to indulge in burning, even if you lose, you must lose vigorously, at least at the moment of falling, there will be no regrets in your heart.
The music stopped, Song Zheng's performance ended, and when he walked off the stage, Song Zheng suddenly stopped, looked at the audience and smiled.
At this moment, Wang Jinghua's heart rose to her throat, and she almost rushed up to prevent Song Zheng from making any inappropriate moves.
This is a performance organized by the Sports Federation, broadcast live nationwide, if Song Zheng, an unlucky child, is excited, and there is a little moth, even if Wang Jinghua has three heads and six arms, she can't be flat!
Song Zheng on the stage slowly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to the audience.
Wang Jinghua looked at it, her heart almost jumped out, and when she saw Song Zheng get off the stage, this could be regarded as returning to her original position, and for a while, she felt that all the strength in her body had been drained, and she fell directly into Na Ying's arms.
Song Zheng came over and was about to celebrate with Wang Jinghua, but when he saw that Wang Jinghua seemed to have collapsed, leaning on Na Ying's body to stand, he was also startled and hurriedly walked over.
"Sister Hua, what's wrong?"
Wang Jinghua glared at Song Zheng, if she still had the strength at this time, she would definitely throw it over with a big mouth, but even if she couldn't move, Wang Jinghua didn't plan to let Song Zheng go, the unlucky child: "Song Zheng! If you don't want your sister to live, you will continue to toss!"
Song Zheng knew what Wang Jinghua was referring to as soon as he heard it, to be honest, he had already hugged him just now, and he wanted to shout a few times, for fear of making Wang Jinghua angry, so he held back.
"Yo, sister, you're still angry with me!?"
Wang Jinghua said angrily: "What do you think! Why are you going to be angry with me, before you come to power, what did I tell you, have you forgotten everything?"
Song Zheng also knew that he was wrong, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Sister, what, I was so excited, I couldn't hold back, besides, I didn't do anything!"
Wang Jinghua glanced at Song Zheng: "Fortunately, you still know how old you are, if you really do something out of the ordinary, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to protect you!"
As soon as Song Zheng heard this, he knew that he had passed the test, so he quickly took Wang Jinghua from Na Ying's hand, helped him to the wall, found a chair and sat down, and didn't speak, just looked at Wang Jinghua and smiled.
Wang Jinghua originally planned to scare Song Zheng with a straight face, but she was also amused by Song Zheng's lazy appearance: "You! are all fathers, why don't you make people worry!"
Song Zheng smiled: "Aren't you my sister?
Wang Jinghua raised her hand and slapped Song Zheng: "I deserve to love me!"
After saying that, both of them laughed.
Song Zheng laughed twice, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Sister, what about that person, why can't you see it, isn't it time for him to play?"
After Song Zheng finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the entrance, and just saw the singer surnamed Huang holding the microphone, hesitantly taking steps, stepping on the stairs and going up, and the back was called a Xiao Se.
Finally got on stage, the music sounded, the singer surnamed Huang is going to sing one of his masterpieces today, it is said to be one of today's top ten golden songs, but unfortunately he just opened his mouth to sing a sentence, and there was a boo from the audience.
Song Zheng's ears were sharp, and he clearly heard someone scolding: "What a jb thing, get down!"
Song Zheng listened to the cry in his heart, turned his head and asked Wang Jinghua: "How is it? Sister, are we relieved?"