"Knock gently to wake up your sleeping mind and slowly open your eyes."
A cute little girl wearing immaculate white clothes, holding a white candle in her hand, sang from behind the stage with her immature childish voice.
If you look carefully, you will find that one of her legs is lame.
"Let's see if the busy world is still spinning around lonely." A slightly older girl in white followed the little girl and walked out holding a candle in both hands.
Look carefully, she is blind.
With the rhythm of the music, more and more children came out from behind the stage holding candles.
In an instant, the entire stage was lit up by a huge heart-shaped candle.
The audience was immediately shocked by this formation, and melodious and sweet singing kept coming to their ears.
Suddenly, there was silence.
The middle of the heart shape slowly rises, and a woman with white wings and a wreath of flowers stands on it with long hair.
beautiful!
It's so beautiful!
The wind blew her black hair back, and her face was full of holiness and love.
She opened her mouth and sang softly: "Sing out your passion, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your true face!"
The scene suddenly burst into a chorus.
"Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth and offer devout prayers for tomorrow!"
Candlelight flickers,
silhouettes dancing,
It's like the swaying of the waves, so beautiful!
…
Li Jiacheng looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, feeling incredible.
If the dance composed by Shi Zhijian just now shocked everyone, then this song now brings emotions.
That’s right, it’s touching!
Even though Li Jiacheng and Shi Zhijian are in a hostile state, they still have to admit that this song has reached an inexplicably touching artistic conception from the melody to the lyrics.
"Brother-in-law, did I hear it wrong? Why do I feel sad after listening to this song?" Zhuang Jiajun took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth.
Mr. Huo looked at the stage and sighed softly: "Who will compete with this song once it comes out? Both the lyrics and music have reached the extreme. In the future, when everyone in Hong Kong does charity, this song will be the finale!"
Lai Hao was a rough man. At this time, he was also staring at the stage with his mouth open. He suddenly pointed at the woman in white with flowing black hair on the stage and shouted: "I know this angel! I really know her! She is A Jian's horse!"
Next to him, Zheng Guolong, nicknamed "Pulsatilla" by the Hutchison boss, stared blankly at the stage.
Lai Hao couldn't stand it any longer and bumped him hard with his shoulder: "You old fool! Didn't you hear that this girl is A Jian's wife? Look at you, your mouth is almost drooling!"
Zheng Guolong's lips twitched twice: "Her, what's her name?"
"It's none of your business what people call you. Don't think that I'm afraid of you because there are many people like you and Ji! Ah Jian's horse is my sister-in-law. You can't give her any bad ideas!"
I have heard of the lame man. This white-headed man is very unruly. He still likes to hang out in dance halls at such an old age. He especially likes to find pretty girls who are eighteen or nineteen years old. He is a typical old cow eating young grass, extremely shameless!
"I ask you something, you answer me!" Zheng Guolong's eyes widened.
Laihao was startled, wondering what was causing this old guy's madness.
"Nie Yongqin, what's wrong?" Lai Hao actually gave up.
After all, Zhenguolong came from the Anti-Japanese War and had killed countless little devils. How could the murderous aura in his body be compared to the lame hao's recklessness?!
"Nie Yongqin? Shouldn't her last name be Zhen?"
"Cheer up, why does this little girl want to have the same last name as you?"
"She looks like my granddaughter."
"What?" Lame Hao almost jumped up.
"Did I hear you correctly? Say it again?!"
"She may be my long-lost granddaughter!" Zheng Guolong closed his eyes, his eye circles red.
Laihao was completely dumbfounded.
"Miss Nie...the old guy's granddaughter? How is that possible? If true, wouldn't A Jian become his grandson-in-law? A Jian is now a big water pipe in Hongxing. If he takes charge of Hutchison again, wouldn't it be worse?
Am I still powerful?"
"Oh my god, will he still respect me when the time comes? Should I call him Emperor Hutchison?"
Lai Hao was so distraught that one day Shi Zhijian's strength on the road would be on his head! No, on everyone else!
"Ahem, old guy! Oh no, Mr. Long! When we do things, we need evidence. Don't just say that a beautiful girl is your long-lost granddaughter!"
"Besides, do you know what she is doing now? She used to sing in Huafang, and then signed a contract with Bobo Dance Hall, and now she is the female boss! When you hear it, you can tell how much hardship she has suffered and how much she has suffered... Hua
As you know, that kind of place is not for people at all. You have to learn to sing and serve the guests. If you don't do it well, you will be beaten and scolded!"
Every word Lame Hao said was like a steel needle piercing Zheng Guolong's heart.
His heart is bleeding!
Yes, if she were his granddaughter, how much hardship would she have endured and how many tears would she have shed?
I enjoy happiness here, singing and dancing.
But she was tortured there, slapped and whipped.
"I'm sorry for her!" Zhenguo Long burst into tears.
Lai Hao was startled. He didn't expect that he would make the famous Emperor Hutchison cry!
Lame Hao was in a hurry, took out a handkerchief and stuffed it in, "Don't cry, wipe your tears! I just said that everything is possible! Maybe you guessed wrong, she just looks like your granddaughter!"
Zheng Guolong wiped his tears, blew his nose, and handed the sticky handkerchief back to Lai Hao.
Laihao waved his hands in disgust, "Give it to you!"
Zheng Guolong wiped his nose again and said, "You are right! We will find out later whether she is my granddaughter or not!"
Seeing that Zheng Guolong's mood had stabilized, Lai Hao felt relieved. But he immediately became nervous again and said to himself, "Don't do it! I finally made A Jian look at me with admiration by virtue of Yi Qun's fighting power! If he did and
Remember my son-in-law, then he will step on my head again, how can I still be intimidating?!
Suddenly I thought about it, but my grandfather and grandson have been separated for many years, which is a great human tragedy! If we can really recognize each other, it will be a great story! Ah Hao, you can't be so selfish, you are also born and raised by your parents, you must have empathy!
By the way, just like this song goes: "Let the true feelings melt into notes and pour out distant blessings!"
"Pick! This song is great!"
…
The song "Tomorrow Will Be Better" slowly ended and the stage became bright again.
However, the audience at the scene was still immersed in the indescribable emotion and could not extricate themselves.
These children holding candles on the stage are all angels!
And that beauty who is so beautiful that one cannot look directly at her is an angel among angels!
"Mom, that's Sister Qin!" Bao'er pointed to Nie Yongqin on the stage and said to Shi Yufeng with a babyish voice.
Shi Yufeng didn't know what to say. She didn't realize it before, but now she realizes that Nie Yongqin is so beautiful! She is so beautiful that even women feel jealous!
