6.6

This is a very heavy song, a belated confession. His father’s love is like a mountain, which used to make Ou Zinan feel depressed and unable to move forward. He was afraid of seeing his father’s disappointed expression, so he tried his best to squeeze himself and force himself, but instead, he was trapped in a timid predicament that he could not break free from. A person who could play all eighteen musical instruments with great vigor, how could he not have musical talent?

It was not until the death of his father that the darkness that had clouded his eyes was dispelled, and his infinite courage was aroused. He wrote his emotions of wanting to love but not daring to love, the depression of wanting to say but not daring to say, the pain of wanting to stay but not being able to do anything about it all in this song.

All the contradictions, struggles, longing, and reluctance were released through Zhou Yunsheng’s song. Unconsciously, many people on stage were already in tears, and Zhou Yunsheng, affected by Ou Zi Nan’s residual feelings, also choked and lost his voice, unable to continue.

The piano sound came to an abrupt end, and Zhou Yunsheng covered his face with his hands to keep people from seeing his mess. At the same time, Ou Yibai’s aged face appeared on the huge LED screen. He was holding a video camera, pointing the lens at himself as he weakly spoke, “My son said he would sing a song written especially for me, and I’m looking forward to it.”

The camera shook and focused on the handsome young man sitting in front of the piano. Looking at the surrounding furnishings, this should be the villa of the Ou family.

The youth was nervous, loosening the top two buttons of his shirt and coughing again before slowly saying, “This song is called ‘Because of You’, Dad, I’ve put a lot of the things I’ve ever wanted to say to you in this song, so make sure you listen carefully.”

Ou Yibai obliged, and although his face did not appear in the camera, the pleasure and relief in his voice was unmistakable.

Offstage, Lin Siqing’s fans froze in unison, their hearts welling up with pangs and pangs of extreme embarrassment. Lin Siqing photographed all the evidence submitted to the court and posted it on Weibo, and all the drafts of “Because of You” were labeled with a date, showing that he had only begun to create the song after his mentor had passed away.

But now, while Ou Yibai was still alive, Ou Zinan had already written the song and was singing it in front of him. The answer to the question of who plagiarized whom was already self-evident. Those manuscripts submitted by Lin Siqing became the irrefutable, ironclad proof that he was lying.

The same rhythm as before, the same song, the same inability to continue halfway through the song, Ou Zi Nan’s forehead against the piano, large drops of tears smashed down the black and white keys, signaling the pain and despair of his inability to save his father.

Ou Yibai lifted the covers, hobbled to his son’s side, squatted – down, held his hand tightly and said, “Zi Nan, this is a great song, the best song I’ve ever heard in my life. There’s one thing I’ve been forgetting to tell you.”

“What words?” The youth turned his face to look at him, his eyes and nose red, looking vulnerable and adorable.

Ou Yibai laughed softly and inserted his five fingers – into his son’s hair, saying slowly but firmly, “Zi Nan, you’ve never let me down, on the contrary, you’ve always been my pride. You are dad’s pride.”

For this affirmation, Ou Zi Nan had waited for more than ten years, he blinked in disbelief, and while he was still in a daze, he was taken into Ou Yibai’s arms and patted and caressed like a small baby. Gradually, the patting and caressing on his back became weak until it stopped, Ou Zi Nan carefully turned his head to look at his father, only to see that he had already closed his eyes, the corner of his mouth with a peaceful smile.

He passed away in great fulfillment.

“No! Daddy, don’t leave me, I’m scared ……”

The youth’s heartbreaking cries resounded throughout the Star Hall, the despair and pain of losing a loved one was like a sharp ice pick, stabbing into the chest one by one, twisting the heart into pieces. Under the stage, all the audience are suppressing the heart pain and sadness, the place where the light shines, everyone is red eyes and tears, and even more have long been bawling can not be suppressed.

The LED screen gradually went out, and Zhou Yunsheng stood up, walked under the light pillar, and slowly said into the microphone, “This is the image of my father’s dying moments, the most painful and untouchable memory for me. I had been hesitant to take it out before because I didn’t want more people to see him in his weakened state. In my heart, he has always been the strongest and most indestructible existence.”

Here he choked up again and had to lower his head to adjust his breathing, and after a few moments continued, “You may abuse me and deny me, but you cannot deny my father and disturb his peace in heaven.”

Closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the sadness in his pupils was all replaced by anger, and his tone was cold and harsh, and his words were like knives, “This song does not need drums, bass, electric guitar, electronic mixing …… and can only be accompanied by the purest piano. This song is not a full of complaints and sick moans after losing love, it is a requiem that I sent to my father. Lin Siqing, when adapting this song, have you ever thought about how important this song is to me, to my father? You have betrayed my trust and tainted my music, and I will never forgive you! Forever!”

The youth looked straight into the camera, the large screen reflecting his cold and sharp eyes like ice blades.

The audience below the stage was subdued, and only when he disappeared from the stage did they look at each other as if they were waking up from a dream. They had come to avenge Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu.

Before this, they were convinced that such excellent songs could only be written by the talented Lin Siqing, and only Ge Mengshu, who was a top-notch singer, could perform them perfectly, and that Ou Zinan was nothing compared to the two of them? But after experiencing the brainwashing of the previous twenty rapturous songs, they had been completely conquered.

These twenty songs, take out any one of them and they can be called heirloom masterpieces, with the potential to become a worldwide hit. Ou Yibai was right when he said that he was his pride. In terms of talent, Lin Siqing could never be compared to Ou Yibai, while Ou Zinan’s talent was far superior to that of Ou Yibai.

Lin Siqing had written so many songs and released so many albums since her debut, and even if she picked out the best one, it couldn’t be compared to any of these twenty songs.

Lin Siqing was not as good as Ou Zinan, and there was a huge gap between the two. Even the most hardcore fans had to admit this.

The fans were silent, the mood was extremely depressed. There were also those who purely came over to join in the fun, under the shock of one song after another had long since turned black to pink, pink to brainwashed, seeing that the idol was indeed wrongly accused, so they waved their star wands and shouted, “Ou Zi Nan, you’re the best, you’re our pride, we’ll always support you! Go for it!”

“Come on, don’t get beat up!”

“One more song, two hours is totally not enough!”

“You must persevere, gold always shines!”

One comforting voice after another resounded through the Star Pavilion, increasingly making Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu’s fans feel embarrassed and angry. Embarrassment because of the previous insults and misunderstandings towards Ou Zinan, and anger because of the idol’s deception and hoodwinking.

Lin Siqing debuted as a talented musician, and his compulsion has always been the highest among the Four Heavenly Kings. Most of his fanbase were mature-minded professional men and women with their own judgment and determination. At this point, they had all turned red, and were actually a bit ashamed to see others.

The Star Pavilion began to stir as the audience lingered in their seats for a long time.

“Ozzy Nan is sorry!”

“Ou Zi Nan we were wrong, please forgive our ignorance.”

“Ou Zinan, from now on you’re my idol, I support you!”

Protagonists abound, and the few meta-fans who organized the revenge didn’t put a stop to it. An apology is due and necessary.

Most of Ge Mengshu’s fans were little girls and boys, very emotional. After a few words of nagging that the video could also be faked, a few of them were immediately scared to look up by the angry eyes projected around them.

Security guards and police began to evacuate the crowd, and the concert started with a bang but ended with an embarrassing bang.

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Sun Ximu stood in the shadows, looking intently at the youth under the spotlight. He was so bright, eye-catching, and exuded unrivaled charm with every move of his hand and foot. He was the most fragrant wine, the most potent drug, no one could resist his deliberate lure, and no one could escape his capture.

Sun Ximu knew that as long as he stood on that stage, he would surely succeed, but when he did succeed, he couldn’t stand the blazing gazes of others betting on him.

He watched him walk towards himself step by step, and his blood began to boil little by little. How he wanted to drag him into his arms and kiss him wantonly, lock him in the room and invade him to his heart’s content, pound into his body with the hardest part of his body, and entangle him madly …… heart had already twisted, exploded, and crumbled into pieces for him, but his legs were stubbornly glued to the floor and he could not move a single bit.

The ever-so-silent man couldn’t think of any way to pour out this love and wore a perplexed expression.

Zhou Yunsheng walked up to the man and asked, “What’s the daze?”

The knot in Sun Ximu’s throat moved slightly, and he spoke in a mute voice, “You did well, better than I expected. I am proud of you.”

Zhou Yunsheng suddenly approached, unfolded his arms to trap him in the corner, and said slowly, word by word, “I want to make sure of one thing, and I hope you can cooperate.”

Sun Ximu swallowed hard and waited for his heart to stop its frantic rhythm before inquiring, “What is it?” Leaning this close made him want to kiss him.

But before he could act on it, the youth hooked his neck and pulled his head downward before taking his chipped lips.

Warm tongue reached over and intertwined with his own tongue, an indescribable throbbing from the depths of the heart to the soul, the mind in addition to fragrant flowers and bright fireworks, can no longer accommodate other. Sun Ximu’s eyes grew deeper and darker, his left hand pressed down on the back of the youth’s head, not allowing him to withdraw, his right hand overbearingly tightened his waist and pressed into his arms, hating to let the two become one.

The staff who wanted to go forward to congratulate the staff hastily dispersed, pretending that they did not see anything, and in their hearts they all thought: no wonder the boss is willing to spend a lot of money on Ou Zinan, so it is this kind of relationship. If he climbs on such a high branch, Ou Zinan wants not to be red, not to mention that he has real material.