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In fact, Zhang Chuntao can not sing many songs. She thought about it and sang a song with a very retro style.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the audience who had been focused on her looks and her skin color were now mesmerized by her singing, as if someone had suddenly changed their personality.
This time it was indeed Su Yin's own singing voice, and during the filming, Zhang Yiling also asked Su Yin to sing it live.
The clear stream-like singing voice came out of Zhang Chuntao's mouth, as if bringing everyone back to that decadent era.
Roses are the most beautiful roses are the most beautiful
Roses bloom on the branches in the summer. Roses, I love you.
Rose, rose, love is deep Rose, rose, love is deep
Roses bloom among thorns in the everlasting summer. Rose, I love you.
She sang so charmingly and delicately, just like her lyrics, like the most beautiful and heart-breaking rose.
The audience in the audience just stared at her infatuatedly, unwilling to get rid of this emotion for a long time.
From that day on, Zhang Chuntao had a special name in this bar, she was called Miss Rose.
The Chinese student still came often. Every time he came, he would just order a glass of the cheapest wine and sit at the farthest distance to look at Zhang Chuntao.
However, Zhang Chuntao had no intention of changing her career to become a professional singer. When she found another more stable and respectable internship, Miss Rose disappeared completely.
When the little boy heard this, he shook his head and pointed his chubby little finger at his elderly grandmother: "No, grandma, you are lying!"
Grandma immediately shook her head and said very seriously, "Baby, how could I lie? I really didn't become a singer. I didn't sing much later."
"Grandma, Grandpa and I have different versions of the story," the little boy said angrily. No matter what the final truth was, one of his grandparents had deceived him, and it was hard for the child to accept. "He said you did become a singer, but later gave up. And before you were with Grandpa, you had another boyfriend!"
These words made the old man on the bed blush. He probably didn't expect that his wife would say so much to his grandson.
She sighed and then said, "Okay, since you want to know what happened so badly, I'll tell you everything!"
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Zhang Chuntao has never been a child who follows a routine. She is born with an adventurous spirit and has wild fantasies about her future.
Zhang Chuntao had never set a clear goal for her life, so when she discovered that so many people liked her singing, she immediately came up with a bold idea.
Then can't she also become a singer?
This idea quickly took root in Zhang Chuntao's heart. She couldn't contain her excitement and even fantasized about becoming the first Chinese to become famous overseas.
So she used her fame in the bar to participate in a talent show.
And in that talent show, Zhang Chuntao also met another person.
"Hello, Miss Rose." The man was the musician who accompanied the contestants in the show. He was very handsome and looked to be of mixed race.
"How do you know my other name?" Zhang Chuntao looked at the man in front of her in surprise. She had no memory of the man's face.
"I'm just an insignificant fan of Miss Rose." The man's movements were gentlemanly and elegant, especially when he played the piano. He looked more like a nobleman who had walked out of a painting.
The two of them communicated and interacted more and more, and Zhang Chuntao learned that the man had already collaborated with an American pop singer and would go with him on the next tour.
"Congratulations!" Zhang Chuntao was happy for him. "Then you will definitely become an instant hit!"
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However, she soon realized that the man did not seem excited by such a good opportunity, but instead fell silent in an instant.
"Are you unhappy?" Zhang Chuntao couldn't understand the other person's thoughts. In her opinion, since her job had good prospects, she should be happy no matter what.
"I," the man paused and told the truth, "actually, my dream has always been to be a classical pianist. I know it sounds stupid and inappropriate, but that's what I've always wanted. Of course, I will definitely accept this job. After all, I still have to eat."
Dream?
For Zhang Chuntao, only she knows the criticism and cold stares she has endured while staying alone overseas.
The word "dream" was a bit far away from her, and she hardly thought about it.
After hearing the man's words, she began to think seriously about her dream for the first time.
What is her dream?
Zhang Chuntao didn't understand it and could only continue with the audition in a daze.
However, she was eliminated when she entered the top 20.
Zhang Chuntao cried for a long time that day. She thought that she was not cut out to be a singer after all.
"You don't have to win the championship to be eligible to be a singer." The man comforted Zhang Chuntao: "At least, you can hold a concert now."
"Me?" Zhang Chuntao shook her head. "I'm not famous, and I don't have any money."
"It doesn't cost much, actually. Leave it to me!"
The man did prepare a big surprise for Zhang Chuntao. He rented a small theater and arranged a concert for Zhang Chuntao.
But when the concert started, Zhang Chuntao found that she had suffered a greater blow.
Except for the musician, no one in the theater was willing to come.
When she stood on the stage and looked at the empty seats below, she seemed to be even more humiliated.
Perhaps, like Xiaohua, she has never been a genius.
Being content with being ordinary is something she should have understood long ago.
Zhang Chuntao performed very hard at that concert, and almost sang all the songs she knew.
As for why she did this, it was because she was worried that she would no longer have the opportunity to sing on stage like she did today.
She and the musicians finally got together.
However, their honeymoon period had not even lasted a month when the musician had to leave.
"I'm going to America." The musician stood in front of Zhang Chuntao, very calm.
But beneath their deep eyes, there were too many things they wanted to say but couldn't.
"Yeah." Zhang Chuntao smiled and said, "Go ahead. You'll definitely have a better future over there."
The musician was silent for a long time, just repeating over and over again: "Wait for me, I will come back."