"A cup of respect to the morning sun, a cup of respect to the moonlight,"

   "Wake up my yearning, and be gentle with the cold window,"

   "So you can fly against the wind without looking back,"

   "I'm not afraid of rain on my heart and frost on my eyes."

  ……

  The people in the audience were stunned.

   "Just write drinking as Lu Yiyi's song?"

   "I'm going, the front bar is on!"

   "This theking has a kind!"

  "Nima, I am obviously a fan of Lu Yiyi. I didn't cry after listening to Lu Yiyi's song. Why can't I help but want to cry now?!"

  Under the stage.

  Lu Yiyi couldn't help but blacked her face, and she was singing and drinking too. She sang Xiaoqing Xiaoai, while theking sang Chaoyang Moonlight, sang the distant hometown, and sang the past of tomorrow.

  Lu Yiyi glared at the man on the stage, she didn't believe it because it wasn't intentional!

  I want to slap her in the face alive!

  ……

  Theking singing continues--

  "A cup of respect to freedom, a cup of respect to death,"

  "Forgive my ordinaryness and dispel my confusion."

On the stage, the office workers from 9 to 5 recalled their dreams and goals buried in the bottom of their hearts every day. People in foreign countries recalled their distant hometowns, people in their hearts; there were old people and young people who recalled them. The burden on my shoulders is on my shoulders in the past and tomorrow.

   "Always leave the scene in a hurry after daybreak,"

   "The sober person is the most absurd."

  ……

  Many audiences on the scene burst into tears in an instant, and the panelists could not help but cheer for the person on the stage.

  After waking up, I still have to work desperately, wait until dawn, the song ends, and I will resurrect with blood to chase my dreams.

   "Eight cups of wine have done everything in life." Jiang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

  A cup of respect to the sun, a cup of moonlight, a cup of hometown, a cup of faraway, a cup of tomorrow, a cup of past, a cup of freedom, and a cup of death.

  A cup of these eight glasses of wine is bitter than a cup, and a cup is heavier than a cup.

  Deng Fuling wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, “I’m really curious about who you are? What have you experienced to sing such a song.”

  Every sentence of the lyrics attacked the hearts of the people, and all the ups and downs of a lifetime were melted into these short sentences, and the lines pierced the listener.

  Li Junna looked at the person on the stage, her eyes were a little confused, "Always leave the scene in a scribble after daybreak, sober people are the most absurd, you've been sober all the time, right?"

  Know how difficult it is to win and how likely to lose.

  ……

  The civilians in the backstage lounge were speechless listening to this song.

  Senior Theking knows that life is still serious after waking up from the dream, but even if he knows that he will hit his head in the real world, he still readily accepts the stubbornness of fate.

  What kind of person is this theking!

  ……

  The man on the stage tilted his head, holding the microphone in his hand, "give you another chance to guess who I am, do you want?"

  Even the voice processed by the voice changer can clearly hear the smile in his tone.

  This kind of relaxation, this kind of casualness.

  Everyone couldn't help but recall the sentence just now, "It's always awkward to leave after daybreak, sober people are the most absurd." Is theking ready to lose?

   On the stage, the corners of the lips under Shu Cheng’s mask curled up, "What kind of expression do you look like?"

  "Do you think you will lose?" Jiang Jing couldn't help but asked.

  Shu Cheng’s dark eyes still flickered, and the voice processed by the voice changer sounded, "No."

  Off-topic (no charge):

   reminded myself many times, I wrote and sang with a single stroke, otherwise I would be said to make up the word count, but I think I really can’t bear it, I want to write [笑哭]

  Next time I will pay attention to [laughing and crying]