Two boys of different ages, separated by a long river of time, had exactly the same expression at this moment!

It’s like it was carved from the same mold!

No, they are the same person!

Only then did Han Lan notice that in this fragmented memory in his mind, he did not sing children's songs with the host! It was just that he had always taken it for granted that the children should be coaxed by the host to sing children's songs together. Children

He should also only be able to sing children's songs.

In the video, the host was a little embarrassed by Han Lan, who was only eight years old. It was at this time that a piano played in the background.

The melody is a bit old, but it was definitely popular music in that era!

At this time, the curtain opened, revealing He Xiaolan sitting in front of the piano!

"Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim by. Come on, count them, two, four, six, seven, eight..."

The same lyrics, different melody, a children's song made her sing like pop music!

"oh"

Cheers and applause erupted from the scene.

He Xiaolan was definitely a diva-level singer at that time! Her appearance was enough to shock her!

The children may not feel it, but many of the judges and their parents are her fans!

I don’t know if this part is really an accident, or if it is a deliberate arrangement by the program team, but so far it seems that the variety show has a good effect.

"This is your first time participating in a singing competition. In order to build momentum for you, your mother personally went on stage to cheer you up." Han Yiping explained from the side.

Is it okay to have a children's singing competition and a diva show up to help out?

Judging from the excitement of the host and judges in the video, Han Lan guessed who the winner was without even watching the rest of the competition.

This is too much!

It’s so enviable!

In the video, He Xiaolan smiled and gave her son a high-five, said "Come on, come on," and followed the host out of the stage, returning the stage to him.

The little kid started singing and dancing on the stage to the music:

“enggg look at my sweet dream

My sweat proves that I am acting for it

When you advise me to give up, I don't listen and of course I still want to continue.

Because of persistence, dreams will not fade away with time

…”

"It's actually rap?" Han Lan, who was sitting in front of the computer, was as surprised as the judges and audience in the video.

Twelve years ago, rap had become popular among young people, but Han Lan was only eight years old at the time!

An eight-year-old kid rapped?

Not to mention, he has a milky voice and is so handsome.

Of course, it’s not all rap, the style of the whole song should be rap; b, rap plus future bass.

The song has reached its climax:

"Open slowly, open slowly

Look up at the stars and work hard, so you won’t be afraid of being alone

Open your heart, open your heart

When the opportunity comes, I can catch it.

Smile, even if you keep failing

Stand up and start again, push away the vulnerability

Confidence is in your mind, don’t let your soul go blank

Now and in the future, I applaud you

…”

…

"Isn't it awesome?" Han Yiping looked at Han Lan with some pride, "You relied on this song back then, and your mother came forward to support you, and you achieved very good results when you first debuted, and you also gained a lot of money.

fans. There are probably some people in your current fan group who have liked you since then."

Yes, almost all the children are singing children's songs and acting cute naturally, but he is the only one who is trying to be cool by singing rap. How can he not attract fans?

Coupled with the aura of the second generation of stars and the second generation of rich people, the road ahead is not going to be smooth at all.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Since his debut at the age of eight, his popularity has been increasing year by year. It was smooth sailing until he was sixteen years old. A car accident took away everything, including his mother who guided him.

Han Lan couldn't help but lowered her head and glanced at the photo album in her hand. Her memory was still blurry, but she already felt a little bit the same way.

"Dad, the day after tomorrow is my mother's death anniversary, right?"

"Um."

"Please record a song for me and let people from the company help you catch it up and see if it can be released on that day."

"Eh?" Han Yiping was slightly startled, but still nodded.

…

…

"The month number is Brother Stinky's birthday. Six years ago today, his mother He Xiaolan drove to pick him up from school. There was a car accident on the way back. From then on, his birthday became the anniversary of his mother's death. It was also in that car accident that Brother Stinky became

The vegetative person fell into a coma."

Fang Kexin pursed her lips and held Jiang Xiaomin's arm: "My little brother is so pitiful."

"Now, I don't dare to celebrate his birthday..."

"Oh, other people's idols spend their birthdays happily and lively, why do we just..."

Everyone chose to remain silent, and Black Legend also specifically explained this. Although they are usually a group of idiots, they were still very sensible at critical times and did not stand up and make nonsense.

At this time, Han Lan updated her scarf.

"Listen to your mother, friends."

The music link is attached at the back.

""Listen to Mom"? Has Brother Stinky released a new song?"

The two girls opened the link with some surprise, and a very rhythmic piano melody sounded.

"Kid, do you have many questions?

Why, others are reading comics there

But I am learning to draw and talking to the piano

…”

Unlike those raps currently on the market that spit out fragrance at every turn, this rap is more like a slow introduction.

Obviously there isn't much electronic music blessing, but it has an inexplicable feeling.

The climax part that follows is even more ear-catching. After listening to it once, the melody is unforgettable.

"Listen to mom and don't let her get hurt.

I want to grow up quickly so I can protect her

Beautiful white hair sprouts in happiness

The magic of angels, warm and kind

…”

The style of the whole song is very warm, sincere and touching without being pretentious, especially when it was released on such a day, it made fans feel inexplicably sad when they heard it.

"Beautiful white hair? Where can I wait for beautiful white hair? Woohoo..." Fang Kexin couldn't help but hugged Jiang Xiaomin and cried bitterly.

Jiang Xiaomin also burst into tears.

These two girls were very emotional, and they automatically imagined that He Xiaolan was still living in Han Lan's heart, growing old with him.

Of course, this is because they don't know that this song was actually written by a fat man who loves milk tea in another world to his mother, and his mother is still healthy and does have beautiful white hair.

At this time, the bottom of Han Lan's scarf also exploded, and a group of people ran over and left messages: "Happy birthday!"

There is no need to install LED billboards in hundred-story buildings to play in turn; there is no satellite to send blessings to the sky; just a simple blessing is enough.

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!