
The Magical City Gymnasium, 100,000 spectators, Douyin, Toutiao, and Zhalang had a total of 2 million real-time online users, and everyone was stunned.
The perception many people have of Bug'erfei is that when Yu Shuying was four years old, a cameraman came off accidentally photographing Xiao Shuying. Xiao Shuying was in the slums, wearing a washed and whitish gown, clean, her hair had just been washed, and it smelled lavender. He bathed in the sun, humming and flying insects alone. Behind him was a dilapidated and unfinished building, surrounded by yellow walls, but he was just the opposite. Sunflowers with a touch of light.
Really beautiful, clean, not contaminated with dust in the soil.
The cameraman asked her: "Little girl, you are so beautiful, where did you learn this song from?"
At that moment, Xiao Shuying said with a chuckle: "I wrote it myself, my mother died, and my father said that my mother became a worm, and one day he'll come out of the cocoon and become a butterfly and fly up into the sky to see me."
At that time, the videographer of the conversation accidentally recorded it and uploaded it to the internet. Zhalang's collection exceeded 2 million, likes exceeded 3 million, comments exceeded 1 million, and more than a dozen singers retweeted, and videographers became popular because of it, becoming magicians today. All the famous videographers have opened several top video studios.
And Zongerfei, the original author of the first song was Xiao Shuying, who was then referred to as a future star on the Internet.
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And at this time, Yu Shuying turned around and stared blankly back, She did not remember that.
Not that, This song was written by me when I was four years old with a memory of my mind.
But now, the image behind him had changed again.
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When they are three years old, many children almost forget their memories of the age of three or four.
Like a small shadow, After Yu Ye's soft voice hummed the song, Xiao Shuying forgot about it a few days later, and just remembered to find her mother.
And Yu Ye hugged her, fed her lightly, then smiled and said, "Your mother turned into an insect?"
Xiao Shuying pushed up the seafood porridge and said anxiously, "Then what should I do!"
"Then you should remember it well. The more people remember him, the more he can break a cocoon into a butterfly and fly across the sky and vast land to find you."
"Then how do I find my mother?" Xiao Shuying at that time was firm.
"If you want to write a song for him, call it Grasshopper Flying." Yu Ye deliberately pondered for a moment, then called out a strange name.
"No, no, flying locusts doesn't sound good. My mother is a worm, and she'll come out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly. It should be called flying worm."
Xiao Shuying was so cute, she stared straight at him until Yu Ye nodded with a smile.
The father and daughter smiled at each other and clenched their hands.
This memory, Yu Shuying could not remember, Who could remember the memory of the three-year-old fragment, But she remembered that she accidentally recorded the chant when she was four years old, but she remembered that she had accidentally recorded the song, and it's very popular.
What about before that?
How did you write this song?
She suddenly felt a little hurt, as if her most important memories had been forgotten, so she looked around in sadness and bewilderment, and those beautiful, cold eyes swept over the audience, she said, makes a lot of people can't stand it. The sincere pain.
Housewife Nana couldn't help but agree: "Shuying, you sang that song, it has nothing to do with your father."
Hai Tao's male host also agreed: "And those envelopes might actually be passed down to you by your mother. Anyway, it's your mother. Even if he gets divorced, he'll leave you a talented envelope, what to do with your father? relationships."
After the two hosts spoke, Fifty [Happy Family] contestants also agreed.
"Yes, even though Shuying's mother made a mistake, she left behind a lot of literature to accumulate wealth."
"That's still Shuying's talent, that's why she can amaze the Quartet."
"His father was good in the early days, but after the divorce, according to Shu Ying, he really lost face as a father."
Hearing people's guesses, Yu Shuying also nodded, Yes, the envelope was written by mother, Father is just a messenger, I was also accidentally photographed burning.
At this moment, he held back his emotions and turned to look at the ever-expanding image.
It was the third year and fourth month of Yu Shuying, He took out a pen with a tremble and wrote with a capital letter: insects flying.
Then start thinking about the first lyrics, He's so cute.
And Yu Ye was cooking next to him, sometimes coughing constantly, but when he saw the child, he held back, I didn't see a single word of the lyrics.
Yu Ye pointed to the dark night with a smile,
"It's getting dark now, and your mother misses you, so what should I write in the first sentence."
Yu Shuying thought for a moment, starting from the age of three, Yu Ye took her to deliver food during the day, and carried her behind, making her different from children her age, making her different from children her age, He began to tremble and wrote: the sky is black
Then Yu Ye shook his head,
"No, what should the dark sky look like, what about the dark sky hanging?" said doubtful.
"That doesn't sound good, it's supposed to be a dark sky hanging." Xiao Shuying thought about this subconsciously, and nodded in satisfaction.
And Yu Ye also smiled and nodded.
Then she put a love dinner for her daughter on the table,
"time to eat."
"Good."
That year, a father and daughter, on this cold night of the poor, depended on each other for life.
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On stage, dressed elegantly matchless, with a face that shocked the audience, never panicked.
but now, now,
Yu Shuying spoke in a complicated voice, she had lost her composure on this stage a few times, he said,
Because that's where Bug'erfei's first sentence came from?
In fact, he also doubted himself when he was an adult. How could he be so good? He wrote such spiritual songs when he was three years old.
But starting with the second lyric, the other lyrics must have been self-written. He is 100% sure.
He remembered that in his mind, it took him half a year to write it.
The audience could not help but stare with wide eyes.
Are you looking forward to the lyrics?
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Xiao Shuying, three years, six months.
Another take, the security guards at the door pointed at Yu Ye and could not help but mutter.
"Why do you bring food with your child, the weather is very cold, and you bring your child at night."
"Divorce and the boy is alone at home, I'm worried."
Yu Ye smiled honestly, the security guard sighed and opened the door helplessly.
After walking out the door, it was past ten.
Yu Ye gave the cigarette to the security uncle, and then sighed: "It's nice to see the stars in the night shift."
Looking up at the sky, the security guards could not hold their breath: "It's not as good as the countryside, the fewer stars in the city."
And at this time, In the electric car, Yu Ye looked at her daughter and said, "Your mother will turn into a butterfly, and she will follow us. How do you think he's following."
Yu Ye blinked,
In this scene, many parents wanted to cry, They had never seen such tender eyes in their lives, they had only seen it so gently, like seeing the warmest baby in this life, even if he was tired now, he had no complaints, only gentleness.
Such people, Why did you treat Xiao Shuying like a madman in the end?
The crowd at the stadium could not help but be curious.
Why would.
After Xiao Shuying started attending school, why did this happen? Could it be that Yu Ye fainted from the pressure and started to bully the weak.
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In the electric car, Xiao Shuying hugged her father, humming, "Mother became a butterfly and started following us..."
Suddenly he thought of the stars that Grandpa Baobao said, He remembered that he had seen them on the roof of the slum, and his father held his hand and taught him to identify the position of each star.
The bright star followed!
At this moment, he exclaimed.
"The bright star is following!"
He seemed to say it and nodded at it.
The father in the front row simply smiled: "Xingchen was wrong, think again."
"Big star?"
"month?"
"Pluto?"
"Fanxing?"
"It's okay." Yu Ye said casually, but when the photo caught his face, many people saw him smiling. Even if his brain cancer recurred and the blood vessels on his forehead were visible, he still smiled comfortably. ,
Wind ride.
Behind him, Xiao Shuying sang.
The dark sky
The bright stars follow
flying insects
flying insects
who I miss
As he sang this sentence, Yu Ye spoke again,
"You have to sing to a lot of people, how can the first person?"
"Who do you miss?" Xiao Shuying muttered, she felt that "you" seemed more suitable.
So, who do you miss?
That year, Xiao Shuying was three years and seven months old, and she compiled the first introduction of Zongerfei herself.
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