We have to admit that this is the largest gathering of stars in history.
Out of sheer curiosity, Li Zhenglin narrowed the livestream window and searched Baidu for this woman named Meiyin. After reading her profile, he suddenly realized, "No wonder so many music veterans came to pay their respects to her. She turned out to be the queen of sweet songs."
When I saw the beautiful photos attached on Baidu, I found that she actually has the charm of Choi Jung-sook. It seems that Meiyin was also a great beauty when she was young!
He closed Baidu and enlarged the live broadcast window to the maximum. At this time, the memorial service was in progress... At the cemetery, the coffin was opened and people could see Meiyin's final appearance.
However, when the camera was focused on Meiyin's face, Li Zhenglin jumped up from his chair in shock, "Mom?"
His eyes flashed, and when he tried to see clearly again, the camera switched to other stars.
He came to his senses and kept comforting himself, "No...it can't be Mom? How could Mom be the Queen of Sweet Songs? I'm dazzled, it must be me..."
Because Cui Jingshu had told him before that her mother was an ordinary person, and... his people did bring grandma and Xia Xingchen from the countryside to Lidu.
So... Choi Jung-sook's mother is definitely not the queen of sweet songs!
The memorial service...
Xia Xingchen gently stroked her grandmother's face. She had no expression on her face and said very softly, "Grandma, are you tired? Have a good sleep."
"Xia Xia, can I sing you my favorite lullaby?"
"When we were little, you always sang for me. Now, it's Xia Xia's turn to sing for you..."
After a while, Xia Xingchen began to hum softly.
After she finished humming, the host said "close the coffin", and the coffin was slowly closed.
Xia Xingchen watched her grandmother's face gradually disappear in front of her. When the coffin was almost completely covered, she seemed to wake up from a dream and tried frantically to stop it from being closed. But how could she alone resist the heavy coffin lid?
Soon, the coffin lid was closed!
Grandma and Xia Xingchen are separated forever from now on!
This time, no matter how hard Xia Xingchen banged on the coffin, grandma would not get up to respond to her.
Gong Bingye grabbed Xia Xingchen, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from his restraints. In desperation, Xia Xingchen slapped Gong Bingye hard in the face.
The picture is still, and time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Xia Xingchen said angrily: "You are trying to stop me. Believe it or not, I will make your face bruise."
Gong Bingye turned around quickly, his tone firm and persistent, "As long as it can make you feel better, I am willing..."
Pa~A loud slap came again.
Gong Bingye: "I'll bear it for you!"
Another slap came.
During the time Xia Xingchen was fighting Gong Bingye, grandma had already been buried underground forever!
As the host finished speaking, Xia Xingchen slowly turned around and saw only her grandmother's tombstone.
Xia Xingchen's heels went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Grandma, why did you lose me?!
Gong Bingye stood behind her, looking at her pale face. It wasn't her face that hurt, but her heart.
*
On the third day after the piano competition was broadcast, Gong Xia released Xia Xingchen's first album "Silence".
During this period, Meiyin's funeral happened to take place, and Meiyin's popularity exploded on Weibo. After the popularity died down a little, Gongxia seized the opportunity to release "Silence".
The popularity of Meiyin's funeral was like a roaring tornado, which came and went quickly. After the funeral, Weibo regained its former popularity.
Everything returned to calm, and Meiyin's departure was like a dream.
*
At the concert, the spotlights were bright and the stadium was full of people. A woman with an outstanding figure and sweet looks was holding a wired microphone and singing and dancing on the stage, which intoxicated the audience.
Xia Xingkong stood in the middle of the audience, watching the woman singing on the stage attentively. The more he watched, the more familiar she felt.
Why does this woman look so much like my mother?
When the song ended, there was warm applause from the audience.
After the applause died down, the woman on the stage began to speak, "The following song is also a sweet song. My granddaughter will sing it for you all on my behalf. You must support her as much as you support me!"
The audience was very enthusiastic, clapping and shouting "good."
Xia Xingkong found it incredible. That woman looked only about twenty years old, so how could she already have a granddaughter?!
The woman's granddaughter soon appeared on the stage. She lowered her head, had a petite figure, and was wearing a black dress that made her look cool and sassy.
Xia Xingkong stared at her seriously.
As the prelude sounded, when the song was about to begin, the woman's granddaughter suddenly raised her head. She seemed to know that Xia Xingkong was there, and looked at her with an extremely strange look, with a smile on her face. The scene was extremely weird.
"Xia Xingchen!"
Xia Xingkong was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back.
When she looked closely, she saw that not only Xia Xingchen was staring at her strangely, but also the woman on the stage. The audience sitting in the audience seats had all turned their eyes to her, and they were saying that they would beat the plagiarist to death. As they spoke... countless hands reached out to her.
Just as the audience's hands were about to touch her, she leaned back and was immediately supported by a large hand. Then a very steady male voice came: "I can help you!"
Xia Xingkong turned his head and saw that it was...
"No..." Xia Xingkong sat up from the bed in shock. It took her a long time to realize that it was a nightmare. She breathed a sigh of relief.
The dream was so real that even after she came to her senses, she still felt a little scared.
He curled up his legs and tightened the quilt around him.
I stroked my hair and found that my forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Xia Xingkong murmured, "Strange? Why would I have such a dream? Who is that woman? Why would she help Xia Xingchen? And can the man in the dream really help me?"
After being awakened by the nightmare, she couldn't fall asleep again. She looked at the time and saw that it was only five in the morning. She turned on the light, poured herself a glass of water, and thought about the nightmare while drinking it.
Putting aside Xia Xingchen's relationship with that woman, could the man in her dream really help her?!
Her situation is very difficult now. Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, she will give it a try. Thinking of this, she put the water cup on the bedside table, found her cell phone, and saw if the negative information about her had been suppressed.
Her negative news has not been suppressed much and is still in the top three. On the other hand, the first place is Xia Xingchen's new album "Silence".
Seeing this, Xia Xingkong was filled with anger. Why was Xia Xingchen's album so popular, but her music was strangled in the cradle before it was even born? God was so unfair!
"Xia Xingchen!" Xia Xingkong wished he could crush this name to pieces and make her disappear from this world immediately...
Her negative news is still in third place, while Xia Xingchen's new album has taken the top spot.
No, she must not let Xia Xingchen become more and more popular!
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