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Chapter 499 "Me"

Lin Xuan'er didn't start singing first, she waved to the guests at the scene first.

She knew that these people must be tired after dancing with her for so long.

Now I'm afraid they are just like me, thinking about going home quickly!

She also wanted to take off her clothes and then take a good hot bath.

That must feel good.

She suddenly understood why Zhou Yiyang arranged this song at the end of the album, and why he insisted on letting herself sing this song at the end.

Just standing here now, the lyrics she had sung so many times could come to her mind and ring in her ears.

"Have you ever felt that life is actually quite difficult?" This voice sounded from a corner of the manor, but this voice was processed so that no one could tell who the original voice was.

"Sometimes I really don't understand that the company wants to give me this kind of persona. I wear a mask every day to work now. It's so tiring!" Another voice sounded, which made many artists stand on end, thinking that it was the voice in their own hearts speaking.

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"Have I ever said, I actually don't want to be an actor. I really love the stage, but being an idol doesn't make money as an actor."

"The self-media is not free at all. I have been unable to write a word for a week. I think I have gone crazy!"

"Every time when an award is given, I laugh so painfully. In fact, I am not happy at all. Why is the award not given to me?"

"I work really hard. I only sleep five hours a day and spend the rest of the time improving myself. But why am I still not popular? Why!"

These voices sounded from all directions, and they were said by the artists Zhou Yiyang secretly interviewed in advance.

These voices and words made many artists present feel uneasy.

Many of them have had similar thoughts. Late at night, they would touch each other and doubt their lives.

At this time, they all looked at Lin Xuan'er on the stage, and found that she had been sitting in front of the dressing table at some point.

The music started playing, it was so unexpected, but it felt just right.

[When the glamorous appearance fades away, when I take off my mascara

Can you still stand tall after taking off high heels?

When the applause becomes less and less one day, there are still people smiling at me

Stop singing and dancing. Do I matter?]

Lin Xuan'er sang softly, Wang Xingrui's eyes turned red, and her picky ears immediately picked up Lin Xuan'er's suppressed emotions.

And Lin Xuan'er did just like what she sang, removing her makeup bit by bit in front of the mirror.

When she takes off her mascara, when she takes off her lipstick, when she takes off her earrings... every time she takes off a decoration, her smile becomes more sincere.

When she stood up without makeup, cries could be heard from the scene.

Almost all those who cried were female artists. They really felt that Lin Xuaner sang into their hearts with this song, rather than simply performing.

Tang Yue shook his head, and then said sadly: "I really admire Xuan'er. If it were me, I really couldn't do this. It would be too difficult for me to show my true self in front of so many people.

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But now Su Yin held Tang Yue's hand tightly and said softly: "Look, Xuan'er is still very beautiful. The same goes for you, Tangtang. The real you is just as beautiful."

Lin Xuan'er continued to sing, and scenes of the past flashed before her eyes, and now she seemed to have returned to her original self, the one who only wanted to sing without any utilitarian intentions.

[Her face in my mirror is so unfamiliar

Which one is true and which one is false

I define existence by the love of others

Afraid of a blank life

But I forgot whether I should let dreams cover me up

That girl back then

if you see me

I'm timid and weak like this

Will you dodge or say you love me more]

Many people turned on their mobile phones at this moment, not because they were bored or because they wanted to take selfies, but because they wanted to take a look at themselves in the mirror as Lin Xuan'er sang.

Some people saw a better version of themselves. They clenched their fists and felt relieved. They wanted to applaud the little boy and girl back then and say:

"Thank you. I have never forgotten my goal in these ten years."

I also saw a strange and unsatisfactory version of myself.

They gritted their teeth, and every lyric they heard was like a knife stabbing into their hearts.

Seeing themselves back then, it seemed that they could only say sorry or hold on.

For many artists, they feel the same way with every word Lin Xuaner sings.

Wen Yuan has always felt that at this age, she is already a senior and should not be so sensitive.

But now her tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

She once stood at the top, and it felt so good at that time. But now, she is slipping day by day.

She also knew that if she wanted to hold a concert, she would have to choose a smaller venue.

Facing the smaller and smaller stage and the lighter and lighter applause, she has no other choice but to accept herself like this.

He Lianbei liked this song very much, or it could be said that it was his favorite song tonight.

His experience is quite special, and it can be said that he is still at the top. But He Lianbei agrees very much with Lin Xuan'er's lyrics. All of them, whether they are artists or other professions, should learn to love themselves.

Even though you may not be as happy as you want now, or you may be living in the way you hate the most, you still have to love yourself.

Under the moonlight, Lin Xuan'er was barefoot, without makeup, or even beautiful clothes.

If some unscrupulous media filmed this scene and posted it online, some people might think that Lin Xuaner had a mental breakdown.

But now every audience can't say anything like this when they see Lin Xuan'er like this. They even feel that Lin Xuan'er tonight is too suitable for this outfit.

She looks obviously more beautiful and charming now.

Wang Xingrui took a deep breath and even started to sing a cappella along with Lin Xuan'er in the audience.

"Brother Yang, I like this song so much. Xuan'er sings it so gently."

Zhou Yiyang nodded, of course he could hear that Lin Xuan'er completely became herself when singing this song.

She must have thought of the scene when she sang this song at her farewell concert a few years later.

Perhaps ten, twenty, or thirty years later, as they age and lose their appearance, the four of them will also face irreversible consequences such as decline in status and loss of fans.

At that time, if they sing this song again, it will probably be even more moving.

And now that this song is the end of tonight's listening session, it's perfect.

No matter how hard-hearted the media people are, their hearts will soften after hearing this song.
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