"It's wonderful! The Chinese music scene needs such talented and in-depth works! ”

After the four mentors sat down again, Zhou Qinghua first praised Lin Zaishan with a rhythm.

Li Zongheng smiled elegantly and approvingly, the Chinese music scene has been silent for a long time, and now it's time to bloom again.

Luo Benxiong, who was still moved, patted the show's sycophants and said affectionately: "There are many talented musicians around us, who have been working silently. The stage of "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter" is giving these musicians a chance to show themselves. Please stretch out your hands again and give a round of applause to this extraordinary stage and to this singer-songwriter who has moved us! ”

"Whoa—"

The four mentors took the lead, and dozens of staff members and thousands of spectators gave Lin Zaishan a round of warm applause.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lin Zaishan bowed slightly to the audience and the four mentors again.

"Daddy, you're the best!"

The excited and immature shouts were overshadowed by the thunderous applause at the scene, but the heart of the white pigeon had already flown to Lin Zaishan's side, standing side by side with Lin Zaishan on young shoulders, and facing the embarrassment and criticism that might be encountered next.

"Uncle Shan, come on! Come on, Master! ”

The five sons of the believer couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and opened their voices to cheer for Lin Zaishan.

During this time, Lin Zaishan's rehearsal and guidance to them made the believer's five sons further feel the vicissitudes of Lin Zaishan's mature personality.

This genius who once stood at the top of the music pyramid in the golden age of pop music is far from being as perverse and violent as they thought before.

Although Lin Zaishan had an extremely strict attitude when he rehearsed for them, and always spurred them with ugly words, they all knew that Lin Zaishan scolded them because he was responsible for them, for their good, and hated iron but not steel!

As a result, they have even more respect for this great senior who sincerely taught them.

The more they know about Lin Zaishan, the more indignant the five sons of the believers feel at the infamy that Lin Zaishan bears.

They know very well that in this competition, their master is under a lot of pressure to stand on the stage again.

In the future, they can't imagine what kind of storm Lin Zaishan will face, but they are willing to fight side by side with Lin Zaishan on their young shoulders.

These five children, all studying art and design, are very interested in emerging Internet technology, and they once proposed to Lin Zaishan to help Lin Zaishan reverse his image online. At least we have to change the black history of Lin Zaishan in the encyclopedia, right?

Zhang Hao even wanted to spend money to hire a navy to help Lin Zaishan regain his reputation.

But these proposals were all rejected by Lin Zaishan.

Judging the situation, Lin Zaishan felt that now was not the time for him to explain and redeem something.

If he has made a mistake in the past, he must admit it.

If you come back and cover up something, this is a bit of a cover-up and stealing the bell, which may cause more disgust among everyone.

The storm that should come, let it come.

Don't be afraid to change it.

Only when you truly admit your mistakes, resist criticism, and reshape your golden body, can you be truly strong.

Lin Zaishan is ready to open his mind and face the storm.

"This is a work with height, thickness, and a great impact on our hearts." After the applause fell, Luo Benxiong continued his humanistic feelings: "It writes the part of everyone's heart that is hidden and even undiscovered, and hits people's hearts in one fell swoop." It is a great honor for me to hear such a piece on this stage today, as a mentor! ”

"Thank you."

Lin Zaishan nodded his head in thanks to the godfather of the new rock 'n' roll.

Zhou Qinghua controls the rhythm: "To make such a work that precipitates life insights, you must be a singer-songwriter with a lot of stories." Tell us about yourself, I'm curious right now, are you older than me? ”

"Haha-"

The audience was amused by Zhou Qinghua's funny expression.

"I do look old, but I'm a little younger than you. I'm 37 years old and I'm going to be 38 soon. My name is Lin Zaishan and I am from the East China Sea. ”

- Lin Zaishan!

Hearing this name, the first person to have a strong reaction was Luo Benxiong, who still had the melody of turning the mountain in his mind!

In fact, the name Lin Zaishan is not uncommon.

The forest in the past has disappeared from public view for too long.

Most people, including those in the circle, have forgotten about him.

After calmly saying his name, Lin Zaishan's vicissitudes and calm image made people not associate him with the bad rock villain he used to be.

But Luo Benxiong had dinner with Ma Xiaodong before, and I heard Ma Xiaodong say that Lin Zaishan, a rock veteran, also came to their show to join in the fun.

At that time, Ma Xiaodong didn't say much bad things about Lin Zaishan, but the joking tone still made Luo Benxiong remember that Lin Zaishan would appear.

Unexpected!

The middle-aged singer-songwriter in front of him with white hair and vicissitudes of life and a bloody singing voice is the rock genius Lin Zaishan who was popular many years earlier than him!

He wasn't like that before he was imprisoned!

In Luo Benxiong's memory, Lin Zaishan's last image is that he always appeared on TV and fought a lawsuit for a long time and then went to prison.

At that time, even if he was imprisoned, Lin Zaishan still couldn't get rid of the villain-like anger of never bowing his head.

Unexpectedly, once he appeared again, he would be as old as he is now!

What the hell happened to him!

In addition to the shock, the melody of "The Hills" in Robenxiong's mind came to an abrupt end.

Originally, I wanted to praise Lin Zaishan's works again, and discuss with Lin Zaishan about his experience in music creation.

Now knowing that the other party is Lin Zaishan, Luo Benxiong instantly became silent, the smile on his face froze, and he even wanted to retract the words he had just praised Lin Zaishan.

Luo Benxiong knows very well that this Lin Zai Mountain is a stinky and hard dung pit stone, and anyone who gets it will not do a good thing, and it will cause a stench.

Although, a long time has passed, and Lin Zaishan seems to have a transformed temperament, and he is no longer as smelly and hard as before, but the stench he left in the public's mind will not easily dissipate.

If such a stinky stone is praised in public, Luo Benxiong will definitely attract criticism for himself.

This kind of inexplicable reputation, Luo Benxiong doesn't want it.

What's more, Lin Zaishan also scolded him for his music at the beginning, and he had a little friendship.

Luo Benxiong is even more unlikely to sacrifice himself to fulfill the other party.

Frowning slightly, Li Zongheng looked at Lin Zaishan gently, and between Lin Zaishan's vicissitudes of life, he vaguely found some vague impressions.

But he didn't dare to think that this person would be the former rock genius Lin Zaishan, this voice is completely different!

The audience will not associate the mature temperament of Lin Zaishan on the stage with the former Lin Zaishan .

Zhou Qinghua, a person in the circle, didn't think that this forest in the mountain was the forest in the mountain.

Continue jokingly asking, "Are you only 37?" Are you sure you didn't hide your age? The old Martin you are holding in your arms must be 37 years old, right? ”

Caressing the box of the old comrade-in-arms in his arms, Lin Zaishan smiled and said: "I don't know what year it left the factory, but this old Martin's folk piano has been in my hands for 24 years. It was the first and most important instrument in my life. ”

"What an old guitar, they're almost as old as me. When you first performed, you only used this guitar for the arrangement, I guess there must be a very interesting story behind this guitar, would you like to share it with everyone? ”

Guan Yaling, who has special feelings for the guitar, did not associate Lin Zaishan in front of her with Lin Daqiang, who had a grudge against her cousin. Instead, he became interested in the old guitar in Lin Zaishan's arms.

"This guitar has a special meaning to me. It was given to me by my grandfather. I didn't have parents when I was a child, and my grandfather single-handedly brought me up. When I was a child, I was naughty and ignorant, and I always made trouble for my grandfather. My grandfather, in order not to make me too noisy, gave me this guitar when I was 13 years old, and also gave me a new life. ”

With nostalgic and sentimental feelings, Lin Zaishan continued: "I have won many honors with this piano, but I have also ruined my life in vain. Along the way, I have been proud and hopeless. I used to have everything, but in the blink of an eye, it was like smoke. I have fallen into the infinite darkness, trying to struggle but unable to extricate myself. It wasn't until one day, when I knew I would never see my grandfather again, that I realized how failed and miserable my life was. I didn't play this piano with the ...... my grandfather expected it to bring me in my life."

Speaking of this, Lin Zaishan choked up with true affection and couldn't go on.

The eyes of many people at the scene turned red emotionally.

Guan Yaling couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't expect that this old guitar would carry such a heavy story on it.

Listening to Lin Zaishan talk about this in the relatives and friends area, Lu Chen's tears were unbearable, he choked his throat hard, he didn't want to cry in front of the juniors of the fifth son of the believer, but he couldn't help it.

The two big fat fists pressed hard against his thighs, which made his fat body tremble even more.

Looking at this trend, he was about to cry.

The white pigeon looked much stronger than Lu Chen, her eyes were all red, and her tears were full of tears.

thoughtfully held Lu Chen's big fist with his little hand, and conveyed Lu Chen's warm and strong comfort in the past.

Sun Yuzhen, who was at the entrance of the passage in the background, burst into tears, and the No. 3 cameraman handed her two tissues, but she couldn't wipe away her sad tears for Lin Zaishan.

Glancing up at the high roof of the arena, let the tears flow.

When he looked straight ahead, there was a look of tenacity in his eyes.

Lin Zaishan repeated what he had just said: "24 years ago, I didn't use this guitar to play the life that my grandfather expected it to bring me. After 24 years, I don't want to make the same mistake again. I want to use this guitar to play music that can be heard in heaven, so that my grandfather can leave with peace of mind and stop worrying about my unfilial grandson. ”

"Are you Lin Zaishan who sang "Wheat Field"?"

Li Zongheng asked this question with emotion.

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[Kneel and beg for recommendation votes! ] 】

[There are also Sanjiang tickets! ] 】

[The next chapter will be updated before the early hours of the morning.] 】

[PS: You don't need to leave a monthly pass this month, if nothing else, this book will be on the shelves on the 1st of next month.] 】