In an elegant and tidy room, Mu Chan couldn't help clapping her hands when she watched Shen Huai's live broadcast.

She had imagined countless plans to help sweetness wash her name before, but none of them could be as efficient, simple and hearty as Shen Huai.

As the so-called Chong Guan was angry, she could almost imagine how much of a sensation the sweet things would cause in the next few days.

When everyone puts aside prejudices and prejudices and seriously explores the cause and effect of the incident, the truth will naturally come out.

When the time comes, those so-called fair and objective entertainment media will turn around and attack Gantian's parents, complaining about Gantian.

And netizens will flock to the top, crying out for sweetness, feeling sorry for her, and public opinion will reverse, only in an instant.

At that time, it will become less important how the truth is.

The important thing is that they can once again stand at the moral high ground with peace of mind and criticize their sweet parents.

Thankfully, the result was what they were hoping for, and that was enough.

The words were divided into two ends, and in the live broadcast room, it took Shen Huai a while to calm down the surging emotions in his heart.

Seeing that the audience was moved by his words, Shen Huai knew that this matter was done.

With the help of the millions of traffic in the live broadcast room, he is enough to pry the entire trend of public opinion.

When the time comes, as long as Gan Tian releases a few more inspirational songs, she will be able to be reborn and become more famous!

Connecting the next audience, he asked a heavier question.

[How can we get out of that pain?] 】

Shen Huai pondered for a moment and said softly: "You have to admit it, admit that you are not loved, admit that you are powerless and powerless."

A lot of people have their own arrangements in the dark, and the only thing we can do is to go with the flow after doing our best.

You have to know that apart from being sick, the pain you feel is something that comes from your values, not something real.

Accept the fact that you are not loved, no more illusions, no more deceiving yourself.

What you need is not some advanced emotional knowledge and methods, but the courage to face reality.

Slow down and stretch the camera to see that life is still very long.

Take your time and don't neglect to love yourself......"

The audience was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone with a soft thank you.

The audience in the live broadcast room was silent, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little depressing.

Especially Shen Huai's black fans, they originally wanted to give Shen Huai a blow to their hearts with sweet things, but they didn't expect Shen Huai to almost take them away directly with a set of combos, this kind of blow can be imagined.

At this point, the [Anti-Huai Alliance] decided to start from the song genre and caught him off guard.

[Brother Huai, you release a new song every time you broadcast live, so what kind of song will you bring to you today? ] 】

Shen Huai suddenly understood in his heart when he heard this, this should be the move of the [Anti-Huai Alliance].

In order to make themselves obedient, they also deliberately changed their title from Huaizi to Huaige, which shows their good intentions.

As soon as the audience spoke, there was a burst of praise and excitement on the barrage.

The purpose is to hold him high so that he can't pull his face down to refuse.

Faced with this situation, Shen Huai was not panicked at all.

Isn't it just an original rock song, what you Brother Huai has here is, and even the accompaniment has been made out for you.

A song "My Sky", let's dry it directly.

"Are you a fan of mine?" Shen Huai smiled and teased.

The audience choked and could only pinch their noses and admit it.

[Yes, I'm a big fan of yours!] 】

"Okay, as we all know, Brother Huai, I have always been a favorite fan, since you have such a request, then I will satisfy you today and sing a new song."

For Shen Huai's self-proclaimed favorite fan, everyone scoffed, several loyal female fans have been cried, this is how you spoil?

While sneering, they were also a little excited, Huaizi was finally set!

[Okay, Brother Huai...... In that case, can I listen to a ballad? 】

"Of course you can, the rock songs I brought to you next ......" Speaking of this, Shen Huai suddenly reacted: "Folk songs? ”

"Yes, I like ballads, don't you know how to write ballads?"

Seeing that Shen Huai was stunned, the black fans in the live broadcast room were overjoyed and applauded.

[Hahaha, Huaizi, fooled, do you think we don't know that you have placed an undercover agent! ] 】

[This time you will be asked to steal chickens and not reverse the rice! ] 】

[What you want is to be surprised, dumbfounded! ] 】

[Do you think we are stupid, we won't be prepared for every time we leak the news!] 】

……

Shen Huai was speechless, he really didn't expect that black fans would play routines.

My loyal and honest black fan, how have you changed!

[Oh, I'm a little disappointed, Huaizi, you claim to be talented, isn't this okay? ] 】

Seeing that the winning ticket was in hand, the connected audience jumped directly backwards and mocked wantonly.

The black fans in the live broadcast room also cheered with all kinds of ridicule, as if they had won a big battle.

Seeing that the black fans got carried away, Shen Huai couldn't help but smile.

For others, being manipulated like this may be overwhelming and unable to deal with it.

But for Shen Huai, is there a big difference between folk and rock? There's no difference at all, okay?

Shen Huai smiled and said, "Isn't it a folk song, let you see it today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the black fans couldn't help but be shocked.

No, could it be that Huaizi even knows folk songs?

That's a bit outrageous, isn't it?

With such doubts, everyone followed Shen Huai's lens to the music room.

Picking up the guitar, Shen Huai's face was filled with a confident and calm smile.

"A song "Those Flowers" for everyone!"

The melodious guitar sound flowed slowly, accompanied by Shen Huai's singing, which instantly conquered the audience's ears.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers. In every corner of my life, quietly open for me.

I thought I would always be by her side. Today we are gone, in the sea of people......"

When they first listened to it, they just felt that the melody of this song was very beautiful, and Shen Huai's singing voice was as magnetic and charming as ever, just like a soft voice in the ear, warm, comfortable, and straight to the bottom of their hearts.

But when they hear that "some stories are not finished, forget it", their sanity and calmness gradually disintegrate.

Many times, a person's emotions are so simple, just a simple resonance, even for a moment, is enough to make people cry.

Because we will all have the loneliness after the joy, and the hesitation of standing outside the collective, we will also have the memory of "that piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers".

Because we will always meet people we don't want to meet and leave people we don't want to leave, so we will also have a watch, "Are they all okay, where are they?"

"Some stories aren't finished yet, so forget it. Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years.

Now it's overgrown with grass and no flowers, but it's good that it once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer......"

Shen Huai's singing easily touched their hearts, allowing them to wander quietly in the past of regret or reminiscence.

Everyone has liked one or more people who can't end up together.

Everyone also makes a few friends at some stage who are very good but don't end up keeping in touch with much.

We thought we would always be there for them.

But in the end, we went our separate ways.

"They're all old, aren't they?

Where are they?

Luckily, I was able to accompany them......

Laa...... Miss her~

Laa...... Is she still driving?

Laa...... Go~

They have been carried away by the wind,

Scattered ...... ends of the earth"

In the university dormitory, a male student stared at the live broadcast screen in a daze.

Shen Huai's soft singing voice took him back to the summer of four years ago.

At that time, he took the train to visit his girlfriend thousands of miles away, and he sat in front of the car window and watched the shadows of the trees and the lights of the mountains flying by outside the window, and his heart was peaceful but full of anticipation.

It's been nearly four years since I broke up, but I remember that on campus, the roads we have walked together are full of the taste of summer, and the childish behaviors we have done together are full of simple beauty.

Those love words that once confided in each other under the willow tree eventually became the catkins of love, drifting away with the wind.

Now that graduate school is over, and it is another year of graduation season, looking back on the simple but somewhat bitter campus life in the past, perhaps the relationship between them is destined to have nothing to do with eternity.

During graduate school, I accidentally learned that she was about to get married, and now it is estimated that children can make soy sauce.

Just like Shen Huai sang, some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it, those moods have been difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in the years......

Many viewers were touched, listening to this song "Those Flowers", many past events came to mind.

The girl who played the guitar for her, what was she doing, what was she doing, would she think of herself when she accidentally saw something and heard a certain song?

The brother who fought for him, will he work overtime in the middle of the night? I haven't seen it for a long time, I'm afraid it's changed a lot......

Those young and green years, like yellowed old photos, immersed all the audience in a faint memory and touch.

The faces that had appeared in their lives reappeared in their minds.

The resolute and calm boy pursed his lips slightly, and the sad girl couldn't help but shed tears......

Chapter 1~

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