Shan Yu just flipped into Weibo, and the whole person stayed in place.

The entire Weibo was almost paralyzed, and it was unbelievably stuck, and the hot search word on the top was so red.

Hot Search - Wen Yixian's Legacy

Shan Yu's hand was still in the motion of closing the door, frozen on the doorknob.

What does it mean?

The blood in Shan Yu's body froze, and his mind went blank.

There is a very bad premonition.

She waited for a full three seconds before clicking on a message.

A Weibo post by a big V has already exceeded [-] comments and likes.

——None of the nearly ten nominations for the Golden Melody Awards won the bid.

Following this microblog, there are many similar microblogs of big V's hype.

In the past, what Shu Shu had said to her echoed repeatedly in her mind.

——It is said that there are many people who are popular, and the trees attract the wind, so everyone is eagerly looking forward to it, and the Golden Melody Award is an opportunity.

——More people want to see the boss lose, watch the jokes and watch the fun

Shan Yu's hands shook uncontrollably, and she clicked in one by one to look, as if bewildered.

Then it rushed into Wendy's super chat.

Chaohua basically exploded, boiling a piece, every message is displayed - just the last comment

Shan Yu can't see the end of a refresh.

The strings are all crying, Wen Yixian's various famous stage videos in the past have all been uploaded.

The wendy in the picture shines like that.

The strings have accompanied Wendy all the way, so I feel sorry for Wendy.

As for Shan Yu, the Wen Yixian she has seen in private is far more than what Qin Xian has seen.

Wendy who worked so hard with Snow in the practice room until he forgot to eat, Wendy who wrote songs, Wendy who was tired from running and became sick...

Those days and nights that I thought were over and passed away, but now they are vivid in my mind.

Shan Yu had talked with Wen Yixian about a topic before, about work and dreams. At first, it was just to clear up Shan Yu's doubts. She was in adolescence, the most confusing time in her life, and she couldn't see through and think about too many things.

Wen Yixian said at the time, "For me, singing is not so much a dream as a career."

cause?

Shan Yu doesn't understand, in her heart, like most people, the word career sounds too vulgar and philistine, but dreams are so sacred.

Wen Yixian explained to her, "In this circle, there is a rapid change of people, wave after wave of people, there are old people who have been in the music scene for decades, and there are many young children. I know a lot of people who have just entered the circle. Children will regard singing as a dream and dream of a bigger stage."

"But what is the essence of dreams? Vision is the goal, and it sounds very far away." Wen Yixian looked at Shan Yu, and said softly, "The day the dream is realized, it seems that one's life will end That's enough."

"But I don't like this." When Wen Yixian said these words to her, his eyes were close and far away, but the light inside was firm, "I don't have a specific goal for singing, it doesn't feel like a dream to me. This kind of unreachable thing, I like to sing, I can sing by myself in any corner of the street that no one knows, and I can also sing for thousands of people on the grandest stage, music and singing are what I want to fight for all my life My career will never end, and I cannot live without it every day."

"It lives on in my day-to-day, it's my life's work."

One of the videos that Shan Yu poked into was a cut of tonight's awards ceremony, which was the announcement of the best female singer. After a suspenseful speech by the host, the picture was frozen on a young female singer who seemed to be both virtuous and artistic. body.

The seat next to her was Wendy. The moment the announcement was made, the woman stood up in the costume she sent to Shan Yu to see, hugged and applauded the award-winning singer.

Generous.

Shan Yu's vision suddenly blurred, and she raised her hand to rub her eyes, which were moist.

Only then did she realize that she was crying. This was the first time she had cried since she left home, and she cried with the big Qinxian family in Chaohua.

With tears in his eyes, Shan Yu saw that Chaohua reposted the latest interview video after the Golden Melody Awards ended.

She clicks in.

In the camera, a group of media surrounded Wen Yixian, and more than a dozen microphones with the names of various media hung in front of Wen Yixian.

The media spoke excitedly and asked sharp questions, pointing directly at the loss and feelings of the Golden Melody Awards.

"What does Wendy think about the announcement of the Golden Melody Awards?"

"What does Wendy think of this year's review mechanism?"

"Netizens are accusing Wendy of being the biggest legacy this year, does Wendy also feel it's a pity?"

……

Wen Yixian was still wearing the gorgeous costume on the stage, and the streamer on her body did not diminish. Under the constant protection of her assistant, she reached out to take a microphone.

The crowd became even more agitated.

The woman's demeanor was no different from the usual one in front of the camera, she was still gentle and bright, her pair of almond eyes were bright and deep, she simply raised her eyes and glanced around, but all the media were shocked and suddenly fell silent.

Review mechanism?

Unlucky to catch up with the gods to fight?The addition of other singers?

……

These are nothing, they exist objectively.

Wen Yixian looked directly at the camera, and said a word calmly and firmly, "I am not a lost pearl."

Because, she is sure that what belongs to her will definitely be in her hands.

The author has something to say: Shan Yu: What belongs to you, including me?

A longer chapter will be updated later!

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