Moreover, Lao Xu could also see Ling Wenxuan's admiration for Wen Xunyu. Ling Wenxuan was unwilling to disappoint Wen Xunyu even if he disappointed everyone, one was his father's expectation, and the other was his own pride. So he didn't come back for two years.

Ling Wenxuan knelt down for a long time before getting up: "This song is dedicated to you, my father." "Father". ”

Ling Wenxuan wants to sing, no one will want to stop it, Wen Tianwang's son wants to sing Wen Tianwang's song, who wants to stop it?

Music plays in the background. It was Ling Wenxuan's last song in the "Star Lyrics" challenge. He did it for his father two years ago.

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you, until I grow up, I don't understand that you are not easy to ......" If it was before, not many people would have paid attention to this song, but they learned that Ling Wenxuan's father was Wen Xunyu, and this song was not ordinary for them. This mainland music, as long as it involves Wen Tianwang, everything will be different.

Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed, smile and say go back, turn around and wet my eyes with tears......" None of the audience spoke up, and they devoted themselves to Ling Wenxuan's singing. It's not all because of Ling Wenxuan, it's more because of King Wentian.

"I want to take your warm palm as before, but you are not by my side, let Qingfeng take it to Ankang......" This is what Ling Wenxuan wants to say to his father, what he sincerely wants to say.

"Time slows down, don't let you get old anymore, I am willing to use everything I have for you to stay ......for a long time" The song gradually fell in love, and Ling Wenxuan sang affectionately. The audience began to really engage in Ling Wenxuan's singing, not into the name of Wen Tianwang.

"Xiuying, you understand, right?" Yuli asked, "I just didn't understand why Oba was kneeling and what he was talking about. ”

Xiuying looked at Yuna with a strange expression. Yun'er also looked slightly different, and the Chinese of the two reached a certain level and could understand a lot. It is precisely because it is especially strange to understand a lot of Xiuying, and Yuna seems to be the same.

"Like, like...... "Yun'er is stumbling," Wenxuan Oba said. Wen Tianwang is, yes, yes......" Yun'er didn't say any further, she always felt that she had heard it wrong, how could Wen Tianwang be Ling Wenxuan's father? She couldn't believe it.

"What is it?" Yu Li asked anxiously.

"Wen Xuan Oba said that Wen Tianwang is his father." Xiuying glanced at Yun'a, and when Yun'a heard and glanced at her, she also thought that she had heard it wrong.

"Huh?" Yuli opened her mouth wide, "No. ”

"Hmm." Xiuying nodded, "This song was written by Oba to King Wentian." ”

George Dyeron, who was off the stage, frowned and asked the tuxedo man next to him.

"Charlie. Ling Wenxuan: What's going on? George asked in surprise. Ling Wenxuan actually knelt down? He wondered.

Charlie, the tuxedo man, frowned: "Ling Wenxuan is Wen Xunyu's son. ”

"Oh?" Dai Lun smiled playfully, "I said that I have an opponent who is Wen Xunyu, and it seems that it is really Wen Xunyu." I thought that I was born in this era and didn't have a chance to really fight Wen Xunyu, but it doesn't seem like this, I still have a chance. ”

"Don't take it lightly, this Ling Wenxuan is not simple. Your singing skills are only a little higher than his, and with his terrifying rate of progress, it is not impossible to catch up with you. Charlie said solemnly.

Finish singing the song. Ling Wenxuan smiled slightly in front of the camera, and most of his smiles were apologetic. Father. I'll get home and see you as soon as I can.

"Then, the week-long 'pinnacle music showdown' is over here. Ling Wenxuan won the championship. Zhang Yue announced the final result.

……

Everyone went out of the backstage, and Zhang Yue grabbed Ling Wenxuan and rubbed his head fiercely.

"Good boy, I never knew you were hiding so deeply." Zhang Yue scolded with a smile, "You are the son of King Wentian, and you are hiding it from us so deeply." ”

Ling Wenxuan smiled: "What do you mean by hiding it?" You didn't ask me. If you ask, I'll say, 'Who told you not to ask?' ”

"Dare to talk back to me." Zhang Yue slapped Ling Wenxuan on the head.

"Actually, there's nothing to praise about it. Father is father, I am me. No matter how high his musical achievements are, they are not mine. If I was known, my musical path would be in the shadow of my father for the rest of my life. Unless you surpass him. Ling Wenxuan shook his head and chuckled, "But it's not easy to surpass my father." His achievements were so high back then. I can't compare. Now I dare to announce this news only because my musical path has already taken shape, and I don't have to be in his shadow. ”

"In the audience's mouth, I will be 'Ling Wenxuan', not the son of King Wentian." Ling Wenxuan explained the reason for his decision. He wanted his musical achievements to be recognized, and if he knew that he was Ling Wenxuan's son, he would never see him in a different way. It is very likely that he will live under the five characters of King Wen Tianwang's son for a long, long time, rather than being recognized by the three characters Ling Wenxuan.

Zhang Yue pondered slightly, this is indeed the truth. He has outstanding strength, but he is not recognized, and he has been living in the shadow of King Wentian, which is very sad.

In order not to have such a situation, Ling Wenxuan has not used such an identity as a show off since his debut. He knew that such an identity could bring him temporary success, but it would do more harm than good to his future path. Along the way, Ling Wenxuan has come to this point under the witness of everyone, and he has been recognized by everyone. Today, he won the championship of the "Peak Music Showdown", giving people a deeper impression of "Ling Wenxuan".

In the end, he told the world that he Ling Wenxuan was the son of King Wentian. At this time, the impression of "Ling Wenxuan" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the identity of him as Wen Tianwan's son will only add luster to the name "Ling Wenxuan" and increase his popularity, and will not live in the shadow of Wen Tianwang's son.

Ling Wenxuan's enthusiasm for music can be seen from this, and Chen Xuele did not give him the title of "music saint". For his own music path, he didn't even open such an excellent cheat as Wen Tianwang's son, he really loved this music road.

Presumably, the reports about Ling Wenxuan will be flying all over the sky tomorrow, whether it is the news of his winning the championship, or the news of Wen Tianwang's son, as well as the in-depth analysis of the reason why Ling Wenxuan is Wen Tianwang's son is hidden and not reported. Especially in the third article, Ling Wenxuan's identity as a "musical saint" will be mentioned again. Ling Wenxuan's character for music will be praised again.

Nie Qingyan and the others were all embarrassed, Ling Wenxuan turned out to be the son of God, which made them sigh. After everyone chatted for a while, only Xiao Ningxi was still by Ling Wenxuan's side, and everyone else left. Zhang Yue's family has a good wife, and he can't return late, so he has to go home quickly.

Just now, Xiao Ningxi was the only one left, and Ling Wenxuan still wanted to have a good chat, but the "Let's get married" program team came up again, and Liu Yifei came over in the meantime. Director Yuan Liang can let go of this kind of scene that can greatly increase the ratings of the program. And Ling Wenxuan also broke the news that he was the son of King Wen, if he said something about King Wen in the show, the ratings would not be allowed to fly to the sky.

"Wen Xuan. Hmm......" Liu Yifei greeted Ling Wenxuan with a smile, and looked at Xiao Ningxi's face slightly unnatural, and he didn't know if it was really unnatural or for the effect of the show.

Ling Wenxuan glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce you to you." Ling Wenxuan pulled Xiao Ningxi first.

"Yifei, Sister Ning Xi, she is my sister." Ling Wenxuan said that his sister had a bright smile on her face, and her sister had been his support since she was a child. When he hugged Xiao Ningxi on the stage just now, he felt like he was a child.

"Sister Ningxi, this is my wife. Yifei. "The introduction in the show is naturally to talk about the wife. Liu Yifei's face flushed slightly when she heard Ling Wenxuan's introduction, but she still straightened her waist, I don't know why, I feel that I always feel less confident in front of Xiao Ningxi. Compared with her more intimate self-confidence with Ling Wenxuan, Xiao Ningxi has hugged Ling Wenxuan, but she, a genuine wife, has never hugged Ling Wenxuan.

Xiao Ningxi smiled faintly: "Hello, Yifei." ”

Liu Yifei reluctantly tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Hello, Ningxi." ”

The scene was a little embarrassing, Xiao Ningxi understood the reason and chuckled: "Yifei, has my younger brother made you feel annoyed." He was quite naughty when he was a child, although he hadn't seen him for many years, but the nature of the country is easy to change, and he should still have that naughty character. ”

Xiao Ningxi took the initiative to say that Ling Wenxuan was her younger brother, just to let Liu Yifei understand that the relationship between the two was normal, but the relationship between sister and brother made her not mind.

Liu Yifei was not stupid, and understood Xiao Ningxi's words. was about to open his mouth and was stunned again, why did he care if Xiao Ningxi had something to do with Ling Wenxuan? Does it matter who he is with himself? Why are you in a hurry about this? Well, it should be because he is his wife in the show. Now I'm filming a show, so of course I have to have such an expression. Right......

"Yes, Wen Xuan is very hateful, he is always angry with me." Liu Yifei nodded.

"Hey, hey, hey...... How can I be angry with you. Ling Wenxuan felt that he was simply a model husband, where was he angry with Liu Yifei.

"Not yet?" Liu Yifei snorted, "Did you yell at me in the show?" ”

"......" Ling Wenxuan was speechless, "Yes." ”

"Then you still say you're not angry with me?" Liu Yifei asked rhetorically.

"Isn't this here to write songs?" Ling Wenxuan sweated profusely.

"You can scold me when you write a song?" Liu Yifei was annoyed.

Ling Wenxuan hurriedly waved his hand: "Of course not, I'm more involved when I write songs!" All the actions that disturb me from the outside world are subconsciously perceived by me as distractions......"

"Am I a distractor?" Liu Yifei was even more angry.

"......" Ling Wenxuan felt that it was better to shut up. The more you say it, the more wrong it becomes, and the more you say it, the more wrong it is.

Xiao Ningxi chuckled: "As long as my younger brother is serious, he will be very devoted, and he won't care about anything else." Maybe he didn't even notice that you were bothering him at the time, and he was like that since he was a child. It hasn't changed. ”

Xiao Ningxi is like an older sister explaining for her younger brother in front of her daughter-in-law. (To be continued......)