"A thankful heart is thankful for you."
"A thankful heart is thankful for you."
… …
The girls from the city center also showed very strange expressions. After all, this song was really a bit inconsistent with the theme of tonight. Even rapping this kind of song — —
In short, with the sound of this song, the atmosphere in the venue changed dramatically. Even when Lu Fei sang Mr. Van Gogh, there was no such atmosphere, but Huang Zitao's song created a faint sad atmosphere.
A blind date should be a very happy thing, but unfortunately, Huang Zitao's "Be Thankful for You" completely ruined it. Even Lu Fei felt that something was wrong. He smiled slightly. "Please give our applause to our Huang Zitao!"
The audience was silent, and no one applauded. This made Huang Zitao feel a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that no one would be willing to applaud him. Was his singing not good enough? It was obviously very good. These guys were hypocrites. I sang so well, but they didn't applaud. Their taste was really bad.
Huang Zitao thought in his heart, but there was no other expression on his face. He raised the microphone in his hand and smiled slightly. "I'm very happy to be here. I'm also very happy to be able to meet a captain like Captain Liu and the class monitors of Class One and Class Two. Thank you for your generosity and tolerance. If it weren't for you, I, Huang Zitao, wouldn't exist. In any case, I have to thank you properly.
You have given me the meaning of life. "" Clap, clap, clap — — "The soldiers in the audience clapped their hands symbolically. In fact, they were just flattering in disguise. After all, if they weren't good at flattery, who would applaud Huang Zitao, the guy who brought up the atmosphere? F * ck, he was just looking at the beauties, but he had to sing" Be Thankful for You ".
Did you know that this was too much? It was not an ordinary kind of too much. If it weren't for you, how could these girls show indifferent expressions on their faces? In fact, Huang Zitao was quite good-looking. It was just that Lu Fei was present, and everyone's attention was focused on Lu Fei. They didn't care who he was or what his name was.
"Hey, the guy who sang just now is called Huang Zitao. Do you think he's stupid? When I was in the dungeon last time, I thought he was weird when I saw him singing. I didn't expect to see him in person today. He really lives up to his reputation … "a warrior said with a smile. He was also here to watch the performance.
In fact, the base of the Thunder God Training Team was too big. There were still many people who didn't know Huang Zitao, because this guy's fame in the country was only on the Internet. After all, although there were many young people in the country, the total number of people online was less than 600 million.
There were nearly eight hundred million people who were not on the King's list. Since they did not go online, they definitely did not know the name Huang Zitao. Even if they did go online, they might not have heard of this name. The male soldiers would also gossip about Huang Zitao. After all, sobriety was too far away for them.
"Indeed, it doesn't look like an ordinary fiend." That person's companion said with a smile, giving a very pertinent evaluation.
"You guys are too much. How can you criticize others like that? Do you have any morals? "Another person with a crew cut said," This guy is more than just stupid. "
"He's so stupid that I don't know what to say. I feel like mentioning his name is insulting my IQ." However, this next sentence made the people around him speechless.
Of course, Huang Zitao could hear these comments, but he was used to this kind of "sarcasm." He knew that these people were just envious of him, just like how he envied Lu Fei. They would say sarcastic words. It was the same reason. There was no difference.
It had been three or four years since he debuted. Along the way, various voices of doubt had never stopped. He knew that as an artist, it was normal to bear this kind of criticism. Very few artists were not discussed or questioned by others. Of course, he was relatively more talkative.
Of course, he also knew that he didn't do well in many aspects. This was a consensus. Many people knew about it, and he himself also understood it. However, if someone mentioned his shortcomings in front of him, he would definitely be unhappy. After all, things weren't as complicated as he imagined them to be.
Lu Fei made a "quiet" gesture and said with a smile, "Okay, our program is still going on." Her expression was as if the confession just now had not happened. In fact, when Wen Wan kissed Lu Fei just now, it had caused a lot of dissatisfaction. Even Wei Dong did not expect that the girl would make such a bold move.
It turned out that life was always more melodramatic than novels. It seemed that such melodramatic things could be encountered at any time around Lu Fei. This was probably the reason why the so-called "successful people" did not read novels. Their lives were full of all kinds of excitement every day.
Even if the world could continue to function without anyone, no matter how awesome human beings were, they were just passersby on this planet. You would never be able to stop in the long river of history. Even if you wrote down one or two pages of your glorious deeds, time would pass very quickly. A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years later, no one in this world would remember who you were, remember your name, or remember the music you left behind.
Only "words" could be passed down forever. Therefore, Lu Fei wrote a book. Music and movies were bound to be eliminated by gaffes, but words were different. The truth contained in words was a treasure that everyone was trying to find. Therefore, he wrote "bitterness" to tell the world that behind the glory, there were bitterness and tears.
There were many outstanding people in history. They changed an era or created an era, but people nowadays did not care about these things at all. Li Bai and Du Fu left many poems, but people only studied them when they were in school. In the past, who would understand the meaning of the poems or the meaning that Li Bai wanted to express at that time?
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