This Star Wants To Retire Chapter 179

Among the songs describing father's love, in addition to "Father, there is also a prose poem written by "Father" which is also very touching.

But Luo Mo did not choose the latter.

Because almost all the lyrics of the song are inconsistent with him.

The first is the age. The child in this song should actually be born in the late 70s or early 80s.

In the original lyrics is a daughter, but Li Jian has changed it and sang the son version.

At the same time, there is no overlap between the father's role and Luo's father. The lyrics even clearly indicate that grandma has passed away, but Luo Mo's grandparents are still alive.

"The prose poems written by my father are very chronological, and Luo Mo's personal identity and family are too strong. If you change the lyrics from beginning to end, then the most essence of the song will disappear.

Then this is not to come up with a classic good song, but to waste it.

The selection of a song needs to be in line with the situation, otherwise it is a brainless pretense.

When the phrase "Am I your pride?" was sung, a large number of young audiences in the audience felt a twitch in their hearts.

"Yeah, Dad, will I be your pride?"

The barrage in the live broadcast also fell into madness in an instant.

I don't know why, a simple sentence "Am I your pride]", but it touched the hearts of countless people.

Because we all know in our hearts that we are just one of many beings, and we are all just ordinary people.

We may not be so good, not so successful, and we are not the so-called children of other people's families at all.]

During the live broadcast, a large number of barrage swept across.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I haven't done anything."

"I just remember that when I got scores in the college entrance examination, he said that he could straighten his waist when going out."

"I want to cry and blame myself, why?"

"I'm sorry, dad, I didn't enter the university we agreed upon this year."

"Suddenly, eating at home and waiting to die, chewing old people, suddenly feel very guilty."

Time is really a very strange thing, it will make people switch roles.

Just like a paragraph on the Internet:

"Twenty years ago.

"Dad, what is this?"

"Dad, why is he doing this?"

"Dad, look at this, what's the matter?"

"Dad, you can fix even TV."

Twenty years later.

"Son, what are you playing with?"

"Son, you help me see why it's not moving anymore."

"Son, why does this flash and flash."

"Son, you can even fix a computer."]"

In the lounge, Chen Shanqi was already crying, and Sun Yi's eyes were red.

They did not expect that Director Luo would bring such a song.

Zhao Xueqin was also stiff.

He did not expect that Luo Mo would bring such a song that hit the soul directly.

This young man no longer flaunts his skills, no more innovations in composition and arrangement, no prelude to kill, intermission kills.

He just brought out people's most simple emotions to make everyone feel the same.

The singing echoed on the stage.

"Am I your pride?

Are you still worried about me?

The child you care about,

Growing up. 】"

As soon as this sentence came out, only four characters appeared on the big screen on the stage.

It happened to be the simplest four words, but it once again detonated the tear glands of countless audiences.

"Dad is old.]"

In Magic City, sports student Liao Ning watched the live broadcast with his roommates in the dormitory.

It is hard to imagine that a group of men of eighty meters and eighty meters gathered together, one by one holding back tears, and then asking each other: "Are you crying?"

Liao Ning thought suddenly, and said: "Should we send a WeChat to dad together and see how he responds?"

While listening to the song, the roommates asked, "What are you sending?"

Liao Ning looked at the overwhelming dad in the barrage, I miss you], and said: "Just send this sentence."

"Let's not post in the barrage, real men, just send real people!" Liao Ning shouted.

"Huh?" The roommates were taken aback.

Daughters may say this to their dad, but most of the sons may indeed be unable to speak.

But maybe the mood has arrived, or the atmosphere has dried up. These big boys picked up their phones and began to send them together.

It didn't take long before they received a reply.

Most of the replies were: "Is the cost of living gone?"

Only Liao Ning watched as my father kept showing that he was typing], then deleted, and then typing again.

In his impression, his father is also a bad-spoken man, let alone him, and he has never had any love words with his mother.

After a while, he received a few words of reply.

"Son, I miss you too."

Maybe it was too sensational, so I immediately changed the subject and sent another message: "Do you take the high-speed rail home for dinner on the weekend? Is living expenses enough?"

Liao Ning and the roommates looked at each other, and everyone decided to go home this weekend.

He typed and said, "Go home, and living expenses are enough. Don't we all teach children to play basketball in our dormitory? We have enough money."

Dad quickly replied: "You make money by yourself, save it by yourself."

Then, he received a text message, and there was an extra amount of money in the bank card.

Not only him, but everyone in the dormitory received the payment from my father.

This made them look at each other, and for some reason, they felt a little uncomfortable.

They sent WeChat to say that they would return the money.

The reply received was: "Observe, Dad has money."

Wucheng, a bridal shop.

Tian Weiwei is trying on wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses with her bridesmaids.

She is about to get married and will soon leave her parents to go to her new home, where she has been to her own two-person world.

In this regard, she is both excited and looking forward to it.

Life will be different soon.

In the lounge of the bridal shop, the live broadcast of "The King of Love Songs" is being shown on the TV.

The little sisters were chatting about clothes, but as Tian Weiwei became silent, everyone focused on the TV.

Luo Mo's singing echoed in the lounge, and Tian Weiwei felt a little bit cried for some reason.

She likes her boyfriend very much and has been looking forward to the wedding day.

These days, she occasionally rehearsed the process at home, and she smiled and held her father's arm and said: "Comrade Lao Tian, ​​I will hold you like this on the wedding day and walk all the way. Please be sure to straighten your back and don't hunch back. , Put me in the hands of my husband!"

Lao Tian smiled at him, then raised his hand and said, "Received!"

After speaking, he tried his best to straighten his waist, walked a few laps in the living room, and asked: "Is this all right, Comrade Oda, please check it out!"

Tian Weiwei laughed at the side.

Lao Tian looked at his smiling daughter, and for some reason, turned his head and walked into the bathroom.

Daughter, we are going to marry...

At this moment, Tian Weiwei sat in the middle of the sister group, crying.

She picked up the phone and called Lao Tian.

"Dad, I suddenly don't want to marry." Her voice was choked with tears.

"Hey, Weiwei, why are you crying?"

"Weiwei, don't cry, tell dad what is going on."

"Did you quarrel while picking a wedding dress?"

"Weiwei, speak up, dad like you is very anxious."

"Tell me, which bridal shop is in. Dad is coming over now. Is he bullying you? Isn't it bad for you!?"

"Smelly boy, Dad will ask him to settle the account at that time. Don't cry, Weiwei, we won't get married if we don't want to get married. Dad will take you home, Dad will take you home, and we will go home..."

This song is not long, it will be over soon.

At the end of the song, the last line of lyrics is:

"Thanks for having you along the way.]"

Luo Mo put one hand on the wheat shelf, bowed his head slightly, and ended the whole song.

For some reason, he remembered a poem written by a student of Peking University at this moment.

"I am one of the many events that make my parents age

Title, mortgage, price of beef

I am among them, the most durable

I am the only symptom that matches this middle-aged couple

Common disease, for 23 years

Test their marriage all the time

I'm almost patience itself

I'm a tired side, intermittent verbal abuse

I am the bigger rock in the flowing water

Divide the tears into two. 】"

When he first saw this poem, his heart was shocked.

Oh, Huaxia's parents

In the background, Ke Ming directed the camera to sweep the faces of the audience. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

Many girls are crying with makeup.

There must be more people crying while watching the live broadcast, right?

As for the judging seats, several professional judges were crying, and Lu Yi, who was sitting in the first row, burst into tears.

The hostess came on stage at this time, she was a little at a loss.

Her eye sockets were also red, and she didn't know if she should ask Teacher Lu Yi to comment.

He saw that the emotional ups and downs were the biggest, but it was also because his emotional ups and downs were so great that she was a little bit intolerable.

However, Lu Yi raised his head by himself, beckoned to the people around him, and motioned to give himself the microphone.

As soon as he picked up the microphone, his voice was slightly hoarse, and the first sentence was: "Luo Mo, your song "Father, I get full marks."

This remark did not cause an uproar in the audience.

On the contrary, many people even agree.

There may be emotional factors in it, but everyone is not surprised.

Lu Yi continued: "Perhaps many viewers watched the show, and after listening to the song, they would send Dad a WeChat or make a phone call."

"Don't feel shy or embarrassed. You don't know how many people in this world envy you, and envy you that you can still make a phone call with Dad...and Dad."

Having said that, he put down the microphone and said nothing more.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

Don't wait!

How could a person who seemed so tall when he was a child turned into a hand-held box?

He didn't even have time to let him live a good day.

Not for a day.

Therefore, in the whole song, his favorite is the first sentence of the chorus.

"Time time....

Slow down. "

ps: The first one.

Chapter end