"Next, it's time for the voting session, please vote for the most touching story in your heart!"

The purpose of the show "Heartbeat Music" is to tell touching stories and taste the love songs in the songs.

In this show, there are no professional judges, and there is no jury, just audiences from all walks of life.

The number of votes they have has a direct impact on the rankings.

As the host's voice fell.

The audience picked up their mobile phones and scanned the QR code to start voting.

On the big screen, the votes of the five singers changed rapidly.

Singer area.

Lu Yunxiang clenched her hands and stared at the big screen.

The other singers weren't too nervous.

Because, their ranking doesn't matter at all, because of the competition system, this issue is Lu Yunxiang's separate retaining battle, her previous results are at the bottom, according to the rules of the show, even if she is the second place in this issue, as long as the guest scores surpass her, she will be eliminated.

The audience area also resounded with the sound of discussion along with the voting.

"Several singers played very well in this issue, and the story was also very touching."

"Lu Yunxiang took out Mo Lao's golden song and played the sentimental card, which I didn't expect."

"Although the feelings are very moving, it's a pity that I met Qin Lan, a demon!"

"What else to consider, Wang Xuan sang and cried 90% of the audience."

"With you saying, I voted for Wang Xuan first."

"As long as Qin Lan makes a tear-jerking song, she will be very tear-jerking."

"It's like you've said everything, and it's like you've said nothing."

"What the hell, what are you going to do here??"

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In the midst of the discussion, the final ranking appeared on the big screen.

First place: Wang Xuan "Prose Poems Written by My Father"

Second place: Lu Yunxiang "We"

3rd place.

This time, Lu Yunxiang's sentimental card played well.

But it was too late.

Because, her performance in the previous periods was too poor, and her points have long been at the bottom.

Even if he won the second place, he couldn't surpass other singers.

After Wang Xuan won the first place, she was directly eliminated.

Although Lu Yunxiang had a premonition of this result after Wang Xuan's performance, she still couldn't accept it at this moment.

That deep sense of powerlessness made her head buzz.

Looking at Wang Xuan, who was on the stage and enjoying the cheers of the audience, she finally sighed weakly: "This Qin Lan, I really convinced you."

Even if Mo Lao went in, he couldn't do anything about Qin Lan.

She couldn't think of any other possibility of winning.

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After the show aired.

"Prose Poems Written by My Father" was immediately launched on the music platform.

[At that time, the daughter will definitely be amazingly beautiful, Qin Lan's new song is coming, and she will snatch the tears of the old father! ] 】

I don't know since when, as long as Qin Lan has a new song online.

There is no need for Qinglan to invest in budget promotion, and major music platforms are very consciously advertising and promoting songs.

If you don't even make a song poster, you have to pull a banner on the homepage first.

Of course, this matter is only known to Qinglan insiders.

In the eyes of outsiders, it takes money for the platform to pull banners to recommend positions.

Under the promotion of the platform's frenzy.

"Prose Poems Written by Father" rushed to the top ten of the pop new song list in just half an hour.

At the same time, Xingbo hot search also began to go through the process.

["Prose Poems Written by Father", a large-scale tear-jerking scene! ] 】

[Everyone has a MV for this song in their minds! 】

[The resonance of a cookie of that generation, Qin Lan pays tribute to all fathers! ] 】

[With ordinary tunes and singing extraordinary feelings, Wang Xuan's future can be expected! ] 】

It's an of uncle fans.

In particular, people who came from that era empathized with the father described in the lyrics.

The resonance of a cookie is the most common thing in that era when it was difficult to even eat a full meal.

However, it is not these uncle fans who make the most comments.

It's the sons and daughters who have that generation of fathers.

"Not only is the song good, but the story design of the stage is also amazing, sixteen times of Q&A, I cried like a fool after reading it."

"That's right, before the song was sung, the content of my father's notebook in the story made me cry instantly."

"I've never seen my dad cry, but when I watched TV tonight, I saw tears in his eyes."

"The lyrics of this song are originally a prose poem! Writing a father's diary from the perspective of a daughter can not only intuitively feel the father's feelings for his daughter, but also clearly see the daughter's feelings for her father. ”

"After more than ten years of youth, only a piece of paper was left in the end, and I cried so much!"

"After listening to this song, I was deeply touched that my parents still have a place to come in life, and my parents have only the way back to life."

"The advice of those who have come over, if you have the opportunity, go home more often to accompany your parents, and don't leave too many regrets in your life!"

"Qin Lan, this kid is really good, he can write such a good song at a young age!"

A good song can often resonate with countless people.

Everyone shared their own stories, which also gave the song more depth.

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Liu Wen didn't sleep all night, she watched the show with her daughter.

After hearing the "Prose Poem Written by My Father", I remembered my father who had just passed away.

I wanted to cry, but my eyes were very dry, and there was not a single tear.

Her heart is no longer empty, it is all filled with memories of her childhood and father.

After putting her sleeping daughter on the bed and covering her with the quilt, she sat alone on the sofa all night.

Even when her husband came back and called her a few times, she ignored it.

As soon as it was dawn, she went to the toilet to wash her face and woke up her daughter and husband.

Today I am going to cancel my father's household registration.

didn't sleep all night, Liu Wen didn't have a trace of tiredness.

After arriving at the household registration department, there was no one because I had just started work.

Liu Wen still didn't say anything, but her husband understood her eyes, nodded tacitly, and didn't follow.

Liu Wen came to the window for household registration alone and handed the information to the staff.

After getting the information, the staff began to retrieve the files.

Liu Wen was there, watching quietly, when he saw his father's information on the staff's computer screen.

She shuddered.

On it, there is a photo of my father's household registration.

Seeing this familiar face, Liu Wen's eyes instantly stinged.

For so long, she had not shed a single tear, and suddenly tears rained down.

"Hello, this photo is gone after the account is closed, if you need it, I can let you take a picture as a souvenir." The staff noticed Liu Wen's eyes and said softly.

When Liu Wen heard this, he nodded hurriedly, opened his light brain, and then handed it over.

After taking it, the staff took a photo and returned the light brain to her.