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In the next few days, Yang Fengyu immersed himself in writing songs during the day, and had a dark night with Qin Fangcong at night. By the time the final draft was officially finalized, it was already time to return to China.

This song is more fierce than any of Yang Fengyu's previous songs, and the accompaniment was mixed by Qin Fangcong. The final effect is that it can dance and explode.

But the lyrics in the last paragraph are still very explosive at first listen. If you listen to it too much, it will make Yang Fengyu feel sad.

Behind the hysterical lyrics, there is still a desire to get support from loved ones, even if it is only a little bit.

"Do you think I can win the championship?" Yang Fengyu asked, "I think this song can."

"Yes," Qin Fangcong said, "you can do it without selfishness."

The two bid farewell to Zheng Mei and Ranamy. Before leaving, the dog was still reluctant to part, sitting at the door and wagging its tail at Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu and it looked at each other for a while, then looked at Qin Fangcong, couldn't help laughing: "Does it really look like it?"

Qin Fangcong nodded seriously, "You are cuter than it."

There were still two days before the live broadcast of the finals began after returning to China. The program team directly turned this live broadcast into a concert with very low ticket prices. The venue was this venue—the largest stadium in West City, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people at most.

The first thing Yang Fengyu did was to ask Cen An for two tickets, and then together with Qin Fangcong, they went to Yang Wei's company.

"What did you want to do at that time?" Qin Fangcong asked suddenly, "I saw you sneaking around the door from afar."

As soon as Yang Fengyu mentioned this, he became excited, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "I haven't settled with you yet! I originally wanted to throw these two tickets in Yang Wei's face, or at least slap him on his desk, but who knows? Throwing you in the face..."

Qin Fangcong held back his smile, with a serious face: "He took that ticket away, but I didn't take it."

Yang Fengyu snorted twice: "Yes, and after I went home and gave the remaining ticket to Aunt Fang, you took that one away, and Aunt Fang told me all about it!"

Qin Fangcong made a gesture to pinch Yang Fengyu's cheek, "Not happy?"

"I gave him the ticket, just to let him come to see my scene, maybe it can change my opinion. But then I figured it out, he is so stubborn, even if you don't take the ticket, he will It won't come, he won't listen at all, and he doesn't want to understand."

"Miao Miao." Qin Fangcong let go of his hand, frowning slightly.

"It's okay! I'll fight him head-on!" Yang Fengyu smiled and grabbed Qin Fangcong's hand, "I still want to ask, did you recognize me the first time you saw me?"

"Well, you haven't changed."

Yang Fengyu said "Oh", and said in a low voice, "Then you still have a dark face...I'm not saying that you have changed. You were very gentle to me when you were young, and I dare not recognize you if you look familiar."

Qin Fangcong rubbed the top of his head.

When the two walked to the door of the company, Qin Fangcong shook his phone, "Reliable information, your father is in the office, there is no one else, do you go by yourself or should I accompany you?"

"I go by my own!"

Yang Fengyu made a movement of rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was about to do a big job, but after walking two steps, he found that Qin Fangcong hadn't followed, and turned his head with a surprised expression.

"Didn't you go by yourself?" Qin Fangcong asked.

Yang Fengyu trotted back two more steps, grabbed his hand, "You accompany me to the door."

Only then did Qin Fangcong feel satisfied.

When standing at the door, Yang Fengyu was a little nervous.

He has repeated this set of rhetoric many times in his dreams, and he must play well this time.

Qin Fangcong pinched his shoulders and neck, "Don't be nervous."

Yang Fengyu let out a deep breath, before going in, he suddenly turned around, kissed Qin Fangcong on tiptoe, and then pushed open the door and went in.

Qin Fangcong stood sideways by the door, able to see inside but not be seen.

I saw Yang Fengyu walking straight to Yang Wei's desk in a menacing manner. Yang Wei looked up from the document with some doubts, and just about to speak, there was a "snap" in front of him, and he was photographed twice.

Yang Fengyu withdrew his hand, not giving him any chance to ask questions, cleared his throat and said:

"Long time no see, Dad, this Friday night at [-] o'clock, Xicheng Gymnasium, I officially invite you to come and see me win the championship!"

"you……"

After finishing the ruthless words, Yang Fengyu took out his mobile phone again, clicked on the accounting software and handed it to Yang Wei, and continued: "The one month agreed with you just ends this Friday, and I don't want it for the next few days. Good glasses to see clearly, the above is my music copyright fee and authorization fee, and the bottom is my program remuneration and advertising fee, are these enough to pay the down payment for a set in Haicheng?"

After Yang Wei finished watching, Yang Fengyu retracted the phone as usual, speaking at the same speed as a machine.off.gun: "You have always thought that my dreams are nonsense, and you have never believed that I can achieve them, but the fact is that I not only I did it, and I did it well. My dream is not inferior to your real estate business, whether it is spiritual or material!"

Yang Fengyu said so emotionally that his eyes turned red.

"Don't blame me for your academic qualifications. After the show is over, I will try my best to apply for studying abroad. I don't want this one in China. My challenge is successful. You can't stop me now."

"In the future, if someone interviews me," Yang Fengyu lowered his head, "or the speech after winning the championship, you will never hear the sentence 'thank you for the support of my parents'. Everything I do today is by myself Work hard. Someone has always stood behind me and supported me without hesitation. I am very grateful for the existence of such a person, and I am also sad that there is no father behind me who supports me in pursuit of my dream."

Qin Fangcong by the door heard that his momentum had weakened, and there was a bit of awkward crying in his voice, he frowned and walked in.

Yang Wei was a little surprised when he saw him, but Qin Fangcong didn't say anything, just pinched the back of Yang Fengyu's neck, this kind of technique is similar to pinching a small animal, it always makes people relax.

Yang Fengyu could hold back at first, but he felt even more aggrieved when he was coaxed, "I don't ask for your support, or even your understanding, but you can't even do the most basic non-objection. The biggest obstacle on this road will be you."

The tip of Yang Fengyu's nose was sore, tears fell down with a slap, and he wiped them away indiscriminately.

"My last song is for you, whether you love it or not, go."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Seeing that Qin Fangcong was still standing still, he paused, and the latter gave him a comforting look.

Yang Fengyu nodded obediently.

Back in the parking lot, Yang Fengyu lay on the car and was secretly sad.

Although I don't care about it on the surface, I really want to get support, especially from my relatives.

Fortunately, Qin Fangcong was there, otherwise Yang Fengyu didn't know how long he would last.

Not long after, Yang Fengyu was suddenly hugged loosely from behind.

As soon as he leaned back, he stuck a familiar embrace, so he sighed softly, "How did I behave just now?"

"Great," Qin Fangcong said, "he will come."

Yang Fengyu sniffed, "It's a bit embarrassing."

"It's not embarrassing," Qin Fangcong turned him over, and only then saw his red nose, "Little fool, this is called an emotional card."

Yang Fengyu finally couldn't help laughing, "Oh yes, the West City tour is scheduled for Sunday, and the venue is at the West City Gymnasium. It will open a little bit first, and it won't be held later if it can't be sold out."

"Well, when will it open?"

"Pre-sale tonight!"

Venues with tens of thousands of people used to be the kind of platter music festivals, and the tickets were usually hard to sell out, let alone they only had one label, and Cheng Ying brought a few Epics as guests.

There were a thousand advance tickets, and Yang Fengyu didn't even have the expectation that the thousand tickets would be sold out.As a result, just after taking a shower at night, Qin Fangcong told him that Miaokong was gone.

They buy tickets and enter the venue with a real-name system, one ID for one person, basically there will be no scalpers going to the trouble to grab tickets.

Yang Fengyu was dumbfounded, opened Weibo at one point, and everyone below was howling for more votes.

[Give me a chance, ball, I want to see coconut cubs sprinkle water]

[Ball ball, ball ball, I want to be sprayed by coconut cubs! ! !Toppings are also available! ]

The TAX group also exploded, and the screen was filled with question marks, and everyone looked shocked.

"Then...an extra thousand?"

"Empty again??"

"More, more?"

In the end, a total of more than 5000 cards were added, and finally it was no longer in a state of disappearing in seconds.

Yang Fengyu still didn't recover, until Qin Fangcong took away his mobile phone, "Don't look at it, go to bed early."

Going to rehearsal tomorrow, Qin Fangcong didn't dare to torment him, so he just turned off the light, put his arms around Yang Fengyu and closed his eyes.

"Brother," Yang Fengyu suddenly shouted, "Am I really angry?"

"Ah."

Yang Fengyu always had an unrealistic feeling, "Why?"

Qin Fangcong opened his eyes, looked at him quietly, and said after a while, "You are attractive."

"Tsk!" Yang Fengyu patted him lightly, "Speak seriously!"

"Because your songs are good, they like your songs, and they also like you very much."

"If I keep posting this kind of song, will they always like me?" Yang Fengyu asked again.

"Miao Miao," Qin Fangcong hugged him tighter, "Not everyone will be there all the time, especially your fans, maybe they are just strangers who will never meet, but on the Internet There is a chance."

"But your songs have made them happy, or have emotion and empathy, and at some point they will still think about it, that's enough."

Yang Fengyu looked up at him, "What about you?"

"I will," Qin Fangcong said, "I am an exception."

I will always be here.

A few people from TAX came during the rehearsal stage and stood under the stage to serve as the atmosphere group audience for Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu's song is excellent both in terms of hearing and content. During the rehearsal, the lyrics were not matched with the big screen behind him, but even those who can't keep up with the lyrics can dance to the music.

Just after the rehearsal, Tian Yuyang said that he was stable.

"Don't be a baby," Yang Fengyu laughed, "I don't want to be a champion, just ask the stage art teacher to type out the lyrics."

"Your father is coming?" Tian Yuyang looked surprised.

Yang Fengyu's eyes flickered, "Should...will come."

Yang Fengyu didn't know what Qin Fangcong said to Yang Wei alone, but Yang Fengyu believed him.

"It's also very good. If uncle can take a good look at your lyrics, maybe he can really understand you. You really need to calm down and have a chat, instead of arguing every time you meet."

Yang Fengyu shrugged.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Fengyu started to do styling, while sending a message to Qin Fangcong.

His hair has grown enough to be braided, and the stylist really braided one of his braids with small colored rubber bands, which looks very obedient.

Of course it just looks.

[Yeah yeah: Is he coming? ]

[. :Um]

[. : in the stands]

Yang Fengyu was taken aback.

He was not the first one to see Yang Wei sitting in the stands through the live broadcast footage that was scanned to the audience.The stands are full of family votes from the contestants. They don't vote, but they have VIP privileges to watch the effect like a mentor.

Yang Wei was in a suit and leather shoes, sitting in the middle with a serious face, and those who didn't know it thought he was participating in some bidding fair.

His father is really a very boring person, otherwise he would not have divorced.

After the stage officially started, Qin Fangcong had no way to send him a message, and only left a last sentence to cheer him up.

It was Yang Fengyu's turn to take the stage. He was wearing dark clothes without any extra decorations. His exposed arms were white and smooth, without any tattoo marks.

Then he looked at Yang Wei and sang the first line.

This song is written not only for Yang Wei, but also for all those who are prejudiced against music like rap.

Whether to have tattoos or not, whether to sing or not to melody, whether to cater to the public or not are all personal choices, and should not be defined and labeled.Just like Qin Fangcong with tattoos is not an adult, Yang Fengyu without tattoos is not a standard sunny and good young man.

Breaking prejudice is what Yang Fengyu has always wanted to do.

The questioning and drumbeats in the lyrics gushed out together, hitting the soul directly, and some audience members even forgot to breathe and stared blankly at the stage.

He is experiencing prejudice and dissatisfaction from his relatives, but he has never given up on chasing his dreams. Now he has done it, standing here with his own efforts, proving that everything he has done is valuable.

The last few lines of the song are to hope that those who have dreams can persist in their dreams, and also hope that they can get the support of intimate relationships, which will be a great impetus.

After the song ended, the stage lights went out, Yang Fengyu looked in Yang Wei's direction, her eyes were moist, she raised the microphone but couldn't say anything, and finally just bowed.

Yang Fengyu couldn't see Yang Wei's expression clearly, but Qin Fangcong and TAX could see it.

——The face that had always been stern and unsmiling, also relaxed a little at this moment, as if he was moved by it.

Qin Fangcong looked away silently, he really wanted to get up and hug Yang Fengyu on the stage, but he knew it was impossible.

So Qin Fangcong just stared at him intently until the lights slowly came on, and Yang Fengyu and Qin Fangcong met their gazes.

The audience in the audience was voting, and the numbers on the screen were scrolling, but Yang Fengyu only looked at Qin Fangcong, and mouthed: "Thank you."

Among the four people who have performed, Yang Fengyu ranks first.

And there are only six people in total, that is to say, as long as the remaining two people have no more votes than Yang Fengyu, he can win the championship.

Qin Fangcong knew in his heart that Yang Fengyu was stable.

But he didn't reveal anything on his face. He just lowered his head and smiled slightly when he raised the microphone, and said, "You're making rapid progress, and I look forward to your going further."

Yang Fengyu's future can be expected, it has never been empty talk.

He is talented and does not give up the slightest effort.

Yang Fengyu also raised the microphone and smiled at him: "Thank you."

After the remaining two people sang, Yang Fengyu was still the overwhelming number one.

Yang Fengyu calmed down and stepped onto the stage amidst cheers, surrounded by splendid stage fireworks.

If meeting Qin Fangcong made Yang Fengyu see the possibility of realizing his dream, then he is already very close to Qin Fangcong when he came here today.

Yang Fengyu had a long time to make a speech, and he was finally willing to look away from Qin Fangcong, looking at Yang Wei, at TAX, and at those strange but enthusiastic faces in the audience.

"I think, maybe everyone will have a dream." Yang Fengyu was holding a huge trophy with a bouquet of flowers inside.

"But dreams can only be dreams due to various practical reasons. Take myself as an example. The process of chasing dreams is to go one's own way and put all your eggs in one basket. It is very risky and unrealistic. My dad scolds me every day. ,Right."

The camera panned to Yang Wei who was in the audience. The latter's originally gentle face suddenly became serious, and he stared at the camera solemnly.

"I can understand him, but he doesn't seem to believe that I can do it. But I am not just dreaming. Since I have this dream, I have been working hard to get closer to it. If you really love enough, instead of Dream, then do it, you will always meet like-minded brothers, and you will also meet the person who will support you without hesitation."

The brothers in the audience felt unbearably cold for a while, and when they heard the last sentence, they yelled at the same time. Yang Fengyu gave them a gouging look, and his tone suddenly became lighter: "By the way, here tomorrow night, the second stop of the TAX label tour, VIP199 general ticket 109, those who are interested can come and see it!"

"Hey!!" Someone in the audience couldn't take it anymore, "Why are you still selling tickets at this time!!"

Yang Fengyu glanced at Qin Fangcong playfully, "Don't forget your original intention."

After the recording ended, Yang Fengyu had just returned to the backstage when he was dragged into the cubicle of the dressing room by a big hand, followed by overwhelming kisses.

Qin Fangcong kissed fiercely, as if wanting to tear him apart.

Yang Fengyu was as excited as he was. After the end, both of them were short of breath and looked at each other with burning eyes.

"Is there anything you can do for me? Teacher Sapling?" Yang Fengyu asked intentionally.

Qin Fangcong's eyes darkened, "Uncle Yang is looking for you."

"Then why are you kissing me?"

"I can't stand it anymore."

In this way, Yang Fengyu couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him away with a blushing face.

What Yang Fengyu didn't expect was that Yang Wei took him to a high-end restaurant and apologized to him solemnly.

Maybe it's the power of music, maybe Qin Fangcong's hard work. In short, although Yang Wei still has a straight face, his words are sincere.

"I really didn't try to understand you. It's my father's fault to look at the things you love with colored glasses."

In this way, Yang Fengyu was not used to it, and he felt awkward.

"I used to think that you were not doing a proper job, but I didn't think about what a 'right job' is. Xiao Qin told me many times before, and I was stubborn. Before I came, including tonight, your music touched me a lot. Miao Miao, I'm sorry, but Dad failed to be your strength to support you."

"Miao Miao, you make Dad very proud."

Yang Fengyu's nose was sour, and he waved his hands pretending not to care: "Okay, okay, you still call me by my nickname when you're an adult... It's considered a calamity. If you don't compete with me, I might not be so rebellious. Let's talk about it." , Qin Fangcong was not the one you were looking for back then, he is amazing."

Yang Wei was a little surprised: "Don't talk nonsense about this, it was your elder brother Xiaoshu who came to look for me at the beginning, I was just pushing the boat along the way."

"Ah?? What did he say to you?"

Yang Wei snorted coldly, "Say he likes you."

With a puff, Yang Fengyu choked suddenly, "What??"

"Together?" Yang Wei raised his eyelids and asked.

"No... why are you so calm?? Isn't it still legal??"

"Xiao Qin is a down-to-earth boy, and I can tell that he really cares about you, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much effort to persuade me. I can rest assured that you are with him."

Yang Fengyu was still surprised.

"I objected to you treating music as a career before, because I thought I could be considered successful in my career and had the right to speak. But when it comes to love and marriage, I am a loser myself, so I have no right to interfere with you."

"dad……"

Yang Fengyu was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, the headlights of the restaurant suddenly went out, leaving only the overhead lights of each table.

This is the best upscale restaurant in the West Side, and a power outage is out of the question.

Looking around for a week, I found that they were the only ones at the table.

Yang Fengyu thought of something almost instantly, and the next second he heard a familiar melody - "Private Romance"

It's just that the accompaniment has been changed to guitar music, and the voice is lowered.

Yang Fengyu turned around in shock, and saw Qin Fangcong holding the guitar, sitting in the store where he originally played the piano, singing in a low voice.

"Fuck..."

Yang Fengyu was completely dumbfounded.

After Qin Fangcong finished singing a song, he put the guitar aside, strode towards Yang Fengyu, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and took out a ring from somewhere, the kind without diamonds.

"Miao Miao."

"Want to marry me?"

Qin Fangcong asked solemnly, Yang Fengyu just stretched out his hand, but suddenly there was the sound of fireworks exploding from behind, followed by booing.

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

"What are you kissing, just give it a gift and send it to the bridal chamber!!"

Yang Fengyu looked back, Lin Fei and Tian Yuyang danced happily, Cheng Wen and Cheng Ying watched the show, and the rest were in charge of setting off small fireworks all over the floor.

"Tsk!" Yang Fengyu gave them a blank look, his fingertips were suddenly pinched, and when he lowered his head, Qin Fangcong stared straight at him, the ring had already been put on.

"What are you doing! I haven't said I would!"

Yang Fengyu smiled intentionally, and then glanced at the crowd watching the show, "And you too, it's too exaggerated, isn't it legal in China? I'm not of legal age yet! I'm in a bridal chamber!"

Everyone continued booing regardless, even Yang Wei was laughing.

Yang Fengyu, who had been in the bridal chamber with Qin Fangcong, looked down at him with a blushing face, hesitated for a while, and finally said firmly in a low voice, "I am willing."

"I'm willing if it's not legal," Yang Fengyu looked at Yang Wei, "It doesn't matter whoever stops me."

Qin Fangcong kissed the back of his hand, got up and hugged him into his arms.

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Miao Miao."

Qin Fangcong shouted in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yang Fengyu suddenly realized something, took the initiative to speak, and said at the same time as Qin Fangcong: "I love you."

Finish