What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

He has a lot of fans and makes money very quickly. Advertisers and chart-topping singers hold a lot of money, hoping that he can put their songs at the forefront of the list of fine tunes.

For this reason, he once lived extravagantly and enjoyed his life to the fullest.

He traveled to various places, to sensual bars, to tourist attractions full of people.

Game life, free and easy.

until……

He met the girl who moved his heart the most in his life.

The girl doesn't wear makeup, she is petite, not amazing, but she is warm like the wind.

Every look seems to carry the countless love of this life.

At first glance, you can see the happy life after being with this girl.

The girl loved folk songs since she was a child, and her dream was to carry forward folk songs and let everyone in the world fall in love with folk songs.

Under the starry sky of a foreign land.

Xiong Zhuo patted his chest, looked into the girl's eyes, and seriously promised to help her realize this dream.

So the two joined hands, day after day.

Xiong Zhuo gave up the "Weekly Inventory of Fine Songs", which was making money every day, and turned to open up a new battlefield "Inventory of Folk Songs" that no one cares about.

He originally wanted to rely on his own strength to help the girl realize her dream, even if he had no money, even if his former fans scolded him for not doing his job properly.

but……

So what does that matter?

In this life, the so-called fame and fortune are just for happiness.

Xiong Zhuo felt that he got the happiness he wanted.

Accompanied by one person, never leave, never give up, and ask for nothing more.

The girl wrote one ballad after another.

The singing is not good, and the tune is also bad, but I never get tired of it.

until one day.

In the youth hostel, Xiong Zhuo opened his eyes one day, and there was an empty bed beside him.

There is a letter on the table.

The girl said that she was fed up with this kind of never getting ahead, and she decided to give up ballads and turn to pop songs.

Xiong Zhuo's heart was empty, like a breeze passing through the valley.

After that day.

she is not here.

But the dream that she insisted on in the past was still stubbornly refused to give up by Xiong Zhuo alone.

Flash forward a few years.

Time is like water.

Xiong Zhuo listened to "Nan Shan Nan", only to realize that, at some point, he had burst into tears.

"Later, the wind from Nanshan blew away the grain piles, and the water from the North Sea submerged the tombstones. You should take a closer look at me. I am a bit like before. After all, my quarrelsome temper has been tempered. Today's Reticent."

Xiong Zhuo muttered to himself.

He reached out and wiped away tears.

in the earphones.

The tune of Nan Shan Nan has fallen silent.

But Xiong Zhuo's mood has not been calm for a long time.

After a long time.

He lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and coughed twice.

He looked at the song "Nan Shan Nan" on the screen, his eyes suddenly firm.

"You are the one."

"Folk songs...have I finally waited for the day when folk songs will rise?"

Chapter 85 Love is separated by mountains and seas, mountains and seas are not flat

Just do it.

Xiong Zhuo cheered up.

He directly dragged the finished video into the trash can.

Turn the camera back on.

Xiong Zhuo showed a smiling face.

"Hi everyone, it's time for "Folk Ballad Inventory" again."

"But for this episode, I'm going to make a special program, and this episode will only promote one song."

"I can bet my honor as the up master of Xiong Zhuo for so many years, and guarantee that this song will become a real folk classic in the near future!"

"It will usher in a new era of folk songs!"

Xiong Zhuo's chubby face was full of excitement and spit was flying everywhere.

A brief explanation, and then I left all the rest of the time for the song "Nan Shan Nan"!

Xiong Zhuo made this video very quickly.

There are hardly too many clips.

He took the title "Folk Ballad Inventory: Shocking!The ballad that will eventually rule the world! ".

An exaggerated title.

Xiong Zhuo couldn't wait to send it out.

The video just went out.

"Hey, our teacher Xiong has released an inventory of street folk songs again?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Xiong is a joke today!"

"I laughed, what about folk songs? Folk songs have never lived!"

"Mr. Xiong, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and the shore is right. Have you forgotten your previous classic repertoire inventory? That is your battlefield!"

"It's heartbreaking!! The outdated up master actually did this kind of thing in order to become famous!"

Below, there were many cynical comments in an instant.

Xiong Zhuo was no stranger to this.

Although he has passed away, but the number of fans of up is still around one million.

It's just because the "Inventory of Classic Tracks" has never been published, so these fans who came for "Inventory of Classic Tracks" basically drowned because of diving.

But every time he posts "Inventory of Folk Songs", some fans will always come out and say a few words.

The fans here, there are pure natural black fans, and some are models of mourning his misfortune and angering him indisputable, and they are all looking forward to his re-doing "Inventory of Classic Tracks".

"A bunch of scumbags, when did I, Xiong Zhuo, ever say such a big thing!"

Xiong Zhuo quickly responded: "If you have the ability, you can watch it before talking!"

"This song is definitely the most perfect ballad I've heard in so many years!"

"What it sings is no longer a song, but every story of everyone! This is a ballad that belongs to everyone!"

Xiong Zhuo was aggressive.

"I do not believe!"

"Mr. Xiong is crazy."

"Hurry up, call the mental hospital and arrest this up master!"

A group of people shouted there.

Most of them are people who don't even click.

"If this song doesn't satisfy you, I won't do folk songs anymore!"

Xiong Zhuo was in a hurry and said this sentence directly.

"!!!"

"Is Mr. Xiong planning to come out of the arena again?"

"I agree! Okay! Then I'll go and listen now. When I come back, I'll wait for Mr. Xiong to fulfill his promise!"

A group of people tapped their keyboards excitedly, and then clicked on the video.

5 minute later.

"Fuck!"

"I heard crying..."

"My mother asked me why I was in a daze while listening to the song."

"How can there be such a song in this world, how do I feel, it is a song written for me?"

The comment area exploded!

Originally, there were only a few dozen black fans who went to listen to it for the sake of blackmail and criticism.

But when they came back after listening, they were full of praise and sighs.

"I want to solemnly apologize to Teacher Xiong!"

"When Mr. Xiong turned to folk songs, I wanted to feed him Shishi. I didn't expect that after a few years, Mr. Xiong would actually find out a real classic by Mr. Xiong!"

"Don't talk, I'll kneel first!"

"After listening to it, my heart has not been calm for a long time. I thought of her who said goodbye to her in front of the school after graduation. Her ponytail is a shadow that will never be erased from my heart. Unfortunately, after graduation, Spring and Autumn No, there is no intersection between winter and summer. It's not that I don't love enough, but that she never loved me."

"I really want to say to someone now, I want to tell her, I love her, love her short hair, love her smile, love the way her eyes are narrowed, love her 1.5 meters short legs, But I never got a chance to hug her again."

"If you can, please tell that girl for me. I have liked her for many years, but I am in Nanshan and she is in Beihai. The mountains and the sea are thousands of miles away. How can we be together? If there is a next life, I want to tell her, Niu Tiehua , I, Zhao Dahui, want to marry you as my wife!"

There were only a few dozen readings.

It soared to several hundred all of a sudden.

then……

The number of comments and collection data all soared.

Xiong Zhuo kept refreshing the comments.

He looked at the comments that kept increasing there, his eyes were in a trance, especially when he looked at other people's stories, deep in his heart, there were indescribable feelings.

Everyone has a story.

The happiest thing in this world is not fame and fortune, but that the person you love happens to love you too.

Therefore, the mountains and the sea can be leveled, and thousands of miles are not far away.

But the most bleak thing is that one person wants to love, and the other person dismisses it, so mountains and seas cannot be flattened, and mountains and rivers will always be stuck there, filled with an insurmountable sea.

Xiong Zhuo was confused.

Video data is skyrocketing.

The power of his title is really not small.

But all this...

Also worth it.

Xiong Zhuo smiled.