What is the saddest thing in the world, Shi Yuanchen doesn't know.

But he can be sure that he is sad now.

He used to ignore people he didn't care about, but after the breakup, he realized that he cared.

Watching her smile brightly at the other men made his heart as uncomfortable as a cat's scratch.

So much so that he didn't notice much of what Shi Yao sang on stage.

After Shi Yao finished singing, his eyes swept towards him, and he found that he was wandering, not paying attention to himself at all, and couldn't help but feel lost, sad and depressed.

She felt that the third brother really didn't love her as much as before.

Shi Yao held back her tears and returned to the backstage to find that her phone was almost blown up.

She didn't dare to answer her family's phone calls.

They must be angry at this point.

Especially the fourth brother.

After all, Huo Zhaolin was the one who directly framed the fourth brother, and if the fourth brother knew that she and Huo Zhaolin were together, he would definitely be very disappointed in her.

But she also wanted to save him.

When Shi Yao was grieving and aggrieved in her heart, she received Huo Zhaolin's message.

"I just watched your performance, and in your state, I'm afraid you can't be a champion."

"Isn't it all because of you? I'm going to be killed by you! Shi Yao replied hatefully, "Don't you want to make me popular, if you can't even let me win the championship, don't talk big in front of me!" ”

"Ah, as long as my sister-in-law doesn't let my eldest brother make a move, I can do it."

"Shi Rong, that fake and tall woman, she won't rely on your family relationship!"

"Then you wait, I'll let you get the title of champion this year."

The other party's tone was understated, as if he was going to pick a flower on the side of the road.

Shi Yao looked at the phone screen and knew that this champion was stable.

She seems to have seen the day of the final, when she became the champion and sometimes lost.

What will she look like then?

Shi Yao's heart was faintly full of anticipation.

It's your turn.

Shi Rong held the magic wand and walked to the stage step by step, slowly and steadily.

She wore an ankle-length black dress, white skin and curly hair, and dark eyes.

It is as if a powerful and mysterious witch has come out of the deepest part of the forest, revealing her beautiful true face to the world.

Luo Xinyi sat in front of the computer screen and watched the live broadcast, feeling excited.

This is her daughter.

Luo Xinyi suddenly thought that the master had said that she was very spiritual, so would her daughter also be suitable for learning psychic and divination?

Luo Xinyi looked at her daughter on the screen and fell into deep thought.

……

Shi Rong's second song is still written and composed by Leng Kongqing.

The disappearance of my sister, the death of my father, the ruin of my family, and the humiliation of my relatives and friends.

All these sad and sad emotions permeate this song.

As Shi Rong sang this song, a bright house appeared in his mind, the sun was shining on the grass, beautiful women, elegant men, and lively and laughing children.

In the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed, and all this beauty disappeared, and it fell into a gloom.

After singing the last word, Shi Rong stood quietly on the stage.

There was silence all around.

Shi Yuanchen looked at her in a daze.

At some point, his attention was drawn back to the stage.

He saw the woman standing in the center of the stage, hanging down her hand holding the microphone, her expression was calm, but a tear slowly flowed from the end of her eye.

This tear shone brightly like a pearl under the blessing of the light. (End of chapter)