Shi Yunting smiled softly and coaxed him: "What kind of show is our young master going to perform today?" Lin Xiaoge celebrated his birthday in the small garden for the first time. There are almost no birthday venues, let alone those that have not yet become famous commercial performances.

The first time Lin Xiaoge heard Shi Yunting call him young master, he felt embarrassed for a moment, and said along the way: "Shall I sing a song for our master?"

"Okay, what are you singing, let the sound teacher find an accompaniment." Shi Yunting squeezed a cherry from the cake in front of him and put it in his mouth.

"The world is not worth it."

Shi Yunting glanced at him in surprise: "Are you disillusioned?" It's not worth it to sing on my birthday, I'm talented.

Lin Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "The world is not worth it, the last sentence is yes, but the world is beautiful, you are worth it, do you understand! Really."

Shi Yunting shook his head, skinned a little: "I don't understand."

"Tell me, who did the young master give it to, the girls in the audience?"

Lin Xiaoge smiled: "One is to thank the girls for treating me..."

"And I—" a big brother suddenly said, which startled Lin Xiaoge.

Then several big brothers also shouted.

Lin Xiaoge laughed dumbfoundingly: "All right, all right, one is to thank the girls and big brothers for liking me."

"You're welcome!" The elder brother who had just spoken spoke again, with an obvious northeast accent.

"Yo, big brother Yibei!" Shi Yunting couldn't help laughing, and the big brother started chatting with him.

Lin Xiaoge also smiled, and continued: "Second, thank you for your care."

"Three," Lin Xiaoge turned to look at Shi Yunting: "Three is to thank my Brother Ting for recognizing me."

"When I hadn't started on the stage and hadn't given the words, he took me out of the Chuanxi Club and skipped the youth team. It wasn't that I didn't have a good fan in the middle. Brother Ting is still very good to me, waiting for me to grow , Taught me little by little, I have been in the industry for more than 4 years, and I have partnered with him for 4 years, the first day of practice is the beginning with him."

"I was 17 at the time, and Brother Ting was 18. In fact, they were almost the same as the captain of the seventh team. They were all 17 and followed each other. Little brother followed slowly."

"I'm very grateful to my brother. He follows me in everything. Many brothers are jealous. It's usually not a big deal. I can do whatever I say. It's funny to say."

"We probably have the most pink coats in Deyun Club. I really like pink, all kinds of pink. Although she likes dark colors, pink looks really good, doesn't it?"

"Yes—" the audience responded cooperatively.

Shi Yunting replied softly: "Fuck you."

"What kind of dark color do girls wear? Pink is great." Lin Xiaoge muttered like an old father.

In fact, he had a wrong positioning. It wasn't brother and brother, but they raised each other as sons and daughters, which formed such a weird way of getting along.

Shi Yunting looked at him dumbfounded: "Can you still sing?"

Lin Xiaoge nodded quickly: "Master Audio, are you ready?"

The sound teacher didn't speak, and went directly to the accompaniment.

Lin Xiaoge and Shi Yunting laughed immediately.

The sound teacher is so cute.

Lin Xiaoge cleared his throat.

"Dukou fell in love with the deep mountains and thin snow, and fell in love with the late lotus in Italy

The setting sun burns red eyes, I want to wait for the morning bell to chat

The sweetheart is by the side of the plum and the willow, but not by my side

The little white snake poured water on Xu Xian in Lin'an but didn't bring an umbrella

Scholar who crushed the swing lost ten years

Destiny always picks and chooses and everything fails

The little monk passed by the roast duck restaurant again before he got married.”

The audience whispered.

"Hold a glass of wine and squint your eyes and say concentrate on looking at the world

Seeing that Changan Jianan and Pan An both want to get involved

The gods pinch and point out that this is going to be less consummated

Don't ask for completeness

Borrow a clay stove to cook a bowl of rice and grow smoke on the eaves

Regardless of the minor cold, the great cold and the chills in the heart, come to warm up

Good courage to break into the sea of ​​people and then knock on Fengyueguan

Going around 81 times is difficult, let's go and see."

Lin Xiaoge, who had studied opera, sang very nicely with the slightly operatic aria.

Zhang Yunlei in the background was stunned for a moment. Duan Duan is suffering, it is difficult to appease, it is not worth meeting in a lifetime.

Life is always intentionally difficult, there are always ups and downs, and there are always sufferings, and it doesn't matter if you get over it.

Zhang Yunlei crossed one after another. The past half of his life was really a bit bitter. Even if he walked on the red carpet flower road, even if he won the applause of the whole house, even if his parents were still alive, he had a confidant, a master, and a lover, but bumps and bumps came one after another.

From the beginning when he was an apprentice, he practiced and was beaten year after year, and finally became a role on stage, but lost his position.

Unable to go to school, he became a gangster who smoked and drank outside, crushing the pride and superiority he had developed in his youth.

Step by step in the difficult North Drift, I slept in the subway station, on the long bench, and in the toilet.

After finally returning to Deyun Club and re-entering the cross talk business, he was so inferior that he didn't even dare to lift his head.

After finally regaining her pride, she stepped onto the stage with confidence and became the captain.

Once he fell to Nanjing South, the career he just got up dissipated in an instant, and pieces were put together by the doctor, just like Nezha reshaping his golden body, but he was fragile, and a fall could ruin the rest of his life.

Later, slowly, I started to get angry. With every step on the tip of the knife, the pain every night, and the numbness of every rainy day, I started to feel like I was going to die. Do more things, leave more works for more It's good that many people remember it, maybe the girls think it has a fairy spirit.

Later, the girls came, and there were many hangups. Slowly, the fairy spirit they talked about dissipated and fell into the world of mortals. cheese.

Afterwards, the incidents caused by the girls, the fans of the brothers and sisters tore each other, the so-called black material, and the non-existent remarks, suppressed him with a heavy heart.

Laughing and cursing on the stage was safe and sound, while the audience was accompanied by pain, numbness and sadness.

The most relaxing time for Zhang Yunlei is when he is with Shi Yunting, at home together, having trouble with his senior brothers at the master’s house, eating the dumplings made by his sister, and talking with Yang Jiulang in the background.

One person embarks on a road, no one can accompany him, lonely and sad, suffering and exhaustion alone.

Going through sleepless nights alone.

Who wouldn't think of those difficult feelings sometimes.

Especially in the middle of the night, those bad thoughts, uneasy emotions, and inexplicable grievances will always come easily.

Sometimes Zhang Yunlei kept thinking that it would be fine if he didn't get popular.

Acting in the small garden, laughing and playing freely.

Master said that commercial performances are success.

Zhang Yunlei thought, he would rather not succeed.

Although there are girls.

Although it does not disappoint Kuro's follow.

Although it has become a sealed box.

But really.

Really unhappy.

Really struggling.

Lin Xiaoge on stage was still singing, and Zhang Yunlei backstage was still in a trance.

But Zhang Yunlei is very clear.

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