I have terminal cancer, and you want me to sing an inspirational song?

"Brother Gang, Brother Xu, you are going to be discharged from the hospital..."

At this moment, he looked at the two middle-aged men in the room, wearing camouflage-colored labor protection uniforms. One was holding his guitar with his head lowered, while the other was packing their luggage.

Zhang Chen spoke subconsciously.

These two people were a pair of migrant worker brothers, one named Liu Gang and the other Yang Xu. They were Zhang Chen's few friends in this hospital.

The two of them drifted north for six years, pursuing their music dreams while working on construction sites.

Every day after work, they sang in the Xidan underground passage of Yanjing, rain or shine, and occasionally did live broadcasts. Unfortunately, they often laughed at themselves for their low academic qualifications and stupid brains, and sang at the top of their lungs, which failed to make them popular...

Even the double-digit number of people in the live broadcast room is not as good as those Internet beauties twisting their big crotches and posing. Their music dreams are crushed bit by bit by reality...

Music didn't make them rich, but six years of working made them develop lung cancer from pneumoconiosis.

Because Zhang Chen is one of the few patients who understands music...

So they have a good relationship with Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was often surprised by their optimism. For this reason, the brothers said bluntly that in addition to their love of music since childhood, the second thing that supported them was their seven or eight-year-old children from far away.

But today...

Facing Zhang Chen's inquiry, their tone was low...

"That's it. Let's get out of the hospital and go home."

"Preparing a child's funeral."

A few words of understatement almost shocked Zhang Chen to the point of being stunned!

child?

Funeral!

Immediately, before Zhang Chen could ask subconsciously, Liu Gang said with a wry smile and sadness: "A few days ago, his two children and I went to the reservoir to catch fish..."

"It's gone, it's gone."

"The neighbor's aunt said that the two children heard it from somewhere, saying that the fish they caught combined with Chinese medicine can cure both of our illnesses."

The seven-foot-tall man's eyes were red, his back turned to Zhang Chen, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Zhang Chen also felt that his heart was stabbed hard...

Yang Xu slowly stood up and handed the guitar in his hand to Zhang Chen, along with the live broadcast equipment on his body.

"Both of us know that this disease is a bottomless pit, a disease of wealth. All the money we have saved over the years of working has gone into it. In the end, the disease was not cured, and the children at home still..."

"We are useless! We owe our children, we are sorry for them..."

"If he is not cured, even if he dies, he will die on the earthen bed at home."

Yang Xu reluctantly stroked the guitar for the last time: "The hospital doesn't let you play. I couldn't hold it back before I left. From now on, I'll give you all this. Zhang Chen, goodbye, we're leaving."

Zhang Chen waved goodbye blankly.

Watching the two brothers walking further and further away carrying the suitcase with worn corners.

The guitar in their hands is the most dignified thing on their bodies, and it is protected without even a scratch. At this moment, the two brothers are no longer the same pair of eyes with knives that talked to Zhang Chen about their music dreams when they were admitted to the hospital. Grassroots musicians who refuse to beg for mercy...

But two fathers who lost their sons, a pair of brothers who voluntarily became strangers!

There is no goodbye more deafening than silence...

For these two men, their children are the only concern of their family. Without them, half of their hearts are dead.

And choosing to give up music means that the other half of their hearts have also turned into ashes...

If a person's heart is dead, what difference does it make if he dies on a hospital bed or is buried in the soil of his hometown?

Beipiao also has a day when fallen leaves return to their roots.

And this dazzling city is, after all, not home...

Zhang Chen was flipping through the inspirational music library in his mind, and looking at the guitar in his hand, there was a song that could very well represent his mood at the moment...

"Tomorrow's game, I will sing this song."

"Just say goodbye to your friends."

……

The next day, Douyu Platform.

As soon as pdd's live broadcast room was launched, the popularity exceeded everyone's imagination!

The last round of 9 VIP seats was already abnormal, but this time when the broadcast started, a total of [-] VIPs poured into the live broadcast room unexpectedly!

Even the number of people in the live broadcast room set a new record!

Even Douyu's official server was almost overwhelmed by the crazy influx of people, and they had to find someone to maintain it quickly, otherwise the overwhelming barrage alone would cause the live broadcast room to freeze...

Affect the perception.

Among these people, in addition to water friends and fans of the pdd fan club, there are also many netizens who came after hearing the news, as well as managers of major music platforms.

If the previous live broadcast, pdd Fans Club was just a pretty good online music variety show, then this show now is comparable to the first-line big-name music variety shows!

According to netizens, except for the guests, everything is professional!

Especially the number of viewers and how enthusiastic they are...

That's something that even big-name music companies can't even hope to achieve!

After learning that Zhang Chen rejected the gift of a set of equipment from him, pdd was surprised at first, and then contacted the people on the yy platform.

Since we can't use sound card equipment to help Zhang Chen, we must at least let yy optimize and upgrade the sound quality of the wheat room, and Zhang Chen can't be disadvantaged by the equipment...

And after what pdd had done last night, looking at Fan Shi who was so enthusiastic tonight, he still felt a little numb.

"Oh my god, are you guys too enthusiastic?"

"This is the first time I have seen so many VIPs in the live broadcast room..."

The VIP seats opened at one o'clock, my dear, a large group of music industry bigwigs who didn't know whether they had the same "same name" or themselves came in person, made pdd say that the matter was serious!

What kind of music club is this?

Becoming more and more professional...

Fortunately, he was prepared for tonight's live broadcast. Not only did he invite Yinzi, but tonight's judges also included Zhu Fangfang, who is also a first-line anchor...

But despite this, there are still constant complaints on the barrage.

"Teacher Whore, your circle of friends is so wild, why can't you invite some decent judges?"

"That's right, if you can't hire a big name like Shen Na, why not hire a few professional music bosses?"

"Oh, everything about this show is professional. The contestants are professional, the audience is professional, and even the competition system is great. There is nothing sloppy about it. The only shortcoming is that the judges are not professional!"

"Hahaha, if you know how to speak, just speak more. What about you upstairs, Duo Bamboo? Forget it if you question my prostitute teacher, but you also question our boss Yin, do you think our Huaguoshan Art Troupe is vegetarian?"

"Look, even the VIP seats are professional tonight, good guy, Cool King Music Director, Penguin Music Manager, Wang Yiyun Music Manager..."

"Are these all fake? Is the lineup so perverted? Are they here for the prostitute teachers, or are they here to dig for gold and poach those bounty hunters?"

"I guess most of them are here for Zhang Chen, right? Although other players are also strong, Zhang Chen's song 'Guangming' is too popular..."

"I'm really looking forward to tonight's game, especially Zhang Chen. I can't wait to hear what song he will bring us tonight!"

The fans were extremely excited. If Zhang Chen didn't make a big splash, he would be sorry for tonight's card and lineup!