Backstage, Lin Xuan'er was hugged fiercely by her three good sisters.

"Hey, please be gentle! I can't hold my breath anymore! Tangtang, don't take the opportunity to touch my butt!"

"What's wrong with Momo!" Tang Yue chuckled: "I made you sing so touchingly!"

"Yes," Su Yin rubbed her eyes and rested her head on Lin Xuan'er's shoulder: "Xuan'er, you have to pay for my tears! You sang so tenderly at the end, I really couldn't hold myself any longer!"

"You put me under too much pressure!" Wang Xingrui was the worst. She was happy for Xuan'er because she sang so well just now. However, when she thought that she would be on stage later, she felt helpless.

No matter what, the audience will definitely compare the two.

And Wang Xingrui asked herself, she would definitely be no match for Xuan'er tonight.

The performance we just performed was due to the right time, place and people, which brought about such a perfect stage.

Lin Xuan'er herself knew very well that if she were asked to go to the recording studio to sing again, she would not have the same effect as before.

"But I'm finally relaxed now." Lin Xuan'er stretched out: "It's true, I was very sad when singing. Thinking of so many people living in such pain, I really want to hug them. Now I'm done singing

After that, it was like a weight had been lifted off."

"Xuan'er, you are really amazing," Su Yin said solemnly: "My mother just sent me a WeChat message, asking me to praise you. She said she regretted not coming to see the scene. And she also said

, there are really not many people in the younger generation who are as socially responsible as you."

"No," Lin Xuan'er blushed at the praise: "I'm not as good as everyone said. I just hope that people who listen to this song can feel better if they are suffering from depression."

"The reviews on the Internet are also very good." Tang Yue took out his mobile phone: "The hot searches are all praising you. Oh my god, Xuan'er, this video of yours was posted less than a minute ago. How come the number of views is so high?

It’s over a million!”

"It's so popular!" Wang Xingrui jumped up excitedly: "The most popular song tonight is definitely yours! Should the three of us repost it to gain popularity?"

"It's necessary!" Tang Yue's Northeastern accent came out: "Whatever you can't do, you will be the most popular!"

"But someone actually suggested a chorus version? Let's forget it, I can't do it." Su Yin felt that the fans really didn't have any points.

"No," Wang Xingrui forced herself to calm down: "I still want to sing! And my song also requires a calm heart."

The three of them understood each other and silently looked at their phones and stopped talking, giving Wang Xingrui a quiet space.

Zhou Yiyang was also browsing Weibo, and he found that netizens were quite nice. They not only praised Lin Xuan'er, but also praised him.

"Looking at their messages, I thought I was some kind of Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering."

"That's not true," Guan Fei was extremely happy. When Lin Xuan'er sang just now, the ratings of Shanghai TV continued to rise and became the most watched program tonight. "Brother Yang, guess what I saw?

"

"What?" Zhou Yiyang turned around and almost threw the phone away when he saw Guan Fei laughing. "Be careful!"

"The official media reposted the video of Xuan'er singing and praised Lin Xuan'er by name! She said she has great love and also educated the public about depression!"

"Not bad, not bad," Zhou Yiyang nodded: "If it can really help patients, I think Xuan'er's original intention has been achieved."

Zhou Yiyang himself was thinking that if Lin Xuan'er hadn't come up with this plan in the first place, they wouldn't have received such high popularity and praise tonight.

"It's great to meet them." Zhou Yiyang said to himself.

"But I substituted Ruirui," Guan Fei put down her phone: "I feel like my whole body is stiff."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"I'm sure, Brother Yang," Guan Fei pursed her lips: "Not everyone is like you. No matter what happens, they are quite calm. If I were Ruirui, when I think about the good sisters in my group just

The performance is so brilliant, no matter how well I sing, I will definitely be compared with it."

Calm down? Zhou Yiyang thought to himself, if you died once and came back to life, you would be able to be calm about anything.

"However, I am very confident that Ruirui's song will not be bad."

"After all, the palms and backs of my hands are all flesh." Guan Fei suddenly became happy: "Brother Yang, you know, netizens are saying that they are looking forward to the ultimate festival of "Autumn of Music"."

"Why?"

"I want to see Brother Chen and Young Master Yue compete on the same stage. If they all sing your songs, wouldn't it be like fighting each other?"

"This..." Zhou Yiyang snorted: "The netizens thought it was quite interesting."

"But Brother Chen actually went to Xiangjiang TV this time! Otherwise, Lao Bai would have watched the show with us now."

"His new drama is broadcast on Xiangjiang Satellite TV, and he will be on Xiangjiang Satellite TV in a few days to promote it! Has he performed yet?"

"Let me see," Guan Fei switched to the live broadcast of Xiangjiang Satellite TV on her mobile phone. It was Luo Chen in the preview: "The next song is. Brother Chen really sang "Chengdu". I didn't expect that this song actually beat

"I don't want to grow up" and it ranked first on the Black Whale monthly chart."

"I remember the second to fourth ones, they all seemed to be their songs?"

"That's right." Guan Fei said with a proud look on her face: "Many people said that this year's Black Whale annual list will probably be reduced to Moonlight Girl's playlist."

At this time, a call came to Lin Xuan'er's cell phone.

She looked down and saw that it was her mother calling.

"Teacher Qi, Happy New Year!"

"That song just now," although the mother on the other end of the phone was hiding her emotions, Lin Xuan'er could still hear her worry. "It's not what you think, is it? I mean, you haven't experienced that, have you?"

"No." Lin Xuan'er heard her mother breathe a sigh of relief: "Mom, I am healthy both physically and mentally. I asked Brother Yang to write that song. He is really amazing. He gave me such a beautiful song."

"Well, your dad wants to talk to you."

"Ahem." Father Lin reluctantly took the phone, but his eyes lit up obviously. He was still so duplicitous.

"You sing very well. You choose the songs carefully. Dad likes them very much."

"Well," Lin Xuan'er smiled happily: "Dad, it's actually because of you that I chose this song. I also want to be like you and be able to change some people for the better."

"You did it." Lin's father said affirmatively: "Several of my colleagues have said that they will organize the whole class to sing this song at the next class meeting. Students are under great pressure nowadays, and I will pay more attention to them in the future.

of mental health.”

"Happy New Year!"

Lin Xuan'er hung up the phone because the last bit of gloom caused by being too involved in singing disappeared and because of this phone call.

"Tangtang, Xiao Xiaosu, come here!"

Wang Xingrui had already gone backstage to prepare, and the three of them were huddled by the window.

"Look, are there shooting stars outside?"

"I saw it!" Su Yin immediately closed his eyes: "I want to make a wish!"

"I want it too, I want to be rich next year!" Tang Yue imitated in a decent manner.

"Tangtang, it's not allowed for you to say it like this." Lin Xuan'er also closed her eyes.

"Then I will make another wish for Ruirui!" Tang Yue said with a smile.

"Yes, shooting star?"

Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, a tall man stood there, looking at the tail of the meteor with his mouth wide open.

The voice of a second-tier singer came from the TV, and the man frowned.

It's far different from Lin Xuan'er's song just now.

He Lianbei didn't make a wish, but he was in a good mood today.

He actually hummed a song and went to get a glass of water, and took the initiative to put a handful of medicine into his mouth.

It seems better.

"He wrote the song again."

He Lianbei felt sleepy, which was one of the reasons why he hated taking medicine.

Every time he took the medicine, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

But he didn't dare to sleep.

Every time he falls asleep, he has the same dream.

Before he fell asleep, He Lianbei thought hard.

"Zhou Yiyang is such a god. Although he looks so young, why do the lyrics he writes resonate with me every time..."

He Lianbei made a decision at the last moment before falling asleep.

Then he curled up in a ball alone on his million-dollar bed.

"Ruirui?" The staff member was a young lady. She was a fan of Yue Shao. Her voice was trembling with excitement: "There was a shooting star outside just now. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Is it too late?" Wang Xingrui felt a little regretful.

She lowered her head and found that she had received three WeChat messages.

All three of them sent a video.

"It's a shooting star! I even made a wish for you! I won't tell you what it is exactly!"

Wang Xingrui covered her mouth and smiled. She could imagine Tang Yue's tone when he said this.
To be continued...