Longing for Life: The Almighty Director

“Unstoppable, charged.”

“Thirsty for the fragrance of gunsmoke!”

“I’m a wolf.”

Ji Minjia sang, and took the microphone farther away.

But Rao is so, the mushroom house is still full of echoes, and the sound is enduring.

“Look, look, look.”

He Jiong also discovered this and quickly beckoned others to take a look.

“Hahaha, the iron throat is worthy of its name.”

“I said I didn’t need a microphone.”

The crowd laughed and applauded.

“Next, Sissy.”

Huang Lei went over his mobile phone and said, “Choose your own song.” ”

“Then I’ll choose the wind and the wheat waves.”

Ye Yixi chose a song that she used to sing often.

The music started again.

The songs she chose are completely different styles from Ji Minjia, and this time they are softer and warmer.

The accompaniment in front was a little long, and He Jiong toasted and drank with everyone.

“Under the blue sky in the distance, golden waves of wheat are surging.”

“That’s where you and I loved.”

“When the breeze carries the smell of harvest and blows into my face.”

“La la ~”

Ye Yixi’s voice has a gentle magnetism, which gently brings out the beautiful scenery of the spring breeze.

“Listening to this song, I remembered that moment.”

“They’re all a bunch of kids singing there with dreams.”

“It’s really cute.”

He Jiong closed his eyes, admired it slowly, and couldn’t help but sigh.

Everyone in the mushroom house enjoyed the songs, and Wang Ke and the others were not idle.

The sound effect of the machine was adjusted to the maximum, and the lyrics were also buttoned up word by word, so that the audience could understand it.

“Wow, it’s really a pity that Jiajia and Sissi don’t sing.”

“Yes, the stars at that time were all famous for their singing skills.”

“It’s just that unlike the current singers, the five flavors are mixed.”

“I suspect upstairs is talking about me electric eel.”

“What, Lao Tzu listens to his songs, the mobile phone does not need to be charged, it can be fully charged directly!”

In the live broadcast room, it was very lively.

“Next.”

“Lili.”

He Jiong looked at Huang Yali and couldn’t help but feel distressed: “In fact, everyone overlooked one point, that is, Lili’s music.” ”

“She always tried to make music, but she was always forgotten.”

“So sometimes, on the show on Lili, she would always secretly ask, can I sing on the show?”

“However, some shows do not have a singing session.”

He remembered that Lili would ask him so secretly several times before, but Kuaiben could not meet such a small request from her.

Saying these words, in fact, He Jiong is a little sentimental.

“It’s okay, let’s be a singing show today, let go and sing boldly.”

Huang Lei hurriedly said.

Huang Yali smiled slightly and said, “Then it’s good by the butterfly spring.” ”

By the butterfly spring, is a bright and cheerful national style song.

“I saw the sky open.”

“Faintly singing.”

“Smile his brightest face.”

The sound was like a clear spring, crackling and unpleasant.

The accompaniment is not loud, but the sound of a cappella is like being brought into heaven on earth.

“Surround the dish that fanned into the silver wings, and recover the distant and ancient light.”

“The birds of freedom and courage are chanted, and they never stop singing.”

GC gradually enters, and the vocal music becomes more and more light.

Everyone felt it to the rhythm of the music.

Only He Jiong was alone….

Holding his cheek with one hand, he turned his cheek sideways.

“Teacher He.”

Peng Peng exhaled softly and quickly pulled out a tissue from the table.

He saw a tear on Teacher He’s cheek.

As the tune fell, everyone came back to their senses.

“When I first listened to this song, Lili was still a little girl, and now more than ten years have passed.”

He Jiong wiped his tears and forced a smile.

But as he spoke, his heart was even more emotional.

Huang Lei patted He Jiong’s shoulder and sighed: “Jiong Jiong, we usually cry after the show, and you cry when you open it.” ”

He knew He Jiong, it was true feelings.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

He Jiong sniffled and said softly: “The program group invited them to come in the first period, which is really different for me.” ”

“I’ve really watched them grow up at every stage.”

Saying that, he got up and walked towards the program group.

“Xiaoke, thank you.”

He pulled Wang Ke and hugged him fiercely.

In fact, from the time he listened to the pen and pen coming in the morning, he had a little notice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came back in the afternoon, I saw the four Supergirls.

In this way, you know the intention of the program group.

This is the best gift for him since the start of the broadcast.

“Teacher He, let’s just be happy.”

Wang Ke patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

After returning to his seat, He Jiong finally sorted out his emotions.

On the side, Huang Lei quipped: “Teacher He, in fact, he is a very crying person, not only active crying, but also crying, several ways to cry.” ”

As soon as the words came out, He Jiong broke into a smile.

The atmosphere slowly returned.

“Last place.”

“Zhou Bibi.”

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