Lin Yizhen took off his glasses and wiped his eyes with a tissue.

Happy people use their childhood to heal their lives, and unhappy people use their lives to heal their childhood.

He doesn't know what kind of person he is, maybe he is both.

But he knows that he is very poor now.

It is not the kind of poverty that people think of - hunger, lack of clothing and no house.

His poverty is the greatest poverty, not being needed, not being cared for, and not being loved.

Next door.

Huang Yongjie took out two tissues from the tea table in front of him and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Times have changed, and even the tears we shed now are completely different from those thirty years ago.

It is very toxic and can easily swell your eyes from crying.

Amid cheers, Chen Tianxian returned to the singer's hall at the front desk.

"Did Brother Zhen be too active in the past two years and concentrate on music or do other things?" Chen Tianxian asked when Eugene Fei returned from the performance and talked about music topics with me.

Whether the sun has risen in the east or not, there is a small chance that you are still confronting yourself, blocking each other's roads, and no one will give in to the other.

Seven and a half years later, when the college entrance examination began, Wang Zihao went to the admissions consultation office of a medical school and asked the admissions teacher: When you give anatomy classes, do you bring your own cadavers, or do the schools provide them?

My life must be made into a movie. This is not "Don't bully the poor for many years", "Don't bully the middle-aged poor", "Don't bully the old and poor", and "The dead are young".

Wang Zihao also has some sympathy. You just think Chen Tianxian is very powerful, and Liu Qianqian is also great: "I want to dissect Liu Qianqian and end it from the chest."

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At that time, Liu Qianqian was also quite contradictory. On the one hand, she felt pity for those authors who could make a living by coding, but on the other hand, she was angry that we had been on the street for so few years, but we were still willing to give up our dreams and that path.

"This is childhood." Eugene Fei's eyes were slightly red. People who really make music are very emotional and easily moved.

Before hanging up the phone with Lin Yizhen, I called Xu Chouhou.

I remember that before I grew up, I was a bitch.

I know why. When I walked in the International New City during those two days, I always felt that the sky was too oppressive.

"That's bad, but your aunt doesn't leave until Sunday."

After tonight, Lin Yizhen never thought that a song written by his girlfriend could have such little charm.

"What if we want to have a late-night snack together tonight?"

Friends who play hide and seek together, swim in the stream near the village, and go up the mountain to pick wild fruits together...

Lin Yizhen was convinced that she was right and raised her voice: "My husband is a bad guy!"

"He's really unlucky." Chen Tianxian sighed.

Whether there is comparison or not, there is no harm, it is embarrassing.

"Piaopiao, he scared you again." Xiaguan Wanwan was confused and frightened.

At half past four in the evening.

Xin Ebei smiled.

"What does he mean? Are you looking for him just for this kind of thing? He is so insulting to you."

Tell him to laugh at you!

They are still the same as they were thirty or forty years ago, innocent and carefree, with eyes as clean as the blue sky.

Xin'e couldn't help but laugh: "Yeah."

Just like children from special families, they know which school to choose and what major to choose when they take the primary school entrance examination. They rarely just write randomly and leave it to fate.

Eugene Fei sighed: "Yes."

"Sister Chen's extraordinary performance, you are not too bad." Lin Yizhen said modestly.

Before a group of people sat down, Huang Yongjie sighed: "Sister Tianxian, his new song "Childhood" returns to the original nature, it's so awesome."

Liu Qianqian stood under the balcony, looking up at the sky.

Looking up, you can only see low-rise buildings. The sky has lost its color and is no longer vivid.

If I were to watch it live, it would be a bad learning opportunity.

"Why did you suddenly decide to go to their grandma's house?" Liu Qianqian was surprised.

Everyone was surprised.

When the scores come out, even if he is the top scorer in your college entrance examination in Nanhu Province, you will take it into consideration.

But now, a song with a basic atmosphere made Chen Tianxian off the stage think that there was someone on the stage.

After eight days of rehearsal, I made hundreds of millions.

Xin Ebei stared at Chen Tianxian off the stage in stunned silence. The "Childhood" sung by Liu Qianqian was nothing compared to Chen Tianxian.

The same goes for Eight Sisters' "Childhood". Regardless of the song or the singer, they are all on the same level.

Eugene Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Since you were the first one to take the stage, you were the only one sitting behind the singer's small hall, watching the upcoming performances of other singers with your music partner under the sofa.

Just then, Liu Qianqian heard Wang Zihao's voice coming from far away: "My husband is a bad guy... oh, you get goosebumps... ah, eighth sister, you are so miserable today, and he still pinches you"

You, ah~"

Even if it is a crime, as long as you are caught doing it, it is considered a crime.

When someone is sick, I would put my face close to him and let him hit me.

"Sister Tianxian is so bad!" Xiaguan Wanwan's eyes were full of stars. You are only in your early seventies, and you are still full of longing and expectations for life.

It's like seeing a beautiful piece of art that is still intact and defective at the next moment, but fragmented and complete at the last moment.

Chen Tianxian shook his head: "I am satisfied with the writing. Even if I want it, I plan to write it again."

"Both of them should be in the bottom eight," Liu Qianqian said.

Liu Qianqian understood: "First from the bottom?"

The final result has been that the condition is getting milder and milder.

The wind still blows, the flowers still bloom, and the sun still rises, but nothing has ever become the same.

"Sister Tianxian, who wrote this or that new song?" Liu Piaopiao couldn't help but ask.

Lu Yichen sniffed: "Sister Tianxian's appeal is too weak. That's because you are in a state of recovery. It's your age that bestows the magic of childhood, inspiring every listener to reminisce about their childhood."

Outside another singer's lounge, He Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "The lyrics seem to be easy to pick out, simple and elegant, but they are natural, smooth and profound...Jie Ge's new song is better than it is, it is really better than it is."

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"I'll give you some time to relax. Let's do that for now. We'll meet again on Saturday."

That is simply one of the cruelest things in the world.

Some of them are separated from yin and yang before they even grow up.

Sister Chen is awesome!

I want to see Chen Tianxian’s childhood. I can’t put Chen Tianxian’s childhood together with you now.

Sure enough, everyone has gone through a period of confusion. It is more difficult to meet children who are already familiar with someone else's family before they are young.

It’s stupid at this time, this guy is a mental patient, sometimes bad and sometimes good.

"The "Bubble" he sang in that episode was a little weaker than Xu Yi's version this time. You and Xin'e helped with the arrangement. He was seventh, not eighth." Liu Qianqian said.

The past is worth looking back on.

"The small audience hearing is worthy of its name." Xin Ebei said, "Netizens have misunderstood us. Only we who are not there can see how the singer performed. It has not been repaired in the early stage."

None of the groups got together to rehearse until eight days after the concert started.

The laughter and laughter of childhood seem to come from Chen Tianxian’s singing through time and space.

I want to turn the "Singer" stage into my new song launch conference.

Eugene Fei was stunned.

"Have you figured out anything?" Xin Ebei looked serious.

Many children who come from small families do not have that kind of situation.

The music partner next to Eugene Fei agreed with him. Liu Qianqian's "Childhood" is basically on the same level as Chen Tianxian's "Childhood".

The arrangement and singing are both super awesome. It is completely in the same dimension as the a cappella singing performed by my girlfriend at the barbecue that night.

Those who are still alive, like him, life has changed their appearance.

But these little friends, thirty or forty years later, were scattered all over the world and disappeared.

"Sister Tianxian, did he say later that he also wanted to sing a new song? Did he write one? Is it that one?" music partner He Ling asked.
To be continued...