Standing on the stage, Zhao Yue looked so lonely.

She kept her feet together as much as she could, with a smile on her face, trying to make herself appear more natural and relatable.

"Whoa." The audience in the audience still applauded politely, although it was sparse, but Zhao Yue was obviously excited, and she bowed to the audience.

Someone in the audience whispered: "Look at that stupid girl, so fat!" The look of bowing is so silly! ”

"yes, yes, it's all backplayed, and I'm still wearing a down jacket! Looks stupid and silly. Doesn't she even know what to wear in a costume? ”

"Compared to her, it's my handsome guy Jack who is more handsome! Ahhh ”

"Shhhh Queue up, I'm going to give Jack a baby too! Jack is my type of person! ”

"Get out! Jack and I loved it from hair to foot. You look at his hairstyle, so handsome, his face, handsome, his body, so strong, a little more is fat, a little less is thin. You see his clothes, they are so trendy, they look like they are worn especially for me. And his pants, which seem to be waiting for me to rip them off...... Tut-tut, I'm dizzy! Ay! ”

"Nymphomaniac!"

"Idiot! You don't deserve to love my Jack! ”

……

Zhao Yue naturally couldn't hear these whispers. All she heard were things like, "Go down!" You're so ugly! "You're too fat! Are you a pig? Jokes like that.

Zhao Yue bit her lip and held back her tears to prevent it from falling. She felt her down jacket hot, so hot that she wanted to get rid of it in the next second!

It was only at this time that Zhao Yue felt that she was really ugly, her clothes were ugly, and she was fat. But that's what she is, that's what she is! Thinking about it like this, Zhao Yue's heart slowly felt better.

"Zhao Yue, come on!" Wang Xiaofei stood under the stage, jumping hard and raising her fists to cheer for her good friend.

Zhao Yue saw it, tried to squeeze out a smile, and then glanced at An Ran quickly.

An Ran smiled and nodded at her.

Enron is her belief, and it is he who makes her like music, study, and what he likes.

He wasn't so handsome that he was earth-shattering, but he seemed to have a reassuring magic. Zhao Yue felt that she was dimly in love with him. As long as she saw him, her heart could quickly settle down.

This is a little secret, she didn't dare to tell anyone, even when Wang Xiaofei had made it clear that she liked An Ran, Zhao Yue didn't dare to confide in her heart.

Even if she likes to rush to do exactly the same thing as Wang Xiaofei, such as harassing An Ran, such as sending good food to An Ran, talking and chatting with An Ran, or something.

But...... She didn't dare ...... Don't dare to tell him.

Now, Zhao Yue saw An Ran nodding at her, and stretched out her thumb!

Zhao Yue's heart suddenly became excited. Her heart beat vigorously, and then, with her determination, she turned her head and nodded to the teacher who was playing the accompaniment tape.

The accompaniment sounded, a very simple piano note, with a touch of sadness. The melody is beautiful - that's everyone's judgment at the first time.

"Mom, I want to say to you, the words come to my mouth and swallow again." Zhao Yue used an exclamation-like tone, and the first sentence grabbed everyone's ears!

It was like the first ray of sunlight shining through the clouds after the rain, and the ears of everyone present were suddenly refreshed.

"Mom, I want to smile at you, but there are tears in my eyes." When Zhao Yue sang the last four words, the trills were accompanied by a hint of crying, which immediately lifted the hearts of all the audience!

"Oh mom, mom by candlelight, your black hair is covered with frost." A very graphic sentence suddenly reminded the listeners of the scene of their mother sewing clothes under a lamp in their childhood. However, as time passed, my mother's black hair had turned gray.

A trill, a vibrato, a usual call, a flat and straightforward narrative...... is unpretentious, but in this voice of mother, one after another, like a sharp blade, stabbed into the hearts of everyone present one by one!

Everyone has a mother, and everyone has experienced childhood. There will be a back hidden in the depths of everyone's mind, which is the place that belongs to the mother, soft/soft but sacred.

Mom is beautiful and ugly, but in the eyes of every child, mom is the most beautiful person in the world! It's the closest person in the world! She may have a casual little action that will be remembered in the depths of our minds for a lifetime, and it will never linger!

However, we always inadvertently ignore this most precious, rare and most touching feeling.

At that time, the light was gone, and my mother was old, and we suddenly realized that my mother was really old. Maybe one day, she will be gone forever and never come back......

"It's not that we don't have love, it's just that we don't have such a good song for us to discover this." On the judges' seat, Fanmu said such a sentence as if in a dream.

She tilted her head slightly, but saw that Jia Nan, who had always been heartless, was already in tears!

"Boom!" A drum sounded, and Zhao Yue also cut into the chorus in the right place: "Oh, Mom! Mom in the candlelight! Your waist is no longer straight! Oh, Mom, Mom by candlelight! Don't lose that brilliance in your eyes! Mother, the child has grown up and does not want to walk by the hem of your clothes...... Spring, autumn, winter and summer. ”

Tears have become a river!

Whether it was Zhao Yue who stood on the stage and sang affectionately, or the men, women and children who sat in the audience and listened, or the five judges sitting on the judges' seat, as well as several friends standing next to An Ran, they all couldn't help but cover their faces and cry.

Everyone has a mother, and everyone has a mother who is aging or has long since grown old. But when our mother, who paid a lot for herself, grew old, what did we do?

The feeling of remorse lingers in everyone's heart, lingers, and does not want to be waved away.

The music stopped, and Zhao Yue sat quietly on the stage, covering her face with her hands, crying with tears pouring down.

Under the stage, Jack stood there stupidly, with his mouth wide open, looking in disbelief at the fat girl he had despised on the stage for a long time, but his heart couldn't help but echo the song sung by the fat girl he had always looked down on. Also, there is a sour feeling in my heart, and the picture in my head......

Why is it ...... Such?

She...... Are you okay? Mom......

A tear fell on his crisp suit and tie.

Half a minute, a minute, two minutes...... There was a dead silence at the scene, and no one took the lead in breaking this rare situation. All are drowning in their own memories and nostalgia.

It's a feeling.

Great feelings!

It wasn't until five minutes later that the host walked onto the stage with red eyes and a blowing nose, "Ahem! He cleared his throat and asked something that shouldn't have been told by him: "Is there any doubt about the PK results?" ”

PS: Celebrating Oniy123 as the second deacon in this book, hereby add a new chapter! This chapter is a classic! This song is a classic! Sent to the Feather Springs edition.