He felt that he understood his father very well, in order not to let his hobbies affect his studies, he studied hard, and only did his hobbies in his spare time, and he did not spend money to chase stars, and the money he saved to buy tickets was saved by him from his pocket money.

But he understood his father, but he didn't understand him.

In my memory, my father seems to have always been serious, even if he did well in the exam, my father still just looked at the test paper and nodded, and even a word of praise was rare.

Chen did not receive a response.

He had to look at the stage angrily.

Father's afterglow looked at Chen Jun next to him, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

……

on stage.

The staff has already brought a guitar.

The prop master prepares the stool and wheat rack.

Qin Lan sat down and began to tune the guitar.

The set of the stage has a nostalgic feel.

On the big screen, there is a blue sky and white clouds.

There are houses, there are rice fields.

"Jingle bell ......" a bell rang.

A middle-aged man in an old-fashioned shirt rode up from the side of the stage on a bicycle.

And when the camera pans over, I saw a small child behind him, holding his waist with both hands and sticking his head to his back.

There is a warm feeling on the stage.

"Generally speaking, when Meng Meng Rabbit sings, there is a stage design that tends to be a little emotional."

"That's right, if there's usually nothing, that's when she stands on the stake and outputs."

"Nostalgic songs, and this old-fashioned bike?"

"There are bicycles, there are adults and children, what kind of song will this be?"

"Look, Cute Rabbit wants to play the guitar!"

At this moment, Qin Lan's guitar tuning had been completed.

Indeed, for this song "Bicycle", she specially did the stage design.

The purpose is to let the audience feel the song more intuitively.

She held the guitar and held down the chords, plucking them gently.

A piece of warm and sad music sounded at the scene.

As soon as you listen to the intro, you have the urge to finish some songs.

And this song "Bicycle" is of this genre.

"Don't assume I know, everything is done for me.

Why is it so great, so unfelt......"

The singing voice sings with a faint hoarseness, a kind of eloquent emotion.

However, the faces of the audience were extremely shocked.

Everyone froze in place.

Mo Lao originally wanted to close his eyes and listen to the song, but his eyes widened as soon as he closed them.

"Vietnamese ???" He exclaimed.

Liu Huan next to him also said in astonishment: "This Vietnamese pronunciation!" ”

The photographer is very professional.

He gave a close-up to several mentors, and then the photographer in charge of shooting the audience also found a few confused audience members to shoot.

"Meng Meng Rabbit is not a Federal-language singer?" Liu Huan came back to his senses and asked.

"Anyway, when I listen to her singing, the Vietnamese language is very standard." Mo Lao's whole person is not good.

Could it be that Meng Mengtu is not Qin Lan, but a Vietnamese singer that Qin Lan is looking for?

This is not right, when interviewing, although Meng Mengtu has a voice changer, her Mandarin does not have the accent of a Vietnamese singer at all.

You know, many Cantonese singers don't speak very standard Mandarin.

For example, "I am a scumbag" that has been used by netizens to play with memes, and other accent stalks.

They are used to speaking Vietnamese pronunciation, and they will speak Mandarin with a little accent.

But the cute rabbit didn't.

"I'm messy......" Mo Lao patted his forehead, and that unexpected feeling made him a little suspicious of life.

However, the audience was even more shocked.

"Okay, now Meng Meng Rabbit is no longer satisfied with the change in timbre, and even the special accent has begun to change."

"This Vietnamese language is too standard, Meng Mengtu is definitely a Vietnamese singer."

"Can Qin Lan speak Yue?"

"Nonsense, Qin Lan doesn't know how to write a Yue song, you must know that the rhyme of Yue is different."

"A lot of music producers can speak Vietnamese, after all, it's a very big market, but the accent can't be very standard, and the locals can hear the difference when they hear it."

"Is that cute rabbit Qin Lan or not?"

"God knows ......"

The accident came too suddenly, and when everyone thought that Meng Mengtu might be Qin Lan, she came to a pure Vietnamese pronunciation, which directly confused everyone.

And, the most shocking thing is that he sings federal songs as standardly, and there is faint speculation that Meng Meng Rabbit has already shown her versatile timbre, and now she is starting to play with accents again.

How much else is she not showing?

……

"How good is love without saying a word,

Only once do I remember actually touching it.

We were on bicycles,

...... hugging with a hug close to your back"

Su Yu hugged the guitar and sat quietly on the stage playing and singing.

He didn't pay attention to the noise of the scene, but set his eyes on the stage, the father and son on their bicycles.

Chinese-style fatherly love seems to be silent forever.

And the more childhood memories, the more you can find the difference, the older you get, the less you communicate with your father, and the memories are often only occasional frolicking with your father when you were a child, and sitting in the back of a bicycle should be the first hug with your father.

knew that his father loved him very much, but the two couldn't get along with each other.

With the faint and sour emotion of the cute rabbit injected.

Gradually, the audience's attention shifted from his accent to the song itself.

The tune of this song is warm, but the singing of Meng Meng Rabbit has a kind of sourness in it, and with the singing of the lyrics, the complex feelings between father and son instantly hit my heart.

At this moment, a dense drum beat sounded.

as a knock on the heart of a man.

Without any pauses, it goes to the chorus!

"It's hard to leave and I want to hold it tighter,

Life is like a wilderness,

If a child can fall on his father's shoulder,

Who's going to get off ......"

No hoarseness, no high-pitched bombardment, just narration.

But in the seemingly warm singing, some viewers felt a kind of complaint.

Contradictory and complex emotions make people frown, and a sour feeling rises in their hearts.

Su Yu had already put down his guitar.

He took the microphone off the microphone and walked slowly towards the father and son, who were playing in the field where the props were arranged.

The picture is very warm, the sense of substitution is very strong, and it can very evoke memories.

"There are always some that are difficult to leave,

The common sense is so unshirkable,

No matter how cold the world is,

I think of this bicycle and there is happiness to borrow......"

Chen Ning's father gritted his teeth and stared at the stage, where the father and son playing next to the bicycle were so familiar with that kind of warm scene.

Memories swept over like a tidal wave.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

When the child croaked to the ground, he was overwhelmed with excitement while holding the child.

……

"Ning Ning, slow down, don't bump into it."

When a toddler is crawling around the house, his hand will always appear when the child's head is about to touch the wall or furniture.

……

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

Finally, the child was able to speak, and when he heard the child's voice, he was so happy that he was like a child. (End of chapter)