Chapter 265 A Story
At that time, she could hardly believe her eyes.
Is he the one who left Qinghai University with pain at the beginning??
After sending someone to investigate, in three days, she learned his current identity. To her disbelief, he turned out to be a personal disciple of the legendary tiger ghost doctor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He actually obtained the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine, and even obtained the medical doctor's certificate at Inner Mongolia Medical College.
After reading his information, she was silent, and she didn't even know why. Tears couldn't stop dripping down her eyes. The heartbreaking heartache almost made it difficult for her to breathe.
He has changed and become so excellent!
The legendary disciple of the tiger ghost doctor, maybe others don't know what that identity represents, but she knows that because of her family, her status in the family, she knows that it is the existence that is respected and sought after by countless people. It relies on amazing medical skills. A cough in China will also cause countless people to die. Lai's face came up to ask the role of Han Wennuan!
According to reason, he has become excellent and deserves to be excellent in the eyes of countless people!
However, he actually has a girlfriend and a beautiful girlfriend whose family power is not weak. Her girlfriend is so excellent. Although she thinks she is no worse than her in beauty, she can't beat her!
Moreover, she also has a beautiful angel-like sister, the biological daughter of the famous Mobei Needle King.
At this moment, Shanghai, the most prosperous city in the country, is performing a concert of Jiang Yuelong, a big singer who has been extremely popular recently. At the huge concert, nearly 50,000 spectators came to participate in the concert.
The noise is surging back and going like a wave. In the shrugging of people's heads, countless people were cheering and shouting Jiang Yuelong's name.
The appearance of Jiang Yuelong in the music world is to inject a trace of vitality into the music industry in the new era and add a powerful singer to the entertainment industry. There are even many seniors in the music world who claim that Jiang Yuelong will soon become a superstar in the music world with his own strength.
Six o'clock in the evening, the concert starts!
At the concert scene, the brightly lit lights were all out. On the front stage, four bright lights lit up from four angles. With the melodious music, a thin figure appeared on the gathering point of four lights.
A song, a soft song, rises in the notes, a tenderness, an iron bone, for the audience present a fairy tale love story.
Jiang Yuelong's singing voice is very unique. His singing skills and his feelings make this love song play vividly.
At the end of the song, the whole concert scene was quiet, and everyone was still immersed in the wonderful love song just now. The gentle and tender ballad made them recall the pure love, the trembling beautiful love.
Jiang Yuelong stood in the center of the stage. With the lights gradually lit up around him, the whole stage was full of dreams. At this moment, what he needs is not thunderous applause, but a quiet space to tell him the voice that has been suffocated for a long time.
Gently came to the edge of the stage and looked at the audience in all directions. Jiang Yuelong's face showed a trace of excitement, but his voice was so low and serious:
"Yuelong sincerely thank you for coming to my first concert! The song just now is for lovers all over the world. Today is my concert, but I want to tell you a story before, a story that happened to me! Are you... willing to listen?"
"I'm willing!"
"Would you like to listen!!"
Like a wave, the audience from all directions roared loudly.
In people's hearts, there is a curious baby. As long as it can avoke his curiosity, then people are willing to listen to your story, especially the story of the big star in their minds.
After the wave, the whole concert venue became particularly quiet.
At this time, the director of the concert looked at Jiang Yuelong's agent with anger and roared, "What's going on?" Is there no such part of the program? What story to tell? What story does he have to tell?"
Li Huan'er, Jiang Yuelong's agent, defended with an aggrieved face, "I don't know the situation. There is something wrong with Yuelong's mood in the past two days. Although he rehearsed very hard, he didn't tell me this story!"
The director gasped and smashed the information in his hand on the table before saying angrily, "Pay attention to what Jiang Yuelong is going to say. As soon as he finishes speaking, he will immediately proceed with the following program."
Li Huan'er nodded with a wry smile. Looking at the director sitting on the chair angrily, she rubbed her temples in distress.
The music of the concert has been turned off. Except for the lights on the stage, the audience seats are still hazy and dark. Standing on the front edge of the stage, Jiang Yuelong's deep voice conveyed his voice to every audience in the transmission of the loudspeaker:
"The story I want to tell happened half a year ago."
"Maybe you don't know that half a year ago, I was holding a broken guitar, wandering in the streets and alleys, selling songs for a living. I'm tired. I'm resting under the overpass. I'm hungry. I'll buy some food with a few yuan I got back. If I'm thirsty, I'll find tap water to pour gas. At that time, I was actually like a beggar. I've been drifting out for several years, and I've been poor for years. I want to go home and escape, but I have no face to go back.
"For the sake of life and the music I like, I can only persevere, stick to the streets and alleys, and live with that meager income. Even the life that no one appreciates and no one agrees with has made him extremely painful, which has caused a serious blow to my self-confidence.
"Once, there were many opportunities in front of me, and even now there are many happy boy drafts. If I participate, I may get a good ranking!"
"However, after being hit, I no longer have self-confidence and dare not go on the shining stage. I am afraid, I am afraid of failure, and I am afraid of facing the ridicule and indifference of others. In this way, I live every day in a muddle, every hard night and day!"
With that, Jiang Yuelong is like a helpless child. At the same time of emotional catharsis, he has burst into tears and whimpers. With the microphone, it comes from the big speaker and is transmitted to everyone's ears and everyone's heart. His words make everyone feel the bitterness and helpless hesitation!
Even very emotional people sobbed softly with Jiang Yuelong's words. They can't imagine that Jiang Yuelong, a music superstar who is now popular all over the world, used to live such an embarrassing life and had such a miserable life.
Even those who did not shed tears were sad about the idol surrounding the aura of the big star. At this moment, they remembered that the big star was also a human and an ordinary person. They liked him because he sang well. In an instant, that kind of emotional closeness made them not like Jiang Yuelong less, but also increased a little, because it was a sense of identity.
At this time, Jiang Yuelong seems to be no longer a big star, but closer to their peers and a part of the big family.
Jiang Yuelong erased the tears on his face and suddenly looked up. This time, his voice was so loud that even every corner of the concert scene could be heard clearly:
"Until one day, I was singing outside the glass window of a cafe. Facing the pedestrians who walked in front of me but didn't even look at me, my heart was still so depressed and helpless."
"However, just after I finished singing a song, two people suddenly appeared in front of me. The two were not originally a couple, but they loved each other. I still remember that the song I sang at the beginning was Faye Wong's "I'm willing to do it for you". When I finished singing this song, the young man suddenly stood in front of me and handed it over. A red blood-like hundred-yuan bill in my eyes.
"He said to me, 'Hello, my hundred yuan is not charity, nor is it because of your pity. I gave you money because your singing made me feel good, and the song "I'm willing to do it for you" you sang first made me finally summon up the courage to hold her hand. Brother, could you please sing this song again?' I was really stunned at that time, because I had been wandering for many years. The first person told me that I sang very well with such sincere words.
"Can you imagine it? How many days and nights, how many poor days, I wandered in the streets and alleys, singing with a guitar in my arms. What I met was looking at me like a beggar. Some people were giving money, but they held a kind heart, a compassionate heart, which was a kind of charity, a kind of pity!
"Who knows, that's not what I want. What I want is recognition and respect."
Jiang Yuelong cried for the second time, but this time he was excited to tears. In his mind, he still recalled the original scene, which he would never forget in his life.
"After listening to my song for the second time, the couple said goodbye to me and left. I stopped them at that time! Because I want to thank them for their respect and recognition. However, just after I finished my words of thanks, the young man suddenly came back to me. He patted me on the shoulder and said seriously, 'There is no respect for your profession. Those who look down on you are actually distorting their own definition of life. We are all men. We must have strong self-confidence. Even if you are congenitally insufficient, we should deliberately cultivate and exercise ourselves. Men must be strong, not to stand upright, but to strive for the goal, even if they finally hit their heads and blood, have paid and worked hard, the result is actually not so important. His words were like a thunderstorm in my mind.