On the rooftop, Zhang Lei held her head in pain.

The song awakened her hope for life.

Seeing this situation, the firefighters on the side stepped up with an arrow and hugged Zhang Lei down.

Beautiful flowers, not yet in bloom, how can they wither.

"Leilei!"

Under everyone's gaze, the three hugged each other and cried.

Zhang Lei looked at her parents in front of her, and suddenly felt afraid, glad that she didn't jump.

I'm going to see the sea of flowers!

Live well.

At the show scene, Lin Hao's singing has come to the final stage.

The firm voice slowly calmed down.

The rush of the piano sound is smooth.

Soothes the hearts of everyone.

"What are you in this vast galaxy"

"What are you in her gentle eyes"

"Falling with a flash"

"Relying on it again"

"So life"

"It's as bright as a song"

Lin Hao's chant hit everyone's hearts.

"Lin Hao's timbre, Lin Hao's singing skills, I dare say that it is already the peak of the music scene now."

"This song is going to be a god again."

"I can't understand ah, Lin Hao, a rich child, how can he write such a song."

"Maybe this is genius, the world of genius, we don't understand."

"I hope there are no illnesses in heaven!"

The singing continues.

"Be sure to see the flowers bloom"

"You must wait for the swallow to return"

"Thinking they'll all come back"

"You swear to exist for this."

Lin Hao slowly.

If you look closely, you will find that tear marks can also be seen in the corners of the eyes inside.

He thought of a lot.

The brilliance and decay of life are vividly expressed in the emotions of this song.

In despair, there is hope.

These grand emotions deeply infected all the audience.

Their eyes were red, immersed in the song.

Even Lin Hao had stopped, but they seemed to be stunned and had not yet reacted.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Even the host froze in place, forgetting what he had to say.

The scene seemed to come to a standstill for a while.

Backstage, when the director saw this scene, he couldn't help but wipe his tears.

At the mentor's table, Lao Xue suddenly reacted.

He applauded.

The applause pulled everyone back.

At that moment, the applause was thunderous and resounded throughout the show.

And the audience in the live broadcast room, after a short period of stunned, the barrage also instantly drowned out the live broadcast screen.

"Lying groove, awesome, this song is amazing!"

"A song for the angel girl, I hope the angel girl can go all the way!"

"May heaven be free of sickness!"

Offstage, the host reacted and walked quickly onto the stage.

"Thank you Lin Hao for the wonderful singing brought to us."

The host said with a microphone.

"I believe that every audience here has been deeply shocked by Lin Hao's singing."

"I believe all our audiences are curious, Lin Hao, why did you write such a song."

The host asked.

The director sent him a task again, and he interacted with Lin Hao again.

"I want to write it to some people."

Lin Hao replied.

"Netizens said that you wrote this song to that angel-like girl, right?"

"Forget it, not only her, but also people who are also suffering."

"Wow, I'm crying to death, Lin Hao is also too warm!"

"Rich, talented, and loving, how to find such a boyfriend?"

"Go to sleep, you have everything in your dreams."

"Hahahaha, this time Lin Hao is a god again."

"Isn't this rubbing the heat? Cannibalistic blood steamed buns. "

"You fart, Lin Hao has never marketed angel girls before, and he has never mentioned it."

"Rub the heat, rub the heat, what else is there to explain."

Some people were moved, and some people questioned Lin Hao's heat.

And these had been expected by Yang Mi before.

At this point, there is bound to be some unnecessary rhythm.

But it's inevitable, and in the spotlight, what you do is infinitely magnified.

There will always be someone to pick a prick.

This can't be helped, the entertainment industry is like that.

No matter how good you do, someone will pick on you and hack you.

In the meantime, rest in the background.

Looking at Lin Hao after singing, the other contestants were desperate.

Not buddy, you do this?

So what do they do.

You said that you, a rich boy, have to come to this bustle and compete with our people for jobs.

Is the strength still so strong? This makes them how to live.

"Hahaha, look at the expressions of these players, they are so desperate."

"This can't be helped, with Lin Hao's strength, even those famous singers in the music industry have to despair."

"Lin Hao's strength coupled with this golden song, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow on this stage."

The audience looks at those resting in the background.

It feels like you're watching a joke.

"At the same time, this song is also written for myself."

Lin Hao continued.

"Write to yourself?"

"After all, birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable."

The host nodded.

Yes, even if Lin Hao is rich, everyone is equal in the face of the decay of life.

"So what do you want to say to angel girls now, or those who are in the dark?"

The moderator asked again.

In his headset, the director is asking him to continue to ask Lin Hao questions.

"We live and are blessed to feel ordinary, happy, painful, hopeless."

"When life passes like dust, remember that suffering is also a brilliant gift in this journey."

"Please don't go too far, I want to keep you with this song."

Hearing his words, Yang Mi was stunned at the mentor's table.

Usually, Lin Hao, the son, looks like a hanger, but he didn't expect to be able to say such a thing.

Zhang Lei, who had already returned to the ward, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard what Lin Hao said.

Then she laughed. It's nice to be alive!

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry!"

"I'm worried about you."

What if you are terminally ill?

Even if she only has the last day, she has to try to survive.

She also wants to see the sea of flowers bloom and watch the sunset.

Even though you may not see it anymore.

But also believe in hope!

"I'm sure they'll hear what you say."

The host said the same.

"Next, let's shift our perspective to the three mentors and see if the three mentors will cast their own vote."

After speaking, the perspective of the live broadcast room switched to the mentor's seat.

The three mentors had different expressions.

Yang Mi smiled, Lin Hao was his own person after all.

Old Xue was shocked, and he seemed to be immersed in the shock that the song brought him.

Hua Chenyu's expression seemed to be a little gloomy, and his mood was not wonderful.

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