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r/ I feel scared.

because of you,

Just because of you...

Chapter 57 Slap the Music King in the Face

This is a very heavy song, a belated confession. Father's love is like a mountain, which once made Ou Zinan feel depressed and unable to move forward. He was afraid of seeing his father's disappointed expression, so he tried his best to squeeze and push himself, but instead he fell into

There is no way out of the predicament of being timid. How can a person who can play eighteen kinds of instruments with great success have no musical talent?

It wasn't until his father passed away that the haze that blinded his eyes was dispelled and he inspired his infinite courage. He composed all his emotions about wanting to love but not being able to love, the depression that he wanted to say but not saying, and the pain that he wanted to keep but was powerless to compose in this song.

In the song.

All conflicts, struggles, attachments, and reluctances were released through Zhou Yun Sheng's singing. Unknowingly, many people in the audience were in tears, and Zhou Yun Sheng, affected by Ou Zinan's remaining feelings, choked up and lost his voice, unable to continue.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Zhou Yun Sheng covered his face with his hands to prevent others from seeing his embarrassment. At the same time, Ou Yibai's old face appeared on the huge LED screen. He was holding a camera and pointed the lens at himself.

Weakly said, "My son said he would sing a song specially written for me. I'm looking forward to it."

The camera panned and focused on the handsome young man sitting in front of the piano. Looking at the surrounding furnishings, this should be the Ou family's villa.

The young man was very nervous. He loosened the top two buttons of his shirt, coughed again, and then said slowly, "This song is called "Because of You." Dad, I have written down many of the things I once wanted to say to you in this song.

You must listen carefully to the song."

Ou Yibai agreed. Although his face was not shown in the camera, the joy and relief in his voice were unmistakable.

In the audience, Lin Siqing's fans were all stunned, and waves of extremely embarrassing emotions surged into their hearts. Lin Siqing took photos of all the evidence submitted to the court and posted them on Weibo. All "Because of You" manuscripts were marked with dates.

, showing that he began to create it after his mentor passed away.

But now, Ou Yibai is still alive, but Ou Zinan has already written this song and sang it in front of him. The answer is self-evident as to who copied whom. The manuscripts submitted by Lin Siqing have become evidence that he

Irrefutable proof that he is lying.

The same rhythm as before, the same singing voice, and unable to continue halfway through the singing. Ou Zinan pressed his forehead against the piano, and tears fell heavily on the black and white keys, showing his pain and despair of being unable to save his father.

Ou Yibai opened the quilt, staggered to his son, squatted down, held his hand tightly and said, "Zi Nan, this song is great, it is the best song I have ever heard in my life. Yes.

There is one thing I have forgotten to tell you."

"What are you talking about?" The young man turned to look at him, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked extremely fragile and adorable.

Ou Yibai chuckled lightly, inserted his fingers into his son's hair, and said slowly but firmly, "Zinan, you have never let me down. On the contrary, you have always been my pride. You are my father's pride."

For this affirmation, Ou Zinan had been waiting for more than ten years. He blinked in disbelief. While still stunned, Ou Yibai took him into his arms and patted him like a baby. Gradually, the pats on his back

The caress became weak until it stopped. Ou Zinan carefully turned his head and looked at his father, only to see that he had closed his eyes and had a peaceful smile on his lips.

He passed away in great satisfaction.

"No! Dad, don't leave me, I'm afraid..."

The heart-rending cry of the young man resounded throughout the star hall. The despair and pain of losing a loved one was like a sharp ice pick, piercing the chest and twisting the heart into pieces. All the audience in the audience were suppressing their hearts.

The severe pain and sadness, wherever the light shined, everyone's eyes were red and tears were streaming down their face, and some of them were already crying and unable to control themselves.

The LED screen gradually turned off. Zhou Yun Sheng stood up, walked under the light beam, and spoke slowly into the microphone, "This is the image of my father when he was dying. It is the most painful and untouchable memory for me. I have been hesitating before whether to take it or not."

Come out because I don’t want more people to see his weakness. In my heart, he has always been the strongest and most indestructible existence."

At this point, he choked up again and had to lower his head to adjust his breathing. After a moment, he continued, "You can insult me ​​and deny me, but you can't deny my father and disturb his peace in heaven."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the sadness in his pupils was replaced by anger. His tone was cold and stern, and his words were like knives, "This song does not require drums, bass, electric guitar, electronic mixing... it can only be

Use the purest piano as an accompaniment. This song is not a complaint or moan after a broken love. It is a requiem for my father. Lin Siqing, when you adapted this song, did you ever think about what this song means to me?

, how important is it to my father? You betrayed my trust and tarnished my music. I will never forgive you! Never!"

The young man looked directly at the camera, his cold and sharp eyes like ice skates reflected on the big screen.

The audience was stunned. When he disappeared from the stage, they woke up from a dream and looked at each other. They came to avenge Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu.

Before that, they firmly believed that only the talented Lin Siqing could write such an excellent song, and only the top-notch singer Ge Mengshu could perform it perfectly. Who was Ou Zinan compared to the two of them? But after experiencing the previous twenty passionate songs

Brainwashed, they have been completely conquered.

Any one of these twenty songs can be called a masterpiece and has the potential to be popular all over the world. Ou Yibai said that he is his pride, and he is right. When it comes to talent, Lin Siqing can never compete with Ou Yibai

On a par with each other, Ou Zinan's talent is better than his own, far superior to Ou Yibai's.

Lin Siqing has written so many songs and released so many albums since her debut. Even if she picks the best song, it cannot be compared with any of these twenty songs.

Lin Siqing is not as good as Ou Zinan, and there is a huge gap between the two. Even the most die-hard fans have to admit this.

The fans were silent and felt extremely depressed. There were also those who came just to join in the fun. They had already turned into fans after being shocked by the songs one after another. When they saw that their idol was indeed wronged, they waved their star sticks and shouted,

"Ou Zinan, you are the best, you are our pride, we will always support you! Come on!"

"Come on, don't be defeated!"

"One more song, two hours is not enough!"

"You must persist, gold will always shine!"

One voice after another resounded through the star hall, making fans of Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu feel more and more embarrassed and angry. The embarrassment was because of the previous insults and misunderstandings against Ou Zinan, and the anger was because of the idol's deception and deception.

Lin Siqing debuted as a musical talent, and his personality has always been the highest among the four kings. Most of his fans are mature professional men and women who have their own judgment and decision-making. At this point, they all blushed.

, actually a little shy to see people.

The Star Hall became agitated, and the audience stayed in their seats for a long time and refused to leave.

"Ou Zinan is sorry!"

"Ou Zinan, we were wrong, please forgive our ignorance."

"Ou Zinan, from now on you are my idol, I support you!"

There are many people who defected in the face of battle, but the few veteran fans who organized this revenge action did not stop it. An apology is deserved and necessary.

Most of Ge Mengshu's fans are little girls and boys, and they are very emotional. A few of them chattered a few words, saying that the video could be faked, but they were immediately frightened by the angry looks projected from all around and did not dare to look up.

Security and police began to evacuate the crowd, and the concert started with a bang, but ended in an extremely embarrassing way.

Sun Ximu stood in the shadows, looking attentively at the young man in the spotlight. He was so bright and eye-catching, exuding unparalleled charm with every move and gesture. He was the most mellow wine and the most powerful drug. No one could

No one can escape his capture if they resist his deliberate temptation.

Sun Ximu knew that as long as he stood on that stage, he would succeed, but when he really succeeded, he couldn't stand the blazing eyes of others on him.

He watched him walking towards him step by step, and his blood began to boil bit by bit. He wanted to pull him into his arms and kiss him wantonly, lock him in the room and violate him to his heart's content, using the hardest part of his body.

Pounding into his body everywhere, entangled crazily... His heart had been cramped, exploded, and shattered into powder for him, but his legs were stubbornly stuck to the floor, unable to move at all.

He was always taciturn and couldn't think of any way to express his love, so he showed a confused expression.

Zhou Yun Sheng walked up to the man and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sun Ximu's Adam's apple twitched slightly and he spoke hoarsely, "You performed very well, better than I expected. I'm proud of you."

Zhou Yun Sheng suddenly approached him, stretched out his arms to trap him in the corner, and said slowly word for word, "I want to confirm something, and I hope you can cooperate."

Sun Ximu swallowed hard, and waited until his heart stopped beating wildly before asking, "What's the matter?" Being so close made him want to kiss him.

But before he could take action, the young man hooked his neck, pulled his head down, and then captured his thin lips.

The warm tip of his tongue stretched out and intertwined with his own. An indescribable throbbing was transmitted from the depths of his heart to his soul. Apart from fragrant flowers and bright fireworks, there was no room for anything else in his mind. Sun Ximu's eyes became increasingly pale.

The deeper it goes, the darker it becomes. The left hand holds the back of the young man's head, not allowing him to evacuate, and the right hand tightens his waist domineeringly, pressing into his arms, wishing that the two of them could become one.

The staff who were about to come forward to congratulate quickly dispersed, pretending not to see anything, and thought in unison: No wonder the boss is willing to spend a lot of money on Ou Zinan, it turns out that this is the relationship. To get into such a relationship

With such a high base, it is difficult for Ou Zinan not to become popular, not to mention that he has real talents.

Chapter 58 Slap the Music King in the Face

After the kiss ended, Sun Ximu asked hoarsely, "What do you want to confirm?"

Zhou Yun Sheng narrowed his eyes, stretched out his tongue to lick his pink lips, and smiled softly, "Make sure you are the person I am looking for."

Sun Ximu's nervous palms were sweating. He had never kissed anyone before, so he didn't have any skills. He sucked too hard before, which seemed to make the young man look in pain. If he had known that this was what the young man wanted to be sure of, he would definitely not have done it.

So impatient, but slowly, gently, trying your best to give him a comfortable feeling.

Wiping his sweaty palms on his clothes, he said expressionlessly, "Can you let me kiss you again? I didn't perform well just now."

Zhou Yun Sheng laughed so much that tears came out. He never knew that his lover had such a shy and cute side.

"Okay, then I'll give you another chance." He wrapped his hands around his lover's neck and blew out a hot and sweet breath against his lips.

Sun Ximu's Adam's apple trembled violently, and the muscles all over his body were as hard as stones. He carefully held the young man's cheek, slowly lowered his head, tentatively took his thin lips and licked them back and forth, then stretched out the tip of his tongue to pry open the teeth.

Lean in gently...

His breathing was rapid and he was sweating profusely. His long-erected part was gently rubbing against the young man's abdomen. His body was clearly on the verge of madness, but the kissing movement was cherished and slow, as if it was a pious pilgrimage.

He sucked the fluid from the young man's mouth bit by bit, hooked the tip of his tongue on the young man's tongue and caressed and entwined it gently, then changed the direction and gently swept his upper jaw and gums. He wanted to swallow the young man whole,

However, she tried her best to suppress this crazy thought. She could only pinch his waist and imprison him in her arms, as if this way he would not run away.

This strong possessiveness made Zhou Yun Sheng shudder. He changed from passive acceptance to active catering, and what he got in exchange was a hotter and more lingering kiss.

Ten minutes later, Sun Ximu was finally satisfied. He slightly pulled away from the young man's lips, pressed the tip of his nose against his, and asked hoarsely, "How are you, are you sure?"

Zhou Yun Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'm sure, you are the person I am looking for."
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