When the song sounded, all the audience who were ready to leave stopped and stopped, and everyone involuntarily held their breath and turned their eyes to the stage directly opposite.

In the last song of the last concert, Shen Yiran sang a B-grade music card he drew in the game without reservation, which is a pop song written and composed by Wang Taili, and the original singer is a duo called the Chopsticks Brothers.

At first, when he drew this song, Shen Yiran didn't plan to take it to the concert to perform, as a man, he felt that some feelings didn't need to be on his lips all the time.

But Gu Qiu's appearance made him change his mind temporarily, thinking of his mother's accident and his uncle's death, he suddenly found that life is really too fragile, people only live for a few decades, sometimes in an instant, before he has time to react, the loved one leaves him forever.

Therefore, he was unwilling to suppress his feelings in his heart, especially when the concert ended successfully, he did not thank the audience present, nor did he mention the relationship with Xu Lingyi, but gave the last song to the person who loved him the most in the world.

"Thank you for everything you do, holding 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?

Your caregiving, child, grow up....."

This song is called "Father", singing this, Shen Yiran's eyes have become blurry, looking at the hazy red power lamp of the wireless camera on the diagonally opposite wall, thinking that his father should be able to see himself through the live broadcast now, his tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

Thirteen years, his father brought him up alone, although he also had an argument with his father because of naughty when he was a child, although the communication between him and his father was very simple on weekdays, although his father could not come to watch his performance due to the distance, but he knew very well in his heart that if there was a person in this world who could give up everything for himself, then this person must be his father.

Father's love is like a mountain, deep and majestic, maybe a song can't fully express his gratitude, but Shen Yiran wants to tell his father at the end of the concert through this song that the child he has been caring for has grown up.

"Time slows down, don't let you grow 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......"

Listening to Shen Yiran's singing, in the last row of the audience, a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and his eyes were full of pride and pride when he looked at the stage.

This is his son's first concert, as a father, as early as three days ago, he even dared to come to Xuanzhou slowly, because he didn't want to add pressure to this bastard, so he has not said his whereabouts.

After five concerts, what surprised him was that this bastard boy who was single-handedly pulled by himself actually performed very mature on the stage, whether it was the quality of the song or the control of the atmosphere, maybe it was a little green at the beginning, but it gradually got better and better, and the singing became more and more perfect.

In his opinion, perhaps in addition to the lack of stage beauty, this kid's performance at the concert is not much different from his lover's performance back then.

"You two were really born for the stage..."

muttered in a low voice, the middle-aged man sniffed slightly, being able to see this bastard standing on the stage and performing for so many people, as a father, he felt very proud, at least, he lived up to his lover's entrustment.

"Qin, did you see it? Xiao Ran has grown up!"

Wiping the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes, a relieved smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, when tears and smiles appeared in a person's expression at the same time, how many people could understand this complex emotion?

"You see, he's doing a good life now, he can do what he likes to do, he can like the people he likes, he can take the path he wants to take, with me here, don't worry..."

After saying some words to his lover in his heart, the middle-aged man breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he left Shangjing with his son back then, thinking of his father-in-law's tough attitude at the beginning, and thinking of the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the Su family over the years, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, so many years have passed, and he believes that everything will slowly get better as his wife said.

Shen Yiran didn't know that his father was at the concert site, and after singing the last song, he still stupidly gave a thumbs up to the wireless camera, and then held back the tears in his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice, word by word:

"Dad, thank you, I hope you like it..."

After that, he took off the guitar he had been carrying and waved his hand to the audience and the camera, and the performance came to an end amid the applause and sobs of the audience.

The concert is over.

When the curtains around the stage completely fell, Shen Yiran, who had been suppressing his emotions, suddenly lay down on the ground, and tears finally flowed out uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Air Swing Band all showed a kind smile, as people who came over, they knew that for a young man in his twenties, emotions need to be released, so they just silently packed up their instruments and went to the backstage lounge, leaving the stage for these young people who were crying and laughing.

closed his eyes and lay on the ground for a long time, and when Shen Yiran opened his eyes again, there was no one else on the stage except Xu Lingyi.

"Let's go, let's go back and rest first. ”

Reaching out to help her boyfriend up, she wiped her reddened eyes with her sleeve, and the girl said in a hoarse voice:

"There's a press conference tomorrow, and I'll accompany you back to see your uncle when it's over. ”

Hearing his girlfriend's words, Shen Yiran nodded, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and he also wanted to go home early to see.

"Well, when it's over, we'll go back!"

Repeating the girl's words in an affirmative tone, Shen Yiran patted the dust on his body, picked up the guitar that was placed aside, put it on his back, took the girl's hand, and whispered to the girl as he walked towards the lounge:

"Lingyi, I'm really happy today, do you know? Actually, I may not be able to sing, my life was originally customized by others, but my dad and my mom gave me the right to choose, and they paid a lot for it, just so that I can live according to my own ideas, I am very grateful to them, I really ......"