After Ren Feifei finished singing, the people on and off the stage were immersed in the aftertaste for a long time.

Li Hong let out a long sigh and said to himself: "Juan'er, I miss you......"

Juan'er is his ex-girlfriend and agent, the two of them have gone through the most difficult years together, living in a large courtyard, getting up in the morning to wash their faces with the public faucet in the yard, going to a long alley to the big public toilet at the intersection, the two of them only have ten yuan a day for food, and the strings of the guitar are broken and there is no money to repair them.

Later, Li Hong's career gradually improved, and she returned to her hometown in Jiangnan with Juan'er.

I still remember that it was a rainy day in April, the two sat under the eaves of the dripping raindrops, imagining that if they have money, a house and a car in the future, they must have a dog, Li Hong wants a mighty Scottish Shepherd, but Juan'er likes the docile and intelligent Labrador, after arguing for a long time, the two compromised, or raise a **hehe husky.

At that time, they were still very young, and although they only had a little money, they were full of all kinds of colorful fantasies about the future.

Later, Li Hong became famous, had money, bought a house, bought a car, but did not have a dog, and after a breakup, there was no news of Juan'er, but I heard that she married a businessman in her hometown and lived a quiet life with a husband and children.

Last year, Li Hong secretly went to Juan'er's hometown, and on another rainy day, he sat under the old eaves, looked at the awning boats passing in the waterway, and listened to the folk songs sung by the boatmen, and he couldn't stop crying.

When Ren Feifei was singing, the sentence "Azure is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you" made the corners of Li Hong's eyes wet, and he almost played the wrong note with a shake of his fingers.

He suddenly realized that Juan'er was the blue and white porcelain in his life, beautiful, fragile, old, evocative, and unforgettable.

The notes and the singing are over. But he couldn't control what he missed. Missing Juan'er, missing his youth, and missing those days of sharing joys and sorrows, he would rather give up the one he has now. As long as I can stand in front of Juan'er and say to her: I'm sorry!

Not only Li Hong, everyone was infected by "Blue and White Porcelain".

Some people think that the melody is so beautiful that they almost cry, and they want to listen to it again immediately.

Some people think that the taste of the lyrics is like the famous "water and land banquet" in China, colorful and long-lasting.

Some people think that Ren Feifei's singing is like heaven. It's like all the birds singing together in the spring, like all the flowers blooming together in the field.

I don't know who was the first to applaud, dozens of people in the huge theater "snapped", although the applause was sparse, but it was full of sincerity.

"Thank you, band teacher. Ren Feifei was in a trance for a while before waking up from the charm of "Blue and White Porcelain", turned around and bowed to Li Hong, Liu Song and others.

These people are usually used to coaxing and coaxing, and they are accustomed to thanking singers, after all, a singer who wants the best program effect can't do without them.

But this time, Li Hong was the first to stand up and salute back.

The same goes for everyone else. got up and saluted Ren Feifei one after another.

Liu Song sighed: "How can I feel like I have played all the music in vain." If this show is full of songs like this, I'll come if I don't give me money!"

After speaking, he said unsatisfactorily: "I said two, who wrote this song?"

Ren Feifei pointed at Zhou Lin and said, "He." ”

Liu Song gave a thumbs up: "Admire!"

Li Hong said, "Zhou ...... Zhou Lin: Right? Do you know how to drink?"

Zhou Lin smiled: "You can drink a little." ”

Li Hong smiled: "Tomorrow will be recorded in the competition, and I won't delay you tonight." Tomorrow night, when the show ends, how many of our brothers will go to the skewers? I know a roasted loin, not to mention the taste. Interested?"

No matter what Li Hong says, he can be regarded as half of Zhou Lin's teacher, and his status in the music circle is also quite high, so how can Zhou Lin say no when he takes the initiative to invite.

At that moment, everyone said that they would go to eat skewers together after recording the show tomorrow, so they said goodbye.

The live rehearsal is over. I'll have to go to the rehearsal room a few more times to make sure there are no problems in tomorrow's recording.

On the way to the rehearsal room, Zhou Lin said, "Teacher Ren, it's great." ”

Ren Feifei said softly: "It's your song that is well written." ”

After a pause, she said, "When I was singing." I was hallucinating for a moment. I imagined that I was a blue and white porcelain, locked in a glass case in a museum, lonely looking at the people walking around outside, missing the person who made me out of clay in the first place......"

Zhou Lin was stunned for a moment, and always felt that there was something in his words.

Ren Feifei looked at him deeply and said, "I am very grateful to that person, he shaped me with his hands. He sublimated me with a furnace fire, and he watched me go from penniless clay to radiant blue and white porcelain. I think I'll be grateful to him whether I'm clay or porcelain, whether I'm ugly or dazzling, no matter how long it's been. ”

Zhou Lin coughed dryly: "You have such an illusion, which means that your feelings are immersed in the song, which is a good thing." It's no wonder that listening to your singing has an ethereal and lonely that is not there when it is recorded. ”

He felt that Ren Feifei's love was like a volcano, as if it was about to erupt at any time, so he quickly diverted the topic.

The rehearsal room is quite large and in good condition. Zhou Lin and Ren Feifei communicated a few more small details in the rehearsal, and after practicing a few more times, they felt that it was almost the same.

"Don't practice too many times, you won't feel good. Zhou Lin said.

Ren Feifei agreed.

The two of them cleaned up and went straight back to the hotel.

When the car was still blocked on the road, Zhou Lin received a call from Leng Ziming.

"Don't be impulsive!" Zhou Lin pressed the connect button, and Leng Ziming said with a sentence on his head.

"What?" Zhou Lin was stunned.

"Didn't you see it?" this time it was Leng Ziming's turn to be stunned.

"It's okay for you to make your words clear. Zhou Lin was speechless.

"Uh...... You didn't say anything to me, okay. Leng Ziming regretted making this call a little. I originally wanted to persuade Zhou Lin not to be impulsive, but I didn't expect that I was too impulsive!

"You don't say it!" Zhou Lin was annoyed, "Don't sell Guanzi." ”

Leng Ziming was helpless, anyway, he didn't say that Zhou Lin would see it.

"It's nothing, it's just that the press conference of "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter" was held just now, the starting lineup was announced, there were a lot of questions in the media, and there were a lot of posts on the Internet. Many of them are aimed at you and Bing'er, and the words spoken are hard to hear. I'm afraid you're impulsive, and I want to persuade you. Leng Ziming said.

Zhou Lin was happy: "I didn't plan to watch the online news these days, but since you reminded me, I'll go and see how everyone scolds me later." ”

Leng Ziming was about to cry when he heard it: "I said Zhou Lin, don't scare me, no, I was wrong, I shouldn't have made this call." I beg you, just think they're farting, leave them alone, okay?"

"I see. Zhou Lin sent Leng Ziming away with a few perfunctory words, and searched the Internet with his mobile phone.

When I searched for the keyword "Tai Chi Band" a few days ago, there were only about 20,000 search results on the Internet, most of which came from websites related to Douding musicians.

This time, there are more than 80,000 results in the search for "Tai Chi Band", and it looks like it is about to break the 100,000 mark! )