Chapter 267

Li Qingxian bowed slightly towards the audience and said, "Hello everyone, I am Li Qingxian, born here, born here, so huh ...

The host said with a smile: "I'm sure you've all heard of Mr. He's name, so let's not waste any time. Now, let's enjoy the music that Mr. He randomly selected!"

At this moment, the big screen behind them suddenly lit up.

As time passed, the pointer gradually slowed down and finally stopped at the "Relatives" column.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingxian and the host were both stunned.

Xu Hezhong once described Li Qingxian as three different people: inspirational, romantic, and teacher.

There is no such thing as family affection.

Obviously, even the host was confused by this question.

However, not long after, Li Qingxian and the host heard the director's words in their earphones.

"Please be careful, this is a staff error, I repeat, this is a staff error."

"Since the competition is ongoing, the rules cannot be changed. Therefore, all contestants are requested to choose the songs they want according to the rules."

The emcee looked at Li Qingxian in confusion.

Li Qingxian on the side was slightly stunned.

He knew very well that this was definitely not a coincidence.

It can't be that there is something wrong with the people behind the scenes.

It was obvious that this was a plan that the opponent had thought of long ago to prevent him from winning the championship.

The emcee is quite discerning.

There is no such thing as a mastermind behind this.

Then, there is only one explanation, that is, this activity is to deal with Li Qingxian.

But, we already have 150 people, do we need to do it again?
Wouldn't that be unnecessary?
This host didn't know what was going on, but he was still doing what he was supposed to do.

"Mr. He, please turn your eyes to the big screen and choose a song you want to sing from the music library."

"You can also just ignore it and write and sing it yourself."

"But, there is one thing I want to tell you, if you want to create a piece of music that you like, then it must be about family."

To Li Qingxian, these words sounded like a mockery of him.

He suddenly got a little angry.

If there is no shady dealings or something, it cannot be broadcast?
Ok.

I want to see how this game is won!

"I choose my own original work." He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, cheers broke out from the crowd.

"oh!!!"

"It's amazing. You can just pick a category and sing your own work. The song library here is really rich."

“I really hope to hear teacher Li Qingxian’s original songs. I am very happy to hear her works here.”

Hearing this, the host, director, and assistant director were all stunned.

"Have you thought about it? Do you want to choose an original song?"

Others may not understand it very well, but Shi Feng knows very well that this is definitely a completely random profession.

How could Li Qingxian choose a song at random in this situation?

However, Li Qingxian still nodded, "I'm sure."

"So, what is this song you're going to sing?"

"Father," Li Qingxian said concisely.

"Then I'll wait and see." After saying that, the emcee gave the seat on the stage to Li Qingxian and left.

Li Qingxian looked around and his eyes fell on a piano next to him.

He walked slowly forward and, with the help of the staff, came to the stage.

Everyone is confused.

"Is Li Qingxian going to practice the piano?"

"Even the piano?"

"Tsk, he's just a manager. Not only can he play the guitar, but he can also play the piano?"

Li Qingxian naturally couldn't hear what everyone was talking about.

He sat down at the piano and first looked at the director on the podium before moving his eyes away from the four teachers in front of him.

There was a faint smile on his lips. The light dimmed, then slowly brightened.

Fingers tapped the keys rhythmically, and the melodious prelude reached everyone's ears.

Li Qingxian followed closely behind.

"I always ask you for something, but I never say thank you."

"It wasn't until I became an adult that I realized how hard you worked."

"You always have to act relaxed."

"Say goodbye with a smile, look back with tears in your eyes."

There were only four words, just four words, but the scene fell silent instantly.

The audience was silent.

The audience in the audience, the teachers on the stage, the cameraman, the director on the stage, the assistant director on the stage, and the athletes participating in the competition.

Everyone stood there in a daze, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

In the live broadcast room.

"Fuck! This is going against the will of heaven!"

"It's so beautiful, I think my ears are going to explode!"

"Li Qingxian's voice is so unique that it makes people want to kneel down."

"I think first place is a foregone conclusion. We are too weak to compete with each other."

Although Li Qingxian still had his eyes closed, his ten fingers played without any mistakes.

The words have not yet fallen.

"I really want to hold your hand like we used to."

"However, you were not with me, so I asked him to send you here."

As Li Qingxian spoke, tears began to flow.

This is a song he likes very much, and few people can sing it.

Whenever he heard this song, his eyes would become wet.

As the song goes, he didn't understand his dad before.

Many times, she would disobey her father, even if it meant quarreling or having a cold war.

But one day, he suddenly understood.

He knew very well how hard his father worked.

What she had to do was to see her father in the hospital.

In my impression, my father is clearly a strong man who can stand on his own.

However, his hair has turned gray.

His face is full of wrinkles, and he looks like a man over a hundred years old.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

He sang loudly.

"Make time go slower."

"Don't let yourself get older."

"I am willing to give my all in exchange for your eternity."

"Always a strong father."

"What are you doing?"

"It's just a little gift. Take it."

He still remembers this scene vividly.

The father, who was lying on the bed, smiled and glanced at him.

This was something he rarely saw from his usually strict and stern father.

His nose, his mouth, his body were all covered with various equipment.

However, his eyes were curved and sparkling.

At that time, he seemed to be smiling.

As he breathed, the air blew onto the oxygen mask, causing a layer of steam to appear immediately.

(End of this chapter)