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Chapter 269: During the Concert (I Suffered from the Cold Wind for You)

The perfect ending of "Cross Fire" satisfied the wishes of many internet-addicted teenagers.

Ying Ting put down the microphone, and the white mist in the whole venue, like gunpowder smoke, gradually dissipated with the breeze, but another graceful figure stood in the mist.

The huge stage was darkened, leaving only a cool blue-white light, like a thin gauze draped over a woman's body.

The piano sound in the prelude falls crisply, "ding dong", like ice falling on the stage in winter.

The young men in the audience, who were excited just now, suddenly calmed down.

"For you I endure the cold wind,

I cry when I'm lonely.

Someone asked me whether it was right or wrong.

Yes or no,

But who really cares about who?"

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The song "I Suffer from the Cold Wind for You" sung by Bian Jiayin is a classic love song from the 1990s.

Just by the sound of the prelude, the powerful magic instantly pulls people back to the time when transportation was slow, letters were far away, and a lifetime was only enough to love one person.

Especially the emotional expression and exquisite lyrics of this song made Bian Jiayin feel extremely shocked when he first got it.

It also made her believe that it was almost impossible for a little girl to write such a work, just like the previous "I Like You".

But talent is difficult to evaluate. After all, apart from being a singer, he is also a novelist.

A copy of "Silent Separation" was sold for five million yuan, which caused a sensation in the circle at that time.

Especially Lawyer He, who was one of the top ten best male actors of the year.

Just because you wrote about He Yichen, do you conclude that Ying Ting was a lawyer?

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Xia Youyou, who had taken sick leave and went home, was happily watching the live broadcast of her idol's concert on her laptop in the living room.

The excitement of hearing "Bubble" and the shock of this unique pop love song by "Tornado".

It is really a special kind of happiness to appreciate the wonderful speeches of the barrage poets.

Mother Xia placed a plate of washed grapes on the table. Seeing her daughter's wide grin, she said in confusion, "What's there to be happy about when a bunch of young people are yelling and shouting?"

Xia Youyou ignored her mother and continued to support her chin with one hand, leaning on the table and looking at the computer.

Mother Xia slapped the girl on the back and said sternly, "Sit up straight and read this. It's bad for your eyes."

"Oh, I get it, Mom." Xia Youyou sat obediently on the sofa and grabbed the teddy bear beside her and stuffed it in her arms.

Mother Xia couldn't help but shook her head.

Children really become harder to manage as they grow older.

With the end of CrossFire, Bian Jiayin quietly appeared.

The melody of "I Suffer from the Cold Wind Because of You" sounded.

"I wish I could let go of the past.

I forgot how beautiful the past was.

Don’t hope for the end of fate, but still keep compassion.

Although I once thought so.

I really think so.”

The tone in the video is slightly raised, with a hint of indescribable grievance and tenacity in the fragility.

Bian Jiayin's body hardly moved, but his fingers subconsciously curled up and gripped the microphone stand tightly, as if it was his only support.

"For you I suffered the cold wind

cry when lonely

Someone asked me yes or no

say yes and no

But who really cares about whom

Who do you care about?

Who cares about who?"

She sang very slowly, but very clearly.

Every word seemed to be pulled from the heart, carrying the heaviness of promise and the futility of self-hypnosis.

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"Is this Bian Jiayin?"

Xia Youyou was startled by the sudden voice of Xia's mother beside her.

Mother Xia smiled awkwardly and pointed at the computer screen and said, "This song is really nice. I've never heard her sing it before."

"Mom, this is a new song..."

Uh⊙?⊙!

"That's not right, Mom, how do you know Bian Jiayin?"

Xia Youyou suddenly raised her head and asked in surprise.

If I hadn't listened to the introduction given by the director, I wouldn't have known that this sister was the "Snow White" who had once competed with Qingting.

Mother Xia smiled slightly: "Because I was once an innocent and romantic little girl."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Xia Youyou looked at her mother's profile.

I remember that she was also beautiful when she was young. When did her eyes become covered with wrinkles?

Is this the time when I grow up quietly?

Xia Youyou felt a little sore in her nose. She leaned into her mother's arms and buried her head in the warm embrace.

"Mom~"

"What's wrong? Your eyes are red." Mother Xia gently stroked her daughter's hair and said softly.

"Actually, for me now, just being able to watch you grow up is happiness."

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Listening to Bian Jiayin's "I Suffered from the Cold Wind for You", Xia's mother couldn't help but talk about the stars she had chased when she was in school. At that time, Chinese entertainment was still an era of dazzling stars and had not yet been invaded by foreign stars.

Hong Kong police and gangster films were all the rage in the university town, and sometimes they would rent a disc and have several dormitories take turns watching it.

Wu Zongxian, Bian Jiayin, Huo Xidong... they are all the memories of a generation.

Speaking of this, I can’t help but talk about the story of my love affair with my father in college.

My father was a naughty kid who loved skipping classes to play video games. Every morning, he would shamelessly try to get a piece of the breakfast my mother bought...

Xia Youyou lay quietly on her mother's lap, pricked up her ears and listened to the past.

She suddenly felt that life was a cycle.

Maybe one day I will be like my mother, using the first half of my youth to water another budding flower.

As Bian Jiayin's singing came to an abrupt end, the lonely spotlight also suddenly ended, and the stage fell into thick darkness and loneliness.

"It's been a long time since I heard such a touching song." Mother Xia said with some emotion.

Xia Youyou chuckled: "Mom, this song was actually written by my favorite author."

"Hmm? You mean the bamboo dragonfly you're talking about?"

"Yes, all the works in this concert are hers. Also, Bian Jiayin competed with her in February this year."

"Who's winning?"

"Although Sister Jiayin is very powerful, my Sister Qingting is even better. She kicked Bian Jiayin and punched Zhao Yalin, and won the championship effortlessly."

Mother Xia was stunned when she heard this.

Ever since her life was filled with the daily necessities of life, she has not paid attention to anything in the entertainment industry.

When did such a tough guy appear in the country?

"Give her another year of development, and she might even be able to take the Oriental Pearl Tower position. Then, after another ten years, she'll be like Guan Zhiya, the Empress Dowager of Chinese Entertainment... hehehe (?ˉ??ˉ??)."

"As the biggest fan at the time, I might even be able to appear on TV (*′I`*)."

Mother Xia also came to her senses at this moment.

It seems that my daughter is a real pampered one!

I seem to have cheered for Bian Jiayin in this way before.

Looking at her daughter who was still giggling, she smiled knowingly and did not interrupt.

All I see in my eyes is my eighteen-year-old self.

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Author: I regret it. I will never dare to go to a concert again. It’s too long and boring, and there are so many songs and programs that have not been arranged... It makes me feel headache just thinking about it.