My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

"Let's welcome Jingchen to the stage to receive the award with applause!"

Wow!

There was thunderous applause.

Cai Kun froze in place.

He looked at the host.

The host also looked at him.

But her eyes signaled him to step down quickly.

Cai Kun felt annoyed.

Damn! You are bullying an honest person!

But the next second, the anger and shame turned into helplessness.

Because the thunderous applause from the audience has already shown it, the audience is more willing to believe that Jingchen won the award.

The companion behind him also tugged at his sleeve.

"Get down quickly. The longer you stand there, the more embarrassing it will be."

The member covered his face and signaled with his eyes that he should get out of the way.

Because Jingchen had already walked behind them.

She was looking at him jokingly, with a smile growing on her face.

Cai Kun's face instantly turned red when he thought of his previous ridicule.

This silent yet audible taunting was more painful than killing him.

"Just wait, I don't believe you can stay this popular forever!" Cai Kun said angrily.

He shook off the members' hands, jumped off the stage, and turned away.

Returning to his seat, he watched Jingchen accept an award that should have belonged to him tonight under the spotlight, and the sound of clicking continued to come from his crown.

"One day, I will beat you in popularity!"

Cai Kun's eyes were blazing with fire, and he made a vow to himself deep in his heart.

A few minutes later.

Jingchen, who received the most popular award of the year, was left on the stage.

The ceremony was already halfway through.

As he had promised, it was time for him to sing the second song of the night.

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imperial capital.

Jingsi yawned and pushed open the door with a tired look on his face.

"Mom, my cousin is on TV, go check it out."

As soon as I entered the living room, the two little kids, aged six or seven, came up to me and pointed at the TV with excitement on their faces.

Jing Si followed where the two little guys pointed and saw Jing Chen receiving the award under countless spotlights on TV.

I immediately remembered that I had asked him to participate in the music festival.

"I'm really old, and I've been so busy that I've forgotten."

Jing Si smiled bitterly and slapped his forehead.

In the afternoon, she was thinking about taking a look at it when she was free tonight, but she didn't expect that work would never end and she had to have dinner during the meeting.

If the little ones don't remind her, she will forget it again.

"Xiao Si, your nephew is incredible. I just watched on TV and the Prime Minister of Sakura Country came to the live broadcast to congratulate him on his winning the award."

An old lady sitting on the sofa spoke up.

This is the grandmother of the two little ones. Jingsi and his wife are usually busy with work, so the children are taken care of by their grandmother and the nanny.

"The Prime Minister of Sakura Country connected online to congratulate Xiaochen?"

Jing Si's tired expression flashed with surprise.

"Yeah, it's because of a song by your nephew, called something..."

"Grandma, the song is called lemon, which means lemon. Our teacher taught us this word last week."

"Yes, yes, it's called 'Lai Men'! I asked the two kids to play it for me. Although I don't understand it, it sounds pretty good."

"By the way, Xiao Si, your nephew has really made great achievements. This honor can be said to bring honor to the family."

"So you and Xiaochen don't have to look for a music teacher to teach the two little ones music. It would be better to let your nephew teach them directly. He sang the song called Rice Fragrance at the beginning of the show tonight very well. It reminded me, an old woman, of my childhood."

The old lady looked very happy and praised Jingchen very much.

"Uh...."

Jingsi hesitated.

Although she hasn't listened to any of her eldest nephew's songs yet.

Deep down in my heart, I am increasingly beginning to believe in Jingchen's recent glory.

But when she thought about the image of the rich second generation who was lazy and just wanted to eat and wait for death that the boy had created in front of her in the past.

She didn't dare to hand her little ones over to the other party.

If she doesn't learn anything good but learns a lot of bad things, she will be furious.

"Wife, mother, what are you talking about?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked into the house.

"Dad, cousin Jingchen is on TV, come and look." When the two little guys saw it, they came closer again.

The man's expression flashed with shock when he saw the TV.

"Jingchen! Why is he on TV?"

"He won the award, Xiaochen. Jingsi's nephew is really promising now."

The old lady happily told her son what she had just seen on TV.

"Is he so powerful?"

"In that case, the name I heard at school today really was him."

Zhang Xiaochen looked stunned.

He is a university teacher. No matter where you go in the school today, you can hear the name Jingchen.

At first I thought they were just people with the same name.

After all, his wife's eldest nephew's idleness is well known in the family, so it is impossible for him to be so powerful.

Having such resources and background, but not working hard, just want to give up and wait for death.

If I didn't have a good father, I would have lived at the bottom of society all my life.

To be honest, as a person who grew up step by step from a small city, he looked down on such people deep down.

"Stop talking, stop talking. The kid is going to sing again. You two should sit down and listen carefully. You're so tired from work. It's time to listen to some music to relax."

At this time, the old lady saw Jingchen was about to sing on TV, and hurriedly asked the two of them to sit down with the child.

Jing Si and Zhang Xiaochen looked at each other and chose to obey.

As soon as they sat down, they looked at the song titles on the TV screen and a hint of surprise flashed across their faces.

"Sorrow?"

They pondered the meaning of the song title.

Then a new look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because an accompaniment played by accordion and guitar sounded.

It is full of the charm of loneliness.

The thunderous applause on TV suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked quietly at Jingchen in the center of the stage.

Dim lights, lonely accompaniment.

all of a sudden.

He seemed to be isolated from everyone by a thousand miles.

After the accordion in the prelude stopped playing, Jingchen began the first part of the singing.

"When you walk into this happy place."

"Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back."

"Different colors of makeup on different faces."

“No one remembers what you look like.”

"After three rounds of drinks you were in the corner."

"Stubbornly singing a bitter song."

"Listen to it being drowned out by the noise."

"You said to yourself, picking up the glass."

His magnetic voice reached everyone's ears.

There is no discord with the accompaniment.

A feeling of loneliness and helplessness began to overwhelm all the listeners.

It was as if an invisible hand slowly grabbed their throats from behind.

At the same time, there was a person standing behind them.

Whispering softly:

"Cry for me."