Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 26 Chopin's Story

Chopin's father was very different. When Chopin wanted to come to Kyoto to pursue his music dream, he didn't say anything, just took out a slightly worn envelope.There are nearly 1 yuan in it, scattered and worn-out banknotes, which constitute the start-up capital for Chopin's northward journey.

Even at the beginning, Chopin's mother disagreed with Chopin's musical dreams.But in the end, under the persuasion of Chopin's father, they all nodded.

In this way, Chopin went north.

I haven't been back for many years, and only dared to make a phone call at home during the lively New Year's ceremony, for fear that my parents would ask me if I had released the song.

Chopin's parents, when they met people from the same village.When they asked Chopin what he was going to do.

At first, after they learned something about music, they happily replied: "My son is going to make music and he can make a lot of money."

Therefore, I also suffered a lot of envy or stares. Until many years, Chopin didn't say what songs he released. After Chopin's parents understood something, when others asked Chopin's recent situation again, they could only say: not bad.Then he turned away silently.

Even so, Chopin's parents didn't ask much about Chopin, and Chopin's father often took the initiative to send messages to encourage Chopin.Even if you don't call, you know, Chopin just doesn't want to.

This time Chopin's father heard Chopin's call again, and some sobbing sounds appeared faintly.

Chopin's father talked about the recent situation, regardless of whether Chopin heard it or not, he kept talking like this until the moment Chopin was willing to complain.

From the beginning to the end, Chopin didn't say a word. He only said something when the time was already very late: "It's getting late, Dad." Then he hung up the phone.

A day or two later, Chopin received a transfer from the Agricultural Bank, and the transferer was naturally Chopin's father, Xiao Quan.A message followed the transfer, "Don't give up."

In this way, even if Chopin was ridiculed many times by people from several major companies, as long as he was given a chance for an interview, he would go there once, even if he lost face again.

Until not long ago, Chopin met the most grateful person in his life, his bole "Zhang Qinghuan".

Zhang Qinghuan gave Chopin the opportunity to sing, allowing him to practice in the karaoke room to his heart's content, and even answered questions that his parents hadn't been able to answer for many years.

So even now, from Chopin's point of view, Zhang Qinghuan decisively rejected his request for the last song.But Chopin didn't have too much resentment towards Zhang Qinghuan.Because Chopin, who might have been mediocre all his life, now has the songs he sang, and even got a lot of money, which can make his parents less tired.

Zhang Qinghuan on the other side, after seeing Chopin repeating the question of quitting the circle, felt that he was speaking one-sidedly, and just wanted to reply to the message to explain.

[It is detected that the artist under the host has a strong request to be a qualified agent.The most loyal wish of the artist must be fulfilled, and the task is issued: let Chopin sing his last song.A mysterious gift pack will be rewarded. 】

After receiving this message, I realized that from the perspective of the system, Chopin's voice is indeed not suitable for continuing to sing with such high intensity.Originally, Zhang Qinghuan didn't intend to stop Chopin from singing, but since this is the most ardent wish in Chopin's heart who is far away in the hospital, Zhang Qinghuan will naturally fulfill it.

Zhang Qinghuan took out her mobile phone, edited a message, and sent it.

"Okay, after you are discharged from the hospital, we will discuss this matter, but I will not allow you to withdraw from the circle!!!"

Zhang Qinghuan still can't decide on the selection of the song. Since this is Chopin's last song, it is up to him to decide what type of song to choose.

After sending the message, Zhang Qinghuan shook his head. For a moment, he actually thought that he was too understanding.

Chopin, who was lying on the hospital bed, received this message and realized that he was scaring himself. Zhang Qinghuan was still the kind-hearted person he was most grateful for.

For many days, Chopin lay alone in the hospital bed, thinking about many bad things.These bad things shrouded his head like a cloud of fog, and now they are all broken by a ray of warm sunlight revealed through the gap in the curtains.

Zhang Qinghua found Ma Chenggong, who kept swallowing saliva, during lunch time, during Chopin's hospitalization.Ma Chenggong practiced singing alone in the company, and continued to linger in the vocal music lessons prepared by the company for artists, perfecting himself.

It can be said that Ma Chenggong had a lot of insights after the brothers had finished eating.So during this time, I kept improving myself.

When Zhang Qinghuan found him, Ma Chenggong painfully ate the food that Zhang Qinghuan ordered outside.

In the previous week, Ma Chenggong was very satisfied with the freshness of this food, so he ate it happily.

But a week has passed, and the low-sugar, low-salt, and low-oil days are too miserable.

Ma Chenggong can only eat by forcibly swallowing vegetables and saliva together, so the current picture appeared.

After seeing Zhang Qinghuan coming over, Ma Chenggong distorted his expression even more, and the facial features on that not-so-handsome face were distorted together, as if returning to his ancestors.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qinghuan silently took the lunch box and moved the seat that he had decided to sit next to Ma Chenggong to the opposite of him.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and videotaped the horse successfully.Ma Chenggong, who focused on acting at the beginning, didn't even notice this incident. He just saw such a conversation in the comprehensive group of artists and old brothers created by Zhang Qinghuan after the phone vibrated.

Zhang Qinghuan: {The horse successfully returned to the ancestors.gif}
Chopin: {like.jpg}
Jiang Dacai: {Cow beer and beat the table.eif}
Yu Liang: {Covering my head, I didn’t expect it.eip}
Li Fenqi: I saved it, I will draw it tonight as a special episode to give benefits to comic fans.

Immediately, the horse succeeded in Bengbu, especially when he saw a gif that kept repeating.

Suddenly, Ma Chenggong stood up, and walked towards Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting there with a murderous look on his face, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop.

One hand slapped heavily on the table, and the other hand pinched Zhang Qinghuan's neck and kept repeating: "Quickly withdraw, quickly withdraw, quickly withdraw."

Zhang Qinghuan was also a little dizzy from the shaking, took out his mobile phone and turned on Xunteng to indicate that the message had been sent for more than 2 minutes.

Ma Chenggong wanted to cry but had no tears, his face became more and more red.

"I'm not a human anymore." He slammed his forehead on the table.

Seeing Ma Chenggong, Zhang Qinghuan quickly grabbed him and comforted him: "Don't hit the table, there is a wall behind."

Ma Chenggong: "?"

(End of this chapter)