The scene of the charity gala was enigmatically quiet.

Many people looked up at Alan on the stage, and many women had tears in their eyes.

And many men fell into silence at this time.

Every lyrics seems to be squeezing their hearts and impacting their endurance.

"Oh, Xiaohui, your song... is much better than mine!" Liu Huan said with a sigh.

"Although I've heard it several times, I still can't help but feel the urge to cry. The child in the story is so pitiful." Zhou Tingting wiped away her tears and said.

Xiaohui shook his head: "This is not a story, this is reality!"

"That's right, this is reality, Xiaohui, you wrote another thought-provoking song." At this time, King Hua also slowly walked to Xiaohui's side, and spoke to Xiaohui in his unskilled Mandarin. The classmate said.

"An orphan's inner monologue..." Mei Ayan said slowly.

No matter who it is, everyone is silent, only A Lun is still singing.

At this moment, Allen's mood seemed to be affected by the song.

After an excessive song, his voice became full of anger, and he spoke forcefully...

"You give him a home~he will return everything to you~wait for him to grow up~"

"You are willing to let go~ the first sentence he learned~"

"Isn't it?~"

"How cruel you are~ You said you couldn't bear it when you left~"

"No harm is allowed~ He's just a child~"

"He doesn't understand what helplessness is~ He doesn't understand how selfish and bad adults are~"

"How would he know~ he is a debt owed by father~"

"Even the mother is cruel to let him become an unwanted child~"

Allen sang loudly, and there was only one thought left in his mind at this moment.

denounce!Shout out to that poor kid!

Many people were silent, wiping their tears, as if they were undergoing endless torture in their hearts.

On the Internet and in front of the TV, many people are also infected by the lyrics.

They stared blankly at the screen, all that was left in their minds was anger.

"Parents like that are really disgusting!"

"Yeah, it's irresponsible to ignore the child after giving birth!"

"Orphans are so pitiful... I think we should pay more attention to their lives."

"Yeah... I feel a little sad when I hear A Lun's lyrics!"

Many people are starting to make their voices heard.

Lin Mei and her husband Zhou Shuai have been in the city of Kyoto for a long time.

They left their newborn children in their hometown and went out to work alone.

At this time, they were also sitting in front of the TV, listening to this song by Allen.

At this moment, Lin Mei had already cried into tears, and Zhou Shuai's expression was quite heavy.

"Husband... I want to go back and fetch Xiao Nuo!"

Although the child is not an orphan, she feels sad when she thinks of the picture of their child living in their hometown and waiting for their parents to come back all day!
"Well, take Xiao Nuo here..." Zhou Shuai nodded.

……

Alan rapped very fast, and the tone of the latter part was full of anger, and he was cursing.

Some people who listen to the song feel uncomfortable and choked up.

Every paragraph of Allen's words has a questioning tone, and he can't help crying as he speaks and sings.

Tears flowed from his eyes, grabbing the microphone, he took a deep breath, and his voice became gentle and helpless.

"Children have souls kissed by God~"

"The baby in his sleep can see the God who blesses him in the sky~"

"But what about you?~Who did God send to protect my baby~"

"There is no home like others~you grow up alone~"

"Only the church bells~Comfort the guilty soul~"

"He took my mother-in-law's hand and asked ~ what kind of person is my mother~"

"It's raining outside~ He tried hard to search for the memories of the past~"

"Tangled heart ~ never clear ~"

"The past that can't be hidden~No one cares about his existence~"

"Grandma can't bear to leave him here alone~"

"Tell me to take him away with you ~ keep your immature breath in your dreams~"

"He saw the beauty of heaven~ He said he wanted to be the only mother in his next life...~"

At this point, Alan's voice had begun to choke, and he held the microphone tightly. He closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"No! Don't!" At this moment, someone couldn't help but screamed loudly.

It was a woman, dressed very noblely, but at this moment, she was shouting loudly without any image.

The woman's eyes were very red, and she murmured: "Why are you so cruel, why...that child is so pitiful."

The woman trembled and cried, very sad.

Women's hearts are always soft. At this time, many ladies' eyes are a little red.

There are also some entrepreneurs, big bosses or big stars, and they feel a little uncomfortable at this time.

Many rich people at their level have lovers outside.

It's normal to have illegitimate children.

Listening to this song, they feel like their conscience is being severely tortured.

Every line of the lyrics deeply hurt their hearts and brought them infinite suffering.

"Thank you everyone. I give this song to you. I hope everyone can pay more attention to those poor orphans and fulfill their responsibilities as parents. Children are innocent, aren't they?" Alan wiped his tears and said, and then , he donated 100 million on behalf of Tianyu Entertainment, and everyone applauded.

"Okay! Little brother sings well, just for this song, just for your question, I will donate 500 million!" At this moment, an old man in his sixties or seventies stood up with a cane in his hand and said .

"Isn't that the old director of Guangming Group? I didn't expect him to be so rich!" Some people said in surprise when they saw it.

"I donate 300 million!"

"I donate 200 million!"

More and more people spoke out, and the amount of donations also began to soar.

Allen was standing on the stage at this time, looking very happy.

"Hehe, the young man is not bad!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Everyone was shocked, but Wang Kun walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and walked to Alun's side.

Allen didn't respond for a while.

He has heard the name Wang Kun mentioned by Yang Yuan many times. This is a very scary character.

There were many people present who wanted to curry favor with Wang Kun, and Ah Lun did not expect that Wang Kun would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!" He said quickly.

Wang Kun smiled and walked to A-Lun's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Xiaohui has a good eye, and you sing this song very well! You are awesome!"

"Thank you Mr. Wang, it's just that Mr. Zhao's song is well written." Allen said very modestly.

Wang Kun didn't say much, just nodded with a smile.

But this move was enough to make the others jealous.

Many people looked at Alan enviously, wishing that they could take Alan's place.

"Damn it, what kind of shit luck did that kid have to be appreciated by Mr. Wang!"

"That kid, the future is boundless!"

Many entrepreneurs and businessmen are somewhat envious.

Not to mention those stars in the entertainment industry, everyone who looked at Alan was envious and jealous.

They come here to perform, and they don't charge any performance fees. Why?
Just to curry favor with Wang Kun!Being able to curry favor with this master will definitely have a certain status in the entertainment industry in the future.

They didn't expect that in the end, it was A Lun, a little-known newcomer, who succeeded.

"Damn, Xiaohui's song is too powerful!"

"Yeah, this time, Ah Lun has made a lot of money. I don't know if student Xiaohui will regret it..."

"I think he will definitely regret it. If he sang this song, he would be the one who was appreciated by Wen Kun."

Many people are communicating in low voices.

Thinking of this, their mood also improved a lot.

Although they didn't get Wen Kun's appreciation, there was nothing they could do about it.

But classmate Xiaohui was different. It was a great opportunity, but his artistes got it.

They wanted to know how student Xiaohui felt at this time!

"Student Xiaohui must be suffering, right?" A celebrity standing beside Qian Lei said gloatingly.

However, at this time, Qian Lei, Guo Lang and the others looked extremely ugly.

"Uncomfortable? Uncomfortable fart!" Guo Lang snorted coldly.

When these guys know Wang Kun's attitude towards classmate Xiaohui, they probably won't be able to gloat.

Looking at A Lun and Wang Kun on the stage, many people showed envious expressions.

Many people glanced at Xiaohui from time to time, wanting to see some remorse on Xiaohui's face, so that the jealousy in their hearts would be diluted.

However, student Xiaohui always did not see any angry emotions, and was always very flat.

"Hehe, it seems that your vision is really good. If there are no accidents, this Allen will become popular." Liu Huan said with a smile.

Of course, he didn't say this because of Ah Lun being appreciated by Wang Kun, but because of Ah Lun's strength.

The rap just now really shocked him, and what shocked him even more was that Alan's rap skills were simply unparalleled!
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect A-Lun to be favored by Mr. Wang, it's incredible!" Yang Yuan also said with a smile at this time.

Xiaohui shook his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, none of this is important. The important thing is that Aaron's skills are already ready for his debut."

Looking at the somewhat cool boy on the stage, student Xiaohui remembered the pop king in his previous life.

He is confident that he will once again create a singer who is a heavenly king in this life.

"How about it, are you envious? That's Mr. Wang!" Yang Yuan said in Xiaohui's ear.

Xiaohui didn't say a word, and after Alun shook hands with Wang Kun, he slowly walked off the stage.

"Mr. Zhao!" With an excited smile on his face, Alun walked up to classmate Xiaohui. He had a lot to say and didn't know how to say it for a while.

"You did well. After you go back, get ready for your debut!" Xiaohui smiled and patted Alun on the shoulder.

At this moment, the smile on Alan's face became wider and wider, and finally even his eyes were a little red.

Cried!This big boy, crying...

"Mr. Zhao, thank you, thank you!" He wiped away his tears and said to Xiaohui.

He recalled the scene when he first came to Kyoto to pursue his dream and hit a wall everywhere.

He was looked down upon time and time again, ridiculed time and time again, and kicked out of the entertainment company.

In the end, he was appreciated by classmate Xiaohui and signed the contract.

Scenes, in his opinion, still seem to be what happened yesterday.

To Xiaohui, Alun was full of infinite gratitude.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, Ah Lun, I'm waiting for you to become a real singer." Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Well! I will definitely work hard!!" Allen nodded vigorously.

This scene was photographed by many reporters.

Yang Yuan walked up to A-Lun, patted A-Lun on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Hey, A-Lun, you did a good job! Even Mr. Wang is optimistic about you, you have a bright future!"

A Lun smiled a little embarrassedly, he looked at classmate Xiaohui, and slowly made up his mind...

"Tianyu Entertainment is still in the day, and I am from Tianyu Entertainment." He said slowly.

He knows better than anyone that one cannot forget one's roots.

At this time, Allen also finished singing, and the stage seemed to be quiet again.

There are still many people who have not escaped from the sadness just now.

They wiped away their tears, immersed in the sadness of the previous music, and the lyrics kept repeating in their minds...

"Hehe, it seems that everyone hasn't pulled themselves out of Mr. Zhou's music just now!" At this time, the host said slowly.

"Actually, I was also touched when I heard this song. Such phenomena are not uncommon. We should pay more attention to these poor children and show more love to them. Let us once again thank Mr. Zhou for his song, and thank Xiaohui's classmate Yang for writing the song. song!"

Off the stage, many people applauded involuntarily. This time, they were sincere.

"Oh, as expected of classmate Xiaohui, it seems that I really underestimated him."

"It's the first time I've heard this kind of alternative song, I'm afraid it won't happen later, this style will become popular in the entertainment industry!"

"That rookie named Zhou Alun is too lucky. He was favored by classmate Xiaohui, and he can even get involved with Mr. Wang. If only I were half as lucky as him!"

Many people are communicating in low voices.

"I'll go to the next song! Before everyone's emotions dissipate, maybe we can get Mr. Wang's acquaintance!"

"Let me do it, didn't you say you were not ready!"

Several singers also have the urge to try.

At this time, Wang Kun called the host, and then he didn't know what he said in the host's ear.

Then the host walked onto the stage with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wang Kun intends to invite the talented singer Xiaohui to play. I wonder if Mr. Zhao is ready?"

As soon as the host's voice fell, many people couldn't help turning their eyes to Xiaohui.

"Fuck, the next one is Xiaohui?"

"To be invited by Mr. Wang personally, what kind of luck did Tianyu Entertainment get?"

"Just now Zhou Alun's song has already stimulated many people. I wonder if student Xiaohui can sing such an effect..."

Many people are talking about it, some are jealous, some are envious.

"Hmph, what luck!" The singer beside Qian Lei snorted.

Qian Lei's expression was not very good-looking either.

He found that he seemed to have become a foil unconsciously.

When his song was just finished, he was praised by many people.

However, it didn't take long for Zhou Alun, the mere rookie's song, to defeat him.

Now, classmate Xiaohui is on stage again, and his sense of existence is completely gone.

"Xiaohui, Mr. Wang invited you, will you come?" Yang Yuan looked at Xiaohui with some excitement and asked.

"This is an opportunity, Xiaohui. Anyway, if you are prepared, go for it." Liu Huan said in a low voice.

The Heavenly King and the others also nodded.

Xiaohui looked at Wang Kun on the other side of the stage, and Wang Kun also smiled and nodded at him.

At this time, I saw Xiaohui walking slowly towards the stage.

Classmate Xiaohui appeared on the stage, and many people's eyes were focused on him.

Countless cameras were shooting on Xiaohui's body, and the guests also cast their eyes on it at this time.

Just now Zhou Alun's song was written by classmate Xiaohui, and it has already given them a certain impact.

This time, Xiaohui will play in person, what kind of songs will he bring to them?

"Damn it, the main event is coming, Xiao Hui will play in person!"

"After waiting for so long, I finally waited for Xiaohui to grow up, but I don't know what kind of song Xiaohui will write!"

"The capital that A Lun sang just now was so good, Xiao Hui wrote it for himself, it should be even better?"

"Is it really possible... I think it's a bit difficult!"

On the Internet, many netizens are also discussing, after all, Xiaohui's songs, each capital can receive different degrees of attention.

Kyoto, a certain bar...

"Student Xiaohui? Hmph, you just have to listen to that old man's words, you are all from that old man!" Wang Jiang was a little drunk, looking at Xiaohui in front of the TV, he shouted loudly.

But there is no one around him, only a green hair.

"As expected of the boss, he is still so handsome on stage!" Lu Mao's admiration for Xiaohui has already reached the point where it cannot be increased.

Normally, those celebrities are just clowns or playthings to him, but Xiaohui is different.

This gave him the urge to become a star...

And at this moment, Suicheng.

"Our city's big star is on stage, Lao Zhao, look at it!" Sun Qian shouted excitedly.

"Yeah, yeah, don't make too much noise, it's not good to disturb the neighbors." Zhao Weiqiang said quickly.

At this moment, he seemed a little absent-minded, looking at Xiaohui on the stage with a sad face.

"Old Wang, what exactly do you want to do..." He looked at the smiling Wang Kun below the stage with a bit of worry on his face, and murmured.

Zhao Weiqiang's fist was clenched tightly, but it was loosened after a while.

Xiaohui came to the stage. At this time, Xiaolu also walked behind the stage slowly, feeling a little nervous.

"Hehe, do you still like the song that Alan sang to you just now?" Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Is he an idiot? He asked such a question, thinking he was holding a concert?" Some celebrities said disdainfully after hearing this.

Xiaohui's question is really stupid to him. Most of the people here are boss-level existences. How can they shout like ordinary fans?
Student Xiaohui is undoubtedly feeling uncomfortable when he asks this question.

This is what many people think.

However, not long after, their three views were subverted again!

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