However, my daughter listened so attentively that it was impossible for her to leave now. So in her heart, she thought about her plan over and over again.

The lyrics of the second paragraph are the same as those of the first paragraph, but in the second paragraph, Zhang Xiangbei invested deeper emotions in it, and many girls couldn't stop crying, and they were even ashamed to wipe it, letting the sad tears roll down.

At the end of the song, Zhang Xiangbei bowed deeply from the stage, his body had not yet been raised, the applause from the audience had not yet sounded, and the score board was beating in a series of pleasant 'ding' sounds, and many fast-eyed people could see that the mantissa of the string of changing numbers had always been zero.

In other words, the judges who scored gave it a score of 10 or zero. But is it possible to give zero points for such a song?

But if Bai Xiaozhen stood in front of the questioner, if he was not afraid of being thrown rotten eggs, he would proudly say how could it be impossible?

However, even though Bai Xiaozhen gave a zero score, the score on the score board was still changing rapidly and jumpingly when Bai Xiaozhen was unable to stop.

One hundred and fifteen, two hundred and seven, three hundred and eight, five hundred and three......

When the number passed seven hundred, the situation of the mantissa zero was broken, but the smug smile on the corner of Bai Xiaozhen's mouth had not yet been fully displayed, and the number had broken through the eight hundred mark in the blink of an eye.

After 800, he is a singer who has been completely affirmed in Dongjiang City.

Bai Xiaozhen's brows furrowed, he had expected Zhang Xiangbei to achieve good results in advance, but when he said that he was going to change the song today, Bai Xiaozhen had a glimmer of hope burning in his heart.

But it didn't come to pass, it was just a change of song, and it turned out to be so demonic, so disturbing, Bai Xiaozhen had the urge to rush to the stage and unplug the power of the rating card.

After the 800 mark passed, the speed of the score rise slowed down, but it was still beating firmly and making a pleasant 'ding' sound.

It was only at this moment that the audience seemed to realize that this tearful song had ended, and the applause suddenly burst out from all corners and instantly resounded throughout the hall.

The applause was like waves in the tide, rolling up, and it seemed that as long as the numbers on the score board did not stop beating, they would use the applause to send the score to the highest point little by little.

Seeing the score beating firmly, Bai Xiaozhen opened his mouth wide, and almost had to stuff his fist into his mouth to suppress the angry roar in his chest without breaking out.

But when he saw the number jump to eight hundred and eighty-nine, his heart jumped, and before he could blink, the number jumped to eight hundred and ninety-nine, another cross, and when he felt his eyes darken for a while, the audience let out an exclamation.

Bai Xiaozhen raised his head again, and the number on the score board had jumped to nine hundred and nine. Another 10 points, and in one fell swoop, it broke the highest score in the previous singing contests, setting a new record.

The media reporters in the whole hall were boiling all at once, this is not only the highlight of the singing contest of the college student art festival, this is simply a round of bright moon rising in the competition.

However, this is not the final result. The numbers on the scoreboard are still beating firmly and powerfully.

The applause in the stadium was even more enthusiastic and strong, and it seemed that everyone wanted to use their applause to bring a little motivation to the score board and make it dance more.

Finally, the number on the score board changed from red to green, which was the signal that all the 100 judges had finished voting, and the number on it stopped at the terrifying 947.

Then, the audience stood up one after another, with applause and cheers, to Zhang Xiangbei on the stage and saluted.

At this moment, too many tearful female college students, while screaming Zhang Xiangbei's name, waved their arms vigorously, and even sent out flying kisses to Zhang Xiangbei with tears.

At this moment, for some reason, there was a 'bang' on the stage, and the light at the bottom of the stage on the right side of the stage lit up.

Although in this noisy applause and shouting, the sound of the lighting lights on is so real and beautiful in people's ears.

There was a sudden silence in the stadium, and everyone didn't understand what was going on.

Even the host on the stage was stunned, according to the procedure, the selection results have come out, and they are about to enter the award ceremony, but why will the song light be lit? Is it the equipment that is malfunctioning? The lanterns are for the singers.

The host didn't understand, so he asked for help from the leader of the organizer, Deputy Director Xu of the Education Bureau in charge of higher education affairs.

But before the two of them could meet their eyes, there was another 'bang'. The second singing light came on again.

Then, as if in mind, the lanterns scrambled to light up, and the lamppost rushed straight and swiftly towards the lamppost as if it had taken an elevator, and in a moment it rushed to the seventy-fourth, and then stopped.

This is the wish of most of the judges, and it is also the hope of the audience.

People opened their mouths wide open, watched, waited, and wondered what the outcome of this scene that had never happened before would be.

Deputy Director Xu nodded to the host imperceptibly.

The host immediately understood, and joked while clapping his hands: "The judges are pretending to be public and private, and we will also feast our ears, then we will invite Zhang Xiangbei to sing another song for us." ”

Before he finished his words, the audience thundered with joy. People applauded, people cheered loudly, and some people shouted "Long live the judges", which brought even greater laughter.

The applause gradually fell, Zhang Xiangbei nodded politely to everyone and thanked everyone, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for loving my song, then bring you another song "Dear Child". ”

When people heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. Today, Zhang Xiangbei is rooted in the topic of children.

"Did the little child cry today,

Whether friends have left and left a loneliness that can't be taken away,

Did the beautiful child cry today,

Do you get dirty with beautiful clothes but can't find someone to talk to,

Did the wise child cry today,

Whether you have lost your beloved gift,

Look in the wind from early morning till dusk,"

As soon as the first line of the song was sung, some people couldn't stop crying. It's really the performance just now and the scene behind it, so that too many people are full of excitement, this emotion is hidden in the depths of their hearts, brewing, accumulating, at this moment, suddenly found a cathartic outlet, and it gushed out like a flash flood, out of control.

"My dear child,

Why don't you let me see clearly,

Did you let the wind blow out the candles,

Walking alone in the dark,

Dear children,

Quickly dry your tears,

I'm willing to accompany you on your way home,"

Singing this, He Yinghong's heart trembled greatly, she turned her head sideways and saw her daughter looking at the stage with teary eyes, her expression was obsessed, and she couldn't help but feel sour, and her heart that had been suppressed for a long time instantly lost her hold, and tears burst out of her eyes.

When the song ended, there was a sudden commotion in the area of the student union of the Normal University, Zhang Xiangbei's eyes jumped slightly, and he saw Mei Yueting falling into the arms of her classmate Hu Hong with tears streaming down her face, and several girls next to her hurriedly got up and went over to comfort her.

In the office, Dong Hua, the director of education, shouted to stop the secretary's knocking on the door to come in.

Today's singing contest gave him too much shock. Especially Zhang Xiangbei's two songs, he was confused for a while. Seeing those clear and innocent eyes, he was speechless.

Thinking of the son who has just entered college, when he can watch this show at this moment, he feels a little like he is on pins and needles.

The past of hard work to raise his son day by day can not help but be vivid, but what he is facing is a more serious problem.

Yes, over the years, I have done things for the department and for politics, but I haven't thought about it, what should I do as an intellectual who teaches and educates people?

What did you do for that abandoned baby? Do you have something you should have done, what you could have done but didn't do? Can he withstand such an interrogation from his son, who exudes youthful vitality?

Dong Hua couldn't sit still any longer, he turned on the computer, entered his blog, and began to write a blog post.

"I am ashamed to face that abandoned baby, to face the life that died at such a young age. As educators, we should be doing more, but we are doing too little.

……

For the sake of the future of this society, for ourselves and our children, and for the sake of those who need our care, we should and must act. ”

After clicking send, Dong Hua immediately sent the article to the secretary's mailbox at the same time, and asked him to notify the convening of a meeting of middle-level and above cadres.

Soon, a huge educational campaign of love was launched in various educational institutions throughout the city, not simply the indoctrination of moral norms, but the education of love in the heart of each person.

While Dong Hua was writing his blog, the meeting room of the Civil Affairs Bureau was a different scene.

Gu Shangqing pinched his frowning brows, looking very tired.

The game has ended, but the atmosphere in the conference room is very depressing, the leader has not left, and everyone present does not dare to speak out.

Gu Shangqing, who presented the award, didn't pay attention at all, as soon as Zhang Xiangbei's first song was sung, his heart shook for a while.

The abandoned baby himself, as the leader of the civil affairs department, had met once, but that meeting was so hasty and pretentious, thinking of this, he blushed for his behavior.

Do you really care about this young life that no one cares about? Do you really care if this life exists or not? Is it really the only way I can do this for this life?

The huge question marks were like a heavy hammer, and they hit his heart hard, making him feel uncomfortable.

Xie Lu thanked everyone for their support these days.

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