My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Chapter 361 Am I Your Pride?

Without gorgeous lighting and stage design, several spliced ​​pictures and a simple sentence on the big screen in the prelude of the song hit the hearts of many audiences.

In the backstage rest area, many singers had slightly red eyes, and they were the first to go on stage. Li Kun, who had already performed, did not need to suppress his emotions anymore, and his face was the most moving.

In the middle of the stage, the sound of Ye Zhiqiu's playing and singing sounded.

[Always ask you for it but never say thank you

It's not easy until you grow up

Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed

Smile and say go back, turn around with tears in my eyes]

As soon as these lines of lyrics came out, Li Kun's thoughts were brought back to his own experiences back then.

He was born in a poor family in Northwest China.

When I was young, I had no intention of studying, but I ran out to work at the age of 18. I delivered couriers, served dishes, struggled, and finally found my favorite path-music in the experience of singing in bars.

However, for him who is not from a major and has a low education, how can the road of music be so easy to walk.

The income of singing in the bar is unstable, and he has the dream of making music. Most of the money is invested in expensive equipment and he rents a small house by himself.

For Li Kun's choice of "making music", the old father, who has been facing the loess and back to the sky all his life, was very puzzled. He hoped that Li Kun would return to his hometown and find a stable job, and the two had a fierce quarrel over this.

The young Li Kun was stubborn and firmly believed that he could stand out. Finally, when his old father came to visit him, facing his resolute tone, the old father compromised.

Li Kun vaguely remembered that he was about to go to another city to participate in a talent show. In the small rental house, his father's dark, ravine-covered hands took out a stack of wrapped clothes from the pocket of his white-washed coat. money.

"Son, take this money, you will have enough food on the way, and have a good game."

The next day, Li Kun and his father went to the train station.

Li Kun vaguely remembered that his father's last words at that time were said with a smile.

"Let's go back."

On the stage, Ye Zhiqiu hugged the guitar, without virtuoso melodies and lyrics, just played and sang calmly.

[How much I want to hold your warm palm like before

But you're not by my side, entrusting the breeze to bring you to Ankang]

When Ye Zhiqiu sang this sentence, Li Kun, who is 1.8 meters tall and has always been a tough guy in the eyes of fans, couldn't help but shed tiger tears after all.

Li Kun, carrying the money saved by his old father's frugality, shined in that talent show and was signed by the entertainment company.

He still remembers that when he called his old father on the phone, although the other party didn't understand, he was happy, and he followed the happy tone...

My son made it!

Then it was time to release albums and run announcements. Li Kun became even busier. Every time he got together with his father at home, the longest time was only a few days during the Chinese New Year.

Afterwards, Li Kun who became a first-line singer could be regarded as "successful and famous", but his old father did not enjoy much blessing.

The honest and honest father who has been digging the soil all his life has stomach cancer...

As the lyrics say, my father is no longer by my side, and I can only ask Qingfeng to carry my thoughts away.

Li Kun regretted it. If he could turn back time and exchange everything he had gained for his father to be by his side, he would agree without hesitation.

But... what's the use?

The son wants to support, but the relative is not there.

There was once a street interview with a cleaner.

In front of the camera, the gray-haired man in the sanitation suit is proud.

"My son is married and just bought a house in a big city."

"Me? I'm 60 years old."

When a reporter asked, "Why haven't you retired yet?"

The man took it for granted: "You can still do it, why retire?"

"They have a mortgage every month, and they will have children to support in the future, so they can take care of it. I will work longer by myself, so as not to burden the children."

Can still do it, can't stop.

This is the voice of a father, who used to be a hero to his children, but now he is old, but he is afraid of becoming a burden to his children...

During the live barrage, the audience watching the show also burst into tears.

"Tears collapse."

"I got sand in my eyes..."

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Dad, I miss you."

[Time slows down, don't let you grow old again]

I would like to use my one to exchange your years and stay forever

What can I do for you, a strong father

Accept the trivial concern]

When it came to the chorus part, the expert advisory group and many singers who had played and not played in the backstage couldn't help but choked up.

Cheng Ruojun's eyes were moist, and the agent beside her who was also in tears was busy helping her to touch up her makeup...

When I was young, I always felt that my father was omnipotent.

Let yourself lie on his generous back, know how to repair electrical appliances, and find him to solve "intractable diseases" at home.

However, as we grow older, we often find that the roles have been reversed unconsciously.

His hair is gradually graying and his vision is blurred. Father always asks.

"Son, why isn't my phone responding?"

"Son, how to use this remote control, it's too complicated."

"Son, you can even repair your mobile phone."

Every question that seemed "simple" to you stumped this man you once regarded as a "hero".

Only then did we realize that our father was not omnipotent.

He just wanted to be strong.

On the stage, Ye Zhiqiu continued playing and singing.

[Thank you for everything you do to support our home with both hands

always try my best to give me the best

Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?

The child you care about has grown up]

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's own thoughts also surged.

My father, Ye Guoqiang, bought his first guitar together with him.

He still remembered that when he walked into the only musical instrument store in the old city, Ye Guoqiang, who was wearing work clothes, was careful not to damage anything in the stylishly decorated store full of musical instruments.

There are hundreds to more than 1000 entry-level guitars.

In the end, Ye Guoqiang gritted his teeth and chose the most expensive one for himself.

Ye Zhiqiu was ignorant before, but now he remembered that the pair of work shoes on Ye Guoqiang's feet had just been taken to a cobbler on the side of the road, and the soles were replaced at a cost of 20 yuan.

The soles of the original shoes were worn out, and he was reluctant to throw them away after wearing them like this...

He is stingy with himself, but he always wants to give the best to his children.

When I was a child, I would often compare myself with others.

Why do other kids have it and I don't?I want too.Often at this time, my father always compromised again and again, and after hesitating again and again, he still reached into the pocket of his overalls.

When they grow up, toys become cars and houses.

Why do people of the same age around me have their own houses so quickly, but they may not be able to pay the down payment after working for five or ten years.

If your own parents are also... just fine...

When I became a parent myself, I gradually understood a truth.

Don't complain about how little your parents give, after all, that's all they have.

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