Rebirth of the tea art man

It's hard to hear, and it's hard to hear that many people can't help but scold.

However, after scolding them, they had to admit - what Lin Cheng said was the truth!

Cruel, unacceptable, bloody facts!

In terms of family background and parents, most of them are far from being able to compare with Lin Cheng, the difference between the two sides is too great.

A family with tens of millions of assets, let alone Beiyang County, even Linzhou City, or even Tianhai City, can be regarded as a wealthy class.

This is just the family background, although it is very small, but such a big school has seven or eight hundred students in the third year of high school alone. They come from various districts, streets, towns, and villages in Beiyang County. There are always people whose families are richer than Lin Cheng's. money.

Individuals make a difference!

In Beiyang Middle School, it is absolutely impossible to find a second person with tens of millions of deposits, whether it is a student or a teacher, even the school leaders on the rostrum.

It can be said that Lin Cheng is the only guy who can speak so badly, yet everyone has to admit it.

"That... What Lin Cheng said is very... very realistic!"

"The college entrance examination is indeed the only way for most people to change their destiny."

"I hope everyone can work hard tomorrow and get a good grade in the exam!"

"Next, Lin Cheng will bring you a song, everyone applauds!"

Chen Zhiqiang smoothed things over with an awkward smile, and quickly retreated behind the scenes after speaking.

The complex and deep eyes in the audience are really scary!

"It's finally here!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, shoot!"

Yiyi hurriedly urged the photographer of Lantai.

Since they were all delivered to the door and provided free accompaniment services, they naturally would not miss this opportunity and brought them together with the photography team, preparing to make a special program on the college entrance examination to earn some ratings.

"Speak what should be said, and what should be scolded."

"Let's sing a song for everyone!"

"A new song that hasn't been released yet, pay tribute to every brave person who is struggling alone on the road to the college entrance examination!"

Lin Cheng stared at all the senior students in high school, this group of people who had been with him for three years.

The tearing prelude sounded, and it became more and more noisy.

But the moment he raised the microphone, he returned to calm.

"Everyone is brave!"

"The wound on your forehead, your differences, your mistakes."

"Everyone, there is no need to hide!"

"Your battered doll, your mask, your ego."

The noisy prelude was suspended, leaving only simple piano accompaniment, and a lonely singing voice like a confession.

"They say, take the light and tame every monster."

"They say get your wounds stitched up, no one loves clowns."

In a person's loneliness, the pressure from the outside comes in like a tide, trying to force him, trying to change him!

The teachers were just listening to the music and took pictures with their mobile phones.

But the students in the audience, those prospective candidates who have worked hard for three years in high school, have a deep empathy.

The previous anger and resentment gradually melted away, and instead they began to integrate into this emotion, vaguely and unconsciously standing on Lin Cheng's side.

"Why is it lonely and not honorable?"

"People are only imperfect, worthy of praise!"

"Who said that a person covered in mud is not a hero?"

The calm tone and indifferent singing voice showed Lin Cheng's fighting spirit when he raised his head.

"Who said a man covered in mud is not a hero?"

Among the students in the audience, some people recited the lyrics silently, but raised their high-spirited heads.

Although sour and tearful, but the fighting spirit is set off!

"Love you walking in a dark alley alone,"

"I love the way you don't kneel,"

"Love you through despair,"

"Don't want to cry!"

"Love your rags,"

"But dare to block the gun of fate."

"Love you so much like me,"

"The gaps are all the same!"

The accompaniment became more and more exciting, and various instruments continued to join in, and Lin Cheng's singing voice became more and more high-pitched. Every short sentence burst out like sparks, spreading unyielding fighting spirit!

The gathered sparks will become a new prairie fire!

Become a shining road!

"Go? Match? This ragged cloak!"

"Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream!"

"To the whimpers and roars in the night!"

"Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes?"

Chorus, let's begin!

Even if everyone is hearing this song for the first time.

Even if no one knows what the lyrics of the next line are.

However, everyone present was full of enthusiasm and screamed loudly!

Yes!

What happened to poverty?

What happened to the rural people?

Even if you wear street stalls that cost more than ten yuan a piece.

Even if the old sneakers have exposed toes.

Even if I want to order a meat dish in the cafeteria, I still hesitate.

But we have fought, worked hard, and fought hard, in countless dark mornings, and even darker nights!

Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes?

"They said, to quit your madness,"

"It's like wiping the dirt off!"

"They said to go up the steps,"

"And the price is bowing your head!"

"Then let me not ride the wind,"

"You are just as proud, that kind of lonely courage,"

"Who says those who play ordinary games are not heroes?"

Tears welled up in Lin Cheng's eyes.

Under the strong emotion, his voice choked up.

Reborn for the first time, be insolent!

To be so gentle, courteous and frugal!

If I am still a humble, kind, submissive ordinary person, then what is the use of this rebirth?

I love you walking alone in a dark alley,

I love the way you don't kneel,

I love you against despair,

Don't cry!

love your tattered clothes,

But dare to block the gun of fate,

I love you as I am,

The gaps are all the same!

……

Gradually, Lin Cheng's singing seemed to become the background, and many senior high school candidates in the audience became the protagonists of the stage instead.

They sang along, unable to remember the words, but bursting with emotion.

When Lin Cheng sang "Are you going? Are you worthy?", the audience roared "Go! Match!".

When Lin Cheng sang "Fight? Fight!", the audience's "Fight! Fight! Fight!" was full of fighting spirit, resounding through the sky!

"To the whimpers and roars in the night!"

"Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes?"

At the end of the song, the audience returned to silence.

But everyone's heart is burning like a raging fire, surging like a tsunami, and the passionate fighting spirit has long been like a spark that can't be calmed down!

"The college entrance examination is a battlefield for one person!"

Lin Cheng thumped his chest and roared to the sky—"Fight, lonely brave!"

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

The audience roared in unison.

Even the teachers in the audience and the leaders on the stage burst into tears and roared with all their might.

And in the corner of the rostrum, Yiyi, who was just an intern reporter at this time, had bright eyes, and focused all his sights and emotions on that young man.

"He's an angel!"

"He's glowing!"

"I see it, he's glowing!"

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