Drowsy!

The picture is full.

And the sense of emotional substitution is even more full.

A tear appeared in the corner of both of their eyes at the same time, dripping down their cheeks.

That feeling of happiness.

They are completely irresistible.

Almost as soon as Wang Qian opened his mouth, they fell.

Chen Xiaowen, who was standing beside Qin Xuerong, also became stiff suddenly, staring at Wang Qian's figure, her eyes still unblinking.

The four mentors sitting on the chairs also became calm and yearning at this moment.

The three male mentors are all married and very old, so their mouths are smiling. They almost have this kind of life.

And Wang Jingyu, who is in her 40s and nearly 50 years old and still single, her eyes became moist and hazy in an instant.

When I was young, I had two boyfriends but failed to get married, and I am still alone now.

After listening to Wang Qian and Liu Shengnan's love, Wang Jingyu's heart has been broken, and she has become fragile and emotional.

Now I hear Wang Qian's song When You Are Old.

It was also Wang Qian who spoke!

Wang Jingyu's eyes were blurred with tears almost instantly, and then a tear quickly dripped down her cheek.

She quickly covered her cheeks with her hands, but her red eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, full of yearning and longing.

When you are old and your hair is gray...

However, she is getting old.

There are already a few white hairs on the head.

But no one accompanied her to grow old.

The more I think about it, the more sad, the more heartbroken, the more yearning, the more longing.

Wang Jingyu's tears grew more and more.

At this time, the camera gave Wang Jingyu a close-up, and then quickly returned to Wang Qian.

I saw the gentle and reserved look on Wang Qian's face, and continued humming softly.

However, what everyone seems to hear is not singing, but warm and yellowish pictures.

"When you're old, you can't walk anymore."

"Napping by the fire, reminiscing about youth."

"How many people have loved your youthful and joyful hours."

"Love your beauty, false or true."

……

woo woo woo...

There was a low sob.

But Wang Jingyu, who was sitting in the instructor's chair, was already crying when she heard this, and couldn't help crying.

A few lines of lyrics, everything sang to the bottom of her heart.

As if it was a song sung for her.

Wang Jingyu had countless suitors when she was young.

She is a clean-spirited person with a very personality and a very rational mind. She rejects most people and has only dated two people. She is also very cautious in her interactions, but she has not reached the end.

Then, for more than 20 years, she locked her heart away to focus on music and life.

She thought she was a very strong and self-reliant person who could live her whole life by herself without relying on anyone.

However, when she heard Wang Qian's singing, her strong psychological defense was so vulnerable.

Everything that was sealed up in my heart was exposed.

She also longs for true love, she also longs for someone who can accompany her until she grows old, and she also longs for a son and a daughter...

So, she couldn't help it.

Covering his face with his hands, he lay down on the table in front of him and cried softly.

The camera gave Wang Jingyu a close-up, and then quickly returned to Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo in the audience.

It seemed that Yu Jingruo was the one he was singing about.

Yu Jingruo also gently covered her mouth with one hand, afraid that she would cry out, and looked into Wang Qian's eyes, letting the tears fall down, not wiping them, and even more reluctant to blink, afraid After blinking, Wang Qian was no longer in sight.

Standing behind Wang Qian was Qin Xuerong.

The corner of Qin Xuerong's mouth was smiling, even though the tears couldn't stop flowing, the smile didn't restrain itself, it was a happy and yearning smile.

Because, Wang Qian said to her, this is a poem sung to her.

At this moment, even Chen Xiaowen felt a little envious and jealous towards Qin Xuerong.

……

Devil!

Li Qingyao was also crying at this moment.

Still holding Wang Qian and her wedding photo with both hands.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Woooooooo..."

Li Qingyao only felt the pain that her whole heart was being torn apart.

When you are old!

What a happy four words.

She could have walked with Wang Qian until her hair was gray and she couldn't walk...

but……

She tore up all these happy and beautiful dreams with her own hands.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Li Qingyao's crying became louder, her whole body trembling from crying, tears and snot flowed down her cheeks to her chin, and then dripped onto her clothes, she didn't care about it at all.

She reached out and took out the phone tremblingly, looked at Wang Qian's name in the address book, and knew that it was impossible to get through now, and Wang Qian was singing live on the TV screen.

She opened WeChat and found Wang Qian's name, forcibly stopped crying, but still sobbing slightly, pressed the voice message, and said softly and tremblingly: "Wang, Wang Qian, I, I, woo, I , I regret it! I'm sorry, I, I regret it. Woohoo, I regret it, I regret it... I regret it... Woooooo..."

Couldn't help crying a few times.

All the emotions in her heart erupted even more violently, she put down the phone casually, put her head in her hands, and burst into tears again.

In the ear, the sound of the TV still came, and that was Wang Qian's voice.

"Only one still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face..."

"When you're old, your eyebrows are downcast."

Li Qingyao's crying became louder and louder. She put her head in her hands and squeezed harder. She clenched her hands tightly, as if going back to the past when Wang Qian hugged her tightly.

Unfortunately, that embrace no longer belongs to her.

……

Also in Shanghai, another villa.

Qin Xuehong was also wiping away tears, while looking at Wang Qian on the TV screen with tears in his eyes. Hearing Wang Qian's singing, his mind was filled with every picture of getting along with Wang Qian in the last few days.

Although apprehensive, she was very happy and excited, allowing her to enjoy all the beauty that women can enjoy.

but……

She thought of Qin Xuerong again.

The one who can accompany him to the old age.

Probably not her anymore!

If this song was sung to her.

How beautiful and happy is this?

For the first time, Qin Xuehong felt jealous towards his younger sister.

Afterwards, she quickly shattered her jealous heart, and a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth amidst her tears.

Anyway...

Enjoy it now!

Anyway, when I get old, I can see him as my brother-in-law, right?

……

West Lake City.

Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen leaned together on the sofa, looking at Wang Qian on the TV screen together, listening to Wang Qian's soft and narrating singing voice.

Xu Wenwen felt something, and reached out to wipe the tears off his sister's face.

Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly wiped her cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Professor Wang's singing is so good."

Xu Wenwen nodded: "Well, it's very touching!"

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian's eyes, full of burning passion and yearning, and said to her sister Xu Wenwen: "Sister, how can there be such a person as Professor Wang in the world?"

Xu Wenwen didn't speak, just remained silent, with some sadness in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoxiao continued to mutter to himself, "Why, when I met Professor Wang, he already had Xue Rong?"

Xu Wenwen still didn't speak, just reached out to hold his sister in his arms, wiped the tears on his sister's cheek with one hand again, and said in his heart: sister, we are all the same.It's just that I'm later than you.

……

In another apartment in West Lake City.

The members of the Baojia Street Band were also watching Wang Qian on the TV screen in a very quiet manner at the moment, listening to the singing voice that was pouring out.

"The lights are dim and dim."

"The wind is blowing, your news."

"This is the song in my heart."

A section is over.

In the picture, Wang Qian continued to play the guitar gently.

The guitar sound is slightly unclear, but it adds a sense of realism and warmth, which is more touching.

Several people looked at each other and could see the moving emotion in each other's eyes.

The eye sockets of several people were a little moist, but everyone held back their tears.

Yang Zixuan wiped her eyes first, and said with a trembling voice: "I almost cried. This poem is so well written, and Professor Wang sang it so well. I'm so jealous of Qin Xuerong, why can she be sung by Wang? The professor chose? How lucky and happy is she?"

"In this world, why are there people like Professor Wang?"

Yang Zixuan looked at Ru Ke and the others and said seriously: "Ru Ke, Yan Ru, you know. Professor Wang has almost satisfied all my fantasies about men and love! I can't think of any woman who can resist Professor Wang. Charm and talent, unless she's not a woman."

"Now Qin Xuerong must be happy to die."

Ru Ke said softly: "That's for sure, whoever is written by Professor Wang into a poem or a song will die of happiness? Professor Wang didn't sing rock today, and he didn't have the shocking feeling of a rock scene, but it was more powerful than the shocking feeling of the scene." It is touching, and what he sings is about life, love, and happiness. I don’t want to be rivals with Professor Wang now, I just hope to perform on the same stage with him once, that’s enough.”

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