As a host, it is natural to make sure that the guests are happy. Performances during breaks are essential.

This friendly match is quietly hosted, and I will definitely do my best to help her.

"They only think that what they have learned is the best!" Xiaoli, you just go play a song and let them listen to it, the beautiful Zheng in their eyes can be played well by you! ”

I don't like to be in the limelight, but I'll help you.

This song should not only show Xiàn's superb skills, but more importantly, choose the appropriate music! They are all sons and brothers, and they are no strangers to all kinds of music. Skilled masters must have seen it. If you want to completely convince them, you need to have a broader artistic conception of Zhengqu!

They are arrogant, they don't know the height of the sky, they want to let them be in a wider world, let them realize their own insignificance! Just as they treat Youyou, defeat him in the realm of the other party's pride! In the way of others, give back to others!

And this song, I choose "Youlan Cao".

I plucked a few notes casually, the timbre was not bad, and the zite that Ni Yun found was indeed not bad.

I am familiar with this song "Youlan Exercise". At the beginning, whenever my heart was almost devoured by boundless resentment, Uncle Lu would play this song to persuade me, every time I listened to it, I would feel that I was in the vast world, and I was just a speck of dust between heaven and earth, sadness, resentment, what is it? How can a man live a lifetime with these things?

It's just that I haven't been able to fully grasp Uncle Lu's skills all along. Because in the past, although I was not too persistent, I still couldn't let go of the worries and resentments in my heart. But this is no longer the case. All the things I was thinking about were coming to an end. The resentment in my heart has almost disappeared.

Presumably, I can play "Youlan Cao".

As the notes flowed naturally, I began to sing harmonies.

The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted.

The incense arches and is secluded.

If you don't pick it up, why does Yu Lan hurt?

Day by day, year by year, we go in all directions.

King Wen Mengxiong, Weishui Lang.

Pick and admire, Yiyi Qingfang.

The snow and frost are lush, and the buds are in winter.

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants.

The snow and frost are lush, and the buds are in winter.

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants.

I know that my singing voice is not beautiful and uncharacteristic.

But I'm not going to show singing. It is not inferior to others' piano skills! It is a vast and boundless artistic conception!

I don't need to have a beautiful singing voice. I just want them to be impressed! I want to make them think that they don't know how ridiculous the so-called pride is in the vast world!

The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted.

The incense arches and is secluded.

If you don't pick it up, why does Yu Lan hurt?

Day by day, year by year, we go in all directions.

King Wen Mengxiong, Weishui Lang.

Pick and admire, Yiyi Qingfang.

The snow and frost are lush, and the buds are in winter.

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants.

The snow and frost are lush, and the buds are in winter.

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants.

At the end of the song, everything is silent.

Uncle Lu, I really didn't live up to your teachings. Youyou, I really live up to my trust and thoughtfulness. I can finally truly appreciate the vast realm of selflessness in "Youlan Gymnastics"!

How could I not know that you let me play for me, to give me a chance, in front of the clouds, a chance to completely step out of her shadow.

I didn't have the reaction of the Lusong people under the stands. Turn around and walk off the stage.

At this moment, I was suddenly at a loss. When my work is done, where will I go, and when the resentment of these years in my heart disappears, what will I rely on to persevere.

It's been 9 years, and there has never been a way like now, letting tears break the embankment.

When I was 8 years old, when my mother died, the strange, lonely, and hopeless pain of being abandoned by the world hit my brain.

Like a lost child, I crouched backstage, crying in front of everyone's eyes.

Dai Chu approached me and handed me the handkerchief, I raised my head and asked him, "Dai Chu, the road has come to an end, what should I do?" ”

"A different way."

A different path, a different path. Dai Chu, Dai Chu. Another way, there is no you!

Dai Chu was surprised that he felt pity for that girl. Unconsciously handed her the handkerchief. Thinking of Lu Li again, her eyes full of tears were no longer as resolute and indifferent as before. He had never seen such a Lu Li. Thinking of what she asked, Lu Li, what kind of road are you taking that makes you so sad. Makes you so hopeless.

Huo Sida hid around the corner, his fists clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hands were clearly visible, and they were beating suddenly! He is trying his best to forbear, and he controls himself not to go out to comfort Lu Li! After a long time, his closed eyes snapped open and he burst out of the corner.

However, how can there be the shadow of Lu Li!

That's fine.

Is it okay too?

Hostar stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly.