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Chapter 42 Mom I'm Sorry, Mom I Love You

Bi Xia did not suppress his voice this time. He restored his true colors to his crisp voice, and a clear voice slowly flowed out of his throat, telling him in a leisurely manner.

"Oh mom, mom in the candlelight, your black hair is covered with frost, Oh mom, mom in the candlelight, your cheeks are covered with so much concern."

With his voice, the audience was silent, and everyone couldn't help but think of their mothers. Memories that had not faded for more than ten years or even decades were revealed and appeared in front of their eyes. Many memories buried deep in their hearts surged into their hearts, and those emotions that were deeply wiped out by time and life rejuvenated with the sound.

This song "Mom in the Candlelight" is an eternal classic in another world. It was sung from the 1980s to the new century. After more than 20 years, it is still circulating in the music industry. In terms of describing family affection, this song has reached a height that future generations cannot reach.

The lyricist of this song, Mr. Li Chunli, was a high school student when he was writing this song. His mother was ill in bed for many years. Every sentence of this song is inspired by feelings. Its words are not gorgeous, but it is the most realistic portrayal. It is also because of its authenticity and simplicity, so it can always touch people's thoughts and loves for family affection, mother.

This song has been passed down for nearly 30 years, and its arrangement has actually been outdated. When it was covered by many people, most singers have incorporated their emotions into the song, but they have not made much breakthrough. Later, a pair of top mainland male groups in a music program were adapted. While retaining its tradition, the tunes were improved and more in line with the trend of the times.

The version that Bi Xia sang now is adapted on this combination version to make it more in line with his own music style. The style of the music is not as exciting as the backboard, and is more distinctive than the original version.

"Mom, mother in the candlelight, your waist is no longer so tired. Mom, mother in the candlelight, why do your eyes lose their brilliance?"

"Mom, my son has grown up and I don't want to walk through spring, autumn, winter and summer with your clothes."

Bi Xia stood on the stage, without shouting or hysteria, he only had peace, his singing was full of emotion, and he told his love for his mother.

The audience subverted their understanding of Bi Xia. In their eyes, Bi Xia is a rock man, a humanistic poet who uses his talent and poetry to shout, exploring life and exploring the reality of life. His songs are heavy and inspiring in the dark.

Today, Bi Xia is still heavy, but no longer turbulent. He is calm and sincere in confessing his heart, allowing everyone to see his bright red beating heart that has been dug up.

"Oh mom, believe me, my son will have his own reward."

Everyone, host, judge, audience, contestants, all said nothing, immersed in the music brought by Bi Xia, immersed in their memories, those beautiful pasts, those living memories.

Everyone missed their old mother in the distance. Is she safe now? Do she miss herself at the moment?

Bi Xia raised his head and the camera captured two crystal tears from the corner of his eyes in a timely manner.

Enke walked onto the stage and joked with Bi Xia familiarly: "Bi Xia, you are so annoying. I haven't seen each other for a long time. When you meet, you will bring us tears." But everyone could hear her voice with a strong nasal sound.

"This..." Bi Xia smiled embarrassedly, with a shy expression.

"Okay, let's not kidding. We have all heard about you. How is Auntie now?" An Ke saw Bi Xia's face a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic.

"Thank you for your concern. Mom has a lot of it. The operation is quite successful and it is developing in a good direction. I am really grateful to everyone." After that, he bowed deeply.

"Haha, everyone knows that Bi Xia is a filial son. When signing the contract, the condition was that the company needed to borrow you to treat your mother's medical expenses. To be honest, I was very moved when I heard it. I was very moved by this song "Mom in the Candlelight". The audience at the scene were also moved by the quilt. I believe this is your truest emotion for your mother." An Ke was laughing, but his tone was very touched.

"Actually, I am not as good as everyone said. Even a large part of the situation is caused by my willfulness. Three years ago, my father died in a car accident. When I rushed to the hospital, I accidentally discovered that I was not their own."

"Wow!" Hearing Bi Xia's words, An Ke suddenly pressed his open mouth with his little hand in surprise. The audience at the scene was in an uproar. The news was so explosive. Bi Xia's life experience was beyond everyone's expectations.

"My mind was in chaos at that time. I didn't know how to deal with it. I couldn't accept this fact. After arranging my father's funeral, I left home alone. It happened that the army was recruiting soldiers at the school. The only idea in my mind was to leave this familiar environment and go to a place where no one knew me, so I went to join the army." As Bi Xia said, his face was bitter.

At this time, Zhu Jianye, who was far away in the ward, suddenly realized that no wonder Bi Xia came back from home three years ago and felt something was wrong. So that's the case. How painful it should be for so many years. Zhu Jianye looked at the gentle boy on TV and empathized with it.

The audience was brought into his world with Bi Xia's words. Although Bi Xia said that his purpose of joining the army was not as great as they imagined, no one present blamed him. Three years ago, a boy who was only twenty years old, when facing his father's death and his own child's death, it was understandable that he chose to escape from love.

"I have been missing my mother, my father, and my mother every day in the past three years. At the same time, I have suffered, conflicted, and very painful. After three years, I have slowly walked out of the haze, but I still don't know how to face them. Now, I think about it before, I was really childish." He shook his head and said to himself.

"This time my mother was seriously ill. Fortunately, my sister found me and did not cause bitter fruit. This is my only blessing, otherwise I would never forgive myself. My mother's serious illness made me realize that blood relationship is not important. Twenty years before my life, my mother raised me and cultivated me, which is the most important thing. She is my mother, the mother for a lifetime, and this is the fact that no one can change. This song "Mom in the Candlelight" is my atonement. Mom, I'm sorry! Mom, I love you!" After Bi Xia finished speaking, he closed his eyes, tears rolled in his eyes, and he held it to his death.

"No, I think your mother won't blame you. No mother in the world will blame her children." An Ke comforted Bi Xia. She always admired Bi Xia very much, and now she valued her. Although Bi Xia had farewell for three years and had three years of hesitation, after hearing that her mother was seriously ill, she gave up the honor she was about to receive and immediately returned to her side to save her mother. Moreover, this mother was not his biological mother, and this quality made people even more respectful. This is a big boy with affection and righteousness. There are too few people in society now.

"Yes, Bi Xia, you don't have to blame yourself. You have done a good job. I believe your mother has never blamed you. Just like what you expressed in today's song, if you love your mother, she must love you. Today you gave us too much surprise, in music and in being a person." Qin Lan had already cried out in tears off the stage. After she finished speaking, she wiped her tears while applauding Bi Xia.

With her lead, countless audiences are cheering for Bixia in unison. Maybe everyone is not necessarily a fan of Bixia, and maybe many people cannot do such behavior in Bixia, but the mood of paying tribute to good morals is the same. There will be such a soft existence in everyone's heart.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Bi Xia smiled happily. At this moment, his smile was as innocent as a baby. After years of depression, once he was liberated, all Chen Ke was removed. No matter how everyone would evaluate him, he accepted it calmly.

This time Huayi arranged for him to re-enter "The Avenue of Stars", and he accepted it calmly. He wanted to put a perfect end to his journey to the "The Avenue of Stars". At the same time, it was also because the family of them reunited in "The Avenue of Stars", and he also wanted to use this platform to tell the faults of the audience across the country.

"Okay, since everyone loves Bixia so much, then do you want Bixia to bring us another song!" An Kejian said with the warmth of the atmosphere at the scene.

"Yes!" The audience shouted in unison, including five judges. At this moment, they were like fans, making their hands into a trumpet shape and shouting loudly.

Enke stepped off the stage, and Bi Xia stood alone in the center of the stage. Under the dim light, there was a desolate and incomplete beauty.

"This song is given to the father of heaven..." Bi Xia's low voice
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