Entertainment: The Correct Way To Open When Lying Flat

As dinner progresses to the Gao Dynasty, there will naturally be entertainment programs.

Huang Lei suggested: "Yixing, don't you want to win the Golden Melody Award? Bring the guitar over and sing us a song to cheer us up."

"Maybe I'm too old-fashioned and have a 2G network. I really haven't heard any of Yixing's songs."

In "Ji Tiao", Huang Lei is Zhang Yixing's master.

These words are indeed not hurting him.

First, I lament that I am old and cannot keep up with the times.

Secondly, I also lament the decline of the Chinese music scene.

Huang Lei was also a singer back then and sang several popular songs.

Those few songs of his are still there.

It's enough to defeat Kun Kun, Zhang Yixing, Xiaolu, San~ Xiaozhi and the like.

He Yan explained: "Your master wants to give you a chance to perform and sing a masterpiece.

Zhang Yixing picked up the guitar and sang his masterpiece "A Person".

During the singing process, all the guests were very cooperative.

Shaking his head and applauding at the same time, it was enough to satisfy everyone.

As for how many people really think it sounds good, it's hard to say.

Anyway, Lin Yu made eye contact with Yang Mi and Reba to understand what the other party meant.

Is this also called a song?

It's a little better than Huahua's "Syndrome" and Kunkun's "Chicken You Are So Beautiful".

The barrage in the live broadcast room also received a mediocre response.

"That's it? It's okay. It's quite satisfactory. The melody is not nice at all.

"Winning a Golden Melody Award at this level? In the golden age of more than ten years ago, you wouldn't be worthy of shining others' shoes."

"I don't deny that Zhang Yixing is very hard-working and motivated, and is much better than those little freshmen, but his talent is really hard to describe.

"Teacher Lin, come on."

"Teacher Lin sings!"

"Teacher Lin sings!"

After Zhang Yixing finished singing.

The entire screen was filled with barrages begging Lin Yu to sing.

Zhang Hangxi reminded him.

"Lin Yu, 8 million netizens ask you to sing."

Lin Yu smiled and said: "8 million? Did you count it?"

Zhang Hangxi was speechless: "I...I said it based on the number of people in the live broadcast room."

"Everyone in the live broadcast room posted this barrage? Everyone only posted one?"

Zhang Hangxi laughed loudly: "Brother Lin, I was wrong. I was not rigorous. You are more insulting than Teacher Huang."

Other guests, whether they are big-name celebrities, experienced veterans, or young people.

Is there anyone like Lin Yu who can quarrel with the director at every turn?

Zhang Hangxi understood that Lin Yu was deliberately creating the effect of the program.

So he was very cooperative.

Lin Yu took over the guitar, and his consciousness shuttled through the vast music library.

Finally, it settled on a "Lullaby" by Power Train.

This song was sung to children, and there were no adults in the previous life.

But the lyrics are full of affection and the melody is very catchy.

Let Lin Yu sing it and broadcast it through the "Yearing" platform.

Reaching the top of the song charts is a piece of cake.

Whether a song becomes a hit or not is never solely determined by its quality.

The platform, the singer himself, marketing hype, and luck are all important factors.

Lin Yu cleared her throat: "I have written a lot of songs myself over the years. I don't want to be a singer, nor do I want to release a single."

"Take this opportunity to sing a song! This "Lullaby" is for my four... babies!"

"Two big babies, two little babies."

Originally Lin Yu wanted to have four daughters.

But Zhao Xiaogu hasn't reconciled with him yet, and people don't admit it.

Lin Yu didn't want to be shameless.

Fortunately, he responded quickly.

Just use four babies to smooth things over.

Yang Mireba and two big babies.

Two little darlings.

Four in total, no problem!

Lin Yu put the guitar on his lap, tuned the strings, and started playing.

Pure, clear, rich and magnetic voice, singing along with the accompaniment of guitar.

Dear baby, please go to sleep

I am your warmest comfort

Dad stays by your side gently

Don't be afraid of the dark

My baby, don’t cry anymore

You have to learn to work hard and not be afraid of the dark

You have to face the future by yourself

night of life

baby sleeping

sleep well

Dad will always be by your side

Don’t be afraid to face joy and sadness

Be brave my baby.......

The lyrics are very plain, without any fancy words.

But every word embodies a father's deep love for his children.

Father's love is like a mountain, and it is fully reflected in the words.

Although in this world, this song does not exist.

No one knows the lyrics, and there are no comments.

But the melody of this song is very long and soothing, and Lin Yu's pronunciation is also very clear.

Everyone heard it clearly.

A heavenly voice and a soulful melody.

Plus the lyrics of love flowing like a tide.

All the guests were moved.

Huang Lei, Xu Zheng, Yang Mi, Reba, Zhao Xiaogu, all the people with children burst into tears when they heard this.

As a parent.

No matter how much hardship they have put in in the entertainment industry, how much belittlement and slander they have suffered.

How much black material there is, how bad the reputation is, and how scary the black fans are.

One thing they are all the same.

That is the love given to children is absolutely selfless and unreserved.

Even Peng Peng, Zhang Yixing, Da Tiantian, and sister Zifeng, who were never married and had no children, all had tears in their eyes.

He Jian has never been married and has no children.

But he has rich emotions and well-developed tear glands, and he cries the most.

He blew paper towels onto his face.

Huang Lei and Xu Zheng, two old men, had drank a lot.

Lin Yu touched the softest part of my heart again, and I cried loudly too.

There were only two packs of tissues on the table.

As soon as the song was finished, the paper towels ran out.

Zhang Hangxi urgently asked the staff to bring five packs of tissues and handed them over.

After all, there were more than a dozen guests.

On average, each person uses more than half a pack of tissues, which is not much.

The directing team did not prepare so many tissues on site, only a dozen packs.

Why were only seven packets given to the guests?

Because dozens of staff at the scene were also moved by Lin Yu.

A large group of people only used a few packs of paper towels, which were not enough to fill the spaces between their teeth.

The guests are clearly more important than they are.

Therefore, staff use tissues as little as possible and wipe tears directly with clothes.

The tissues saved were given to the guests.

Lin Yu's own eyes were red.

He had been working hard on filming before.

I want to save enough money to achieve financial freedom.

Then live a life where your wife and children are on the hot bed.

.....................

At that time, Lin Yu didn't know much about children.

After actually becoming the father of four babies.

Only then did Lin Yu understand the true meaning.

Tuantuan Qiuqiu quietly enjoyed his father singing.

Four big eyes looked at the strange squirrels and aunties in the audience.

Why do these adults cry more easily than they do?

"Mom, don't cry."

Tuantuan walked up to Yang Mi and patted her on the shoulder.

Qiuqiu is more considerate: "Why are you crying, mom? Did Qiuqiu make you unhappy?"

Yang Mi opened two pieces of candy and stuffed them into their mouths.

"You did a good job, go play next to it. Pay attention to safety and don't touch it."

Reba's eyes turned red: "Lin Yu, this song must be released as a single. It cannot just make us cry, it must make all parents in the world cry."

“It is better to cry alone than in public.

Huang Lei sighed: "I don't want to say anything more about this song, everything is in tears."

"It's been decades, right? Except when the child was born and my parents were sick, I haven't cried before. This time I'm happy!"

He Jiong waited for a long time, then pretended to be calm and said: "How do you say that? Your eyes become clearer because of the more tears. It's good to cry."

Xu Zheng, as the comedy actor, quickly adjusted the atmosphere.

"What a joy this show is! Lin Yu, you made the whole audience cry when you read a song.

"For those who don't know, they think our mushroom house is like that!"

This statement successfully made everyone laugh.

Zhang Yixing was modest, cupped his fists and said, "Lin Yu, your song is much better than mine, and your singing skills are far better than mine.

"You really should be a singer. If you have time, teach me more."

Although his singing skills are not very good.

But his attitude is quite correct among Xiaoxianrou.

The guests at the scene stabilized.

The live broadcast room exploded.

This song successfully pushed the number to 10 million!

Countless barrages whizzed past.

If these barrages have sound.

Most of them were cries.

A huge torrent of these cries.

Definitely more ferocious than the waves.

"Damn it! This song that Teacher Lin accidentally sang made me cry to death. I was not prepared at all.

"I burst into tears too! I just ran out of paper towels at home, so I picked up the dog and wiped my tears."

"Upstairs, is your surname Guo?"

"I didn't expect Teacher Lin to sing so beautifully."

"He wrote the key song himself. As a singer-songwriter, another Jay Chou was born."

"Lin Yu is different from Jay Chou. Even though Jay Chou seldom releases songs now, he was very diligent when he was young.

"Lin Yu is more Buddhist and has no intention of becoming a singer at all, killing the fans' urging in the cradle."

"If I'm not a singer, you can't push me."

"I don't care! Now that Teacher Lin has sung, she has become a singer. She must release a single for me. Don't waste so many of my tears."

If there are accurate technical statistics.

During Lin Yu's singing, and within a total of ten minutes after finishing singing.

The national consumption of paper towels is at least 1 million packs.

Tomorrow, paper towels will be sold out in all major live streaming rooms.

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