You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 295

Chapter 295 Complete exposure

"Maybe one day it will go far

Maybe see you again

Whether in the crowd or on the horizon

Let me see your face again..."

Born to be different, groping in the dark again and again, falling down, and then getting up again.

Confused, uneasy, hesitant, timid, as if standing at a crossroad, looking at the roaring cars, not knowing whether to move forward or backward, not knowing whether the road ahead is smooth, or an abyss...

What color is the so-called black?

What color is the so-called white?

What does the so-called sun look like?

I don't know, I don't know at all, I only know that the front is gray and empty, there is no light, and there is no scenery.

"Take your time, don't rush, sing well, a little lower pitch, yes, a little lower."

God took away the light that belonged to her, but gave her a pair of smart ears.

In 's ears, she heard a gentle encouraging voice that she had never heard before. The voice seemed to be full of strength, which made her, who used to wander around the corners and edges, a little more confident.

She sang over and over again, every note was like a elf, jumping over and over in her heart and telling the story that belonged to them.

However, their stories are not as brisk as fairy tales, not even pleasant.

was abandoned over and over and picked up over and over again, groping for a climb, with encouragement and the inevitable jeers along the way.

was defeated in the middle of the night, hugged the invisible sun the next day, groped to get up and started a new life.

Tears flowed down the crevices of his eyes, and the corner of his singing mouth was slightly salty and moist, but he didn't wipe it.

"Very good, much better than just now, and I can still improve a little bit!"

In the dark abyss, in a trance, she felt a light.

That should be the warmth of the sun, which heals everything, illuminates everything, and makes people move forward bravely step by step.

Afraid of falling, not afraid of pain...

[Mr. Zhou, the tulips in our school are blooming, and the faint fragrance makes people very happy. Teacher Liu said that the tulips are very beautiful, but I can't smell them. I don't know why. Later, after I smelled them for a long time, I found myself A little dizzy…]

【Our music classroom has been replaced with a new piano, I touched it, the surface is slippery and cool, Mr. Liu played a song "Qianqianque Song" for us, it's really good...]

【The school talked to us about dreams today, I want to sing, like a lark, many people in our class have this kind of dream】

【I'm graduating soon, I'm leaving this school next year... 】

Zhou Yang was playing the piano, the letter flashed in his mind.

At the other end of the classroom, where there is no light, there are children standing one by one.

The child standing in the middle was named Zhu Yuchen, a fourteen-year-old girl, and she named her name Xiao Shishi in the letter.

She said that she wants to be like a small rock. Although she stumbles and is unknown, she will be very strong. Even if she is smashed, she will still be a strong little rock.

At this moment, she is singing every lyric with heart, and her tender voice is full of rich emotions.

Although special education schools are not primary schools or junior high schools, basically every child within the age of fourteen will be arranged to graduate and leave the school after they have a certain ability to take care of themselves. Although there is no rule that some children cannot attend normal institutions school, but because of the difference, it is difficult to have normal children's lives.

The society also has certain support and employment assistance for these groups. For example, some companies and factories have certain tax support, but it is still difficult to avoid those strange eyes.

certainly…

Many children are actually very strong in their hearts, and no one is willing to admit that they are different, let alone admit that they are a vulnerable group.

Zhu Yuchen wants to be a singer...

The child next to wants to be a teacher in the school and help more children like them…

The little boy in the corner not far away wants to be a guitarist…

The beautiful melody of the piano reverberated in the classroom, and gradually reached the end. A chorus song could not be so perfect because of Zhou Yang's several hours of guidance, and there were still broken notes and out-of-tune.

"As Long as Ordinary" itself is not a simple and easy song to sing.

However, Zhou Yang felt that they were making progress little by little.

"Very good, sing one last time!"

Zhou Yang smiled and was about to play the piano again when he heard a loud noise outside the window not far away.

He was startled and looked out of the window urgently. Then, his face changed greatly, and he ran to the window subconsciously...

He saw that the security guard was grabbing a cameraman, berating and grabbing the camera.

His face was icy cold, and he pulled the curtains suddenly, and the entire classroom instantly turned dark.

He was so immersed in the music that he didn't notice the sneaky figures by the window...

Immediately afterwards, he saw a mess of footsteps coming from the side of the aisle, and the hurried and angry voice of the principal, Kim Jong-guo, could not stop these pervasive media.

The door was pushed open.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, can I have a few words?"

"Mr. Zhou Yang, why do you suddenly appear here..."

"Mr. Zhou Yang, are you teaching children music? Why do you teach it secretly?"

"Is this "As Long as Ordinary" your new song?"

Although these media were stopped by security, a few meters away, there were still a group of reporters taking pictures of Zhou Yang with "long guns and short cannons", and even wanted to take pictures of the children in the back row of the classroom.

Almost instinctively, Zhou Yang blocked the shots of these reporters.

"Sorry, I hope you don't shoot any more..."

"I'm so sorry, it's not convenient to take pictures here..."

"sorry…"

Facing these reporters, Zhou Yang felt a little irritable in his heart, but he explained patiently, and went out and closed the door.

The accompanying teacher Liu saw this scene and immediately moved the children to other safe places to avoid them being exposed to the camera.

"sky!"

"It's really Zhou Yang!"

"Wow, why is Zhou Yang hiding in such a place?"

"This song "As Long as It's Ordinary" is really good. Who is singing where the camera can't capture it? It sounds good too..."

"Is this Zhou Yang's new song? Zhou Yang is going to cross over to become a singer?"

"do not know…"

"Huh? Why was it recorded?"

"No sound?"

07.

Although the webcast is just emerging, it is a rare thing, but a group of new anchors who are on the trend have emerged.

Jiang He, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, is naturally keenly aware that the Internet era is the mainstream of the future. Therefore, his team and a number of media jointly made a webcast called "Han Chong Special School Volunteer Teaching". Documentary…

Han Chong is naturally the protagonist of this live broadcast.

but…

No one could have imagined that Han Chong, who was supposed to be the protagonist of "Han Chong Special School Volunteer Teaching", turned into a dispensable supporting role at this moment.

Jiang He saw Zhou Yang coming out of the music classroom, surrounded by excited media, asking all kinds of questions, while the principal, Jin Zhengguo, stood beside Zhou Yang and followed Zhou Yang to face the group. The media looked helpless, with a hint of apology.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang He saw that the media that was filming Han Chong's documentary had also run away. Han Chong was playing guitar alone in the classroom and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Jiang He's face changed greatly.

is ironic!

The title is the title of "Han Chong Special School Volunteer Teaching", but the comment area below is full of Zhou Yang's various names, except for the rhythmic sailor that he invited himself.

In the live broadcast room with fewer and fewer people, after the media took pictures of Zhou Yang being surrounded, more and more viewers rushed in again...

The countless almost explosive speeches not only made the sailors hired by Jiang He's team invisible, but even made the entire live broadcast system become extremely laggy. The entire screen fell into a black screen for a while, and after a while, The entire website is down...

What a terrifying popularity!

Jiang He was a little shocked. After refreshing the website several times, he still found that the website was in 404…

In fact, this live-streaming website named "Y Rabbit" just started trial operation in February this year, and it is in the testing stage itself. The staff of those websites never imagined that such a large number of users would be flooded in in a short period of time. Can't react.

Everything is ruined!

Jiang He had such an idea in his mind. He worked so hard to create such a gimmick, but he didn't expect it to become someone else's wedding dress in the end!

He glanced at the classroom.

When he found that no media was paying attention to his side, he naturally realized that something was wrong, so he asked the teacher in the teachers to take his place in class, and he hurried out with a guitar on his back...

"What's wrong?"

"Zhou Yang is here."

"what!"

Han Chong stared blankly into the distance, he saw a person who was both familiar and like a nightmare.

That person, who came out of "The Bottom of the Mine", not only made him lose a lot of endorsements, but also made him almost become a bad actor in the past year!

He wanted to wash off the black spots on his body, he tried very hard to express himself, and suffered the pain he had never suffered before, but...

He ran into him again!

At this moment, the roar of the big truck sending the teaching equipment in the distance rang again...

The driver waved the bill and asked the vice-principal to check…

The vice-principal walked over with the bill.

One of the media saw Zhou Yang's chaotic scene, and after he couldn't get any fresh news in the past, he simply rushed in the direction of the big truck...

"Hello, master, show me the bill..."

"Uh...this..."

"Principal Kim Jong-guk asked us to live stream the whole thing and check..."

"Huh? This..."

The driver was a little stunned, then realized that the situation was wrong, and subconsciously hid the bill.

However, the clever media person still took a photo of the bill and took a look at it for the first time!

In the end, when he saw the words "Donated by Zhou Yang" in the bill, his eyes widened!

this moment!

A layer of mystery, accompanied by an almost sensational picture, was instantly revealed…

(end of this chapter)

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