When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
A small bowl of rice every day, every day, not every meal.
"Who has ever advised me to escape from my inner demons, not to cause disputes but to rely on kindness to help me, to bury the past and forget about the past, and forget about myself..."
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
Feeling the kindness in Hong Dali's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Hong Dali asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali scratched his hair, a little confused: "But it seems that those dogs and cats have been adopted. If you want to get them again, you probably have to wait for a while..."
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
He was indeed in a bit of a dilemma. He couldn't get back the cats and dogs that had been adopted, right
All the tourists were stunned and soon became immersed in the singing.
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
All the tourists were stunned and soon became immersed in the singing.
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
He was indeed in a bit of a dilemma. He couldn't get back the cats and dogs that had been adopted, right
"Oh, it's hard to handle." A male scoundrel said: "Poor, this child is only so old..."
"Dali, then you should find a way to help him!" Tang Muxin said anxiously: "Look at him, just sitting there with his head bowed and silent. He looks so pitiful... How about I give him the little cat!"
"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali scratched his hair, a little confused: "But it seems that those dogs and cats have been adopted. If you want to get them again, you probably have to wait for a while..."
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
When she said this, Hong Dali quickly stopped him: "It's better to say goodbye. He's already depressed enough. If you give him the little cat, you'll have to watch the same person every day, which will only add fuel to the fire." What he said didn't matter. I'm wrong, this boy is already disabled, and if he raises a disabled cat, he will stare at each other day after day, and his mood will get even worse...
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
"Wait while I think of a solution." Hong Dali focused his attention on the little boy at this time. Nothing could be seen from his clothes, but he was obviously very thin. His arms were so thin that they could be said to be skinny and boney, and his face was quite pale, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
"Who has ever advised me to escape from my inner demons, not to cause disputes but to rely on kindness to help me, to bury the past and forget about the past, and forget about myself..."
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
"Sister, where is sister?" Xiao Leshui turned the wheelchair and walked out of the studio door. When he saw his sister, he immediately laughed. He cracked the corners of his mouth slightly at first, then his smile grew bigger and happier, and finally he said loudly: "Sister! I... I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Although he was smiling, there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
Tang Muxin hugged Xiaomiao, and Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and others quickly followed.
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
The girl bit her lip, tears instantly blurring her eyes.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
"The problem is very serious..." Hong Dali finally understood why the girl came to him.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
It can be said that the gap in conditions between the two parties is comparable to the gap between the Mariana Trench and Mount Everest. In normal times, even if the girl was given a dozen more courages, she would not dare to ask Hong Dali for help. After all, many people subconsciously do not want to communicate with people who are too different from themselves. But for the sake of her younger brother, the girl had to muster up courage.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
It can be said that the gap in conditions between the two parties is comparable to the gap between the Mariana Trench and Mount Everest. In normal times, even if the girl was given a dozen more courages, she would not dare to ask Hong Dali for help. After all, many people subconsciously do not want to communicate with people who are too different from themselves. But for the sake of her younger brother, the girl had to muster up courage.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
The little boy suddenly heard Hong Dali's question and shrank back into the wheelchair in shock. He didn't dare to look at Hong Dali. After being cowardly for a long time, he said in a low voice: "I... my name is Yu Lexui..." After saying that, his head hung lower.
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
A small bowl of rice every day, every day, not every meal.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
With such an appetite coupled with an extremely depressed mental state and severe autism, Hong Dali would never doubt that this little boy would commit suicide by jumping off a building tomorrow.
Li Nianwei's unusually round and delicate singing voice is so beautiful that it can even be called gorgeous. It flows into people's hearts like flowing water, making people unable to refuse to melt into the singing.
"Yes, yes, I was impulsive." The man's legs crackled and he slapped himself twice: "Let's see what the young master does. The young master will definitely find a way. Oh, my heart is twitching when I see it... "
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
The girl bit her lip, tears instantly blurring her eyes.
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Hong Dali asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"
When she said this, Hong Dali quickly stopped him: "It's better to say goodbye. He's already depressed enough. If you give him the little cat, you'll have to watch the same person every day, which will only add fuel to the fire." What he said didn't matter. I'm wrong, this boy is already disabled, and if he raises a disabled cat, he will stare at each other day after day, and his mood will get even worse...
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
"Forget about those invisible locks, so that I can be completely me. No one wants it. Say what you want, no one wants to fall into the lock of the heart. No need to say it, no one else has to care about me. I refuse harmony. Self-confidence and coldness may not hurt me... "
It can be said that the gap in conditions between the two parties is comparable to the gap between the Mariana Trench and Mount Everest. In normal times, even if the girl was given a dozen more courages, she would not dare to ask Hong Dali for help. After all, many people subconsciously do not want to communicate with people who are too different from themselves. But for the sake of her younger brother, the girl had to muster up courage.
The little boy suddenly heard Hong Dali's question and shrank back into the wheelchair in shock. He didn't dare to look at Hong Dali. After being cowardly for a long time, he said in a low voice: "I... my name is Yu Lexui..." After saying that, his head hung lower.
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
"Yes, yes, I was impulsive." The man's legs crackled and he slapped himself twice: "Let's see what the young master does. The young master will definitely find a way. Oh, my heart is twitching when I see it... "
Feeling the kindness in Hong Dali's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
"Forget about those invisible locks, so that I can be completely me. No one wants it. Say what you want, no one wants to fall into the lock of the heart. No need to say it, no one else has to care about me. I refuse harmony. Self-confidence and coldness may not hurt me... "
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
"Oh, it's hard to handle." A male scoundrel said: "Poor, this child is only so old..."
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
The girl bit her lip, tears instantly blurring her eyes.
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
Hong Dali sighed, not knowing what to say.
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
When she said this, Hong Dali quickly stopped him: "It's better to say goodbye. He's already depressed enough. If you give him the little cat, you'll have to watch the same person every day, which will only add fuel to the fire." What he said didn't matter. I'm wrong, this boy is already disabled, and if he raises a disabled cat, he will stare at each other day after day, and his mood will get even worse...
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
"Yes, yes, I was impulsive." The man's legs crackled and he slapped himself twice: "Let's see what the young master does. The young master will definitely find a way. Oh, my heart is twitching when I see it... "
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
He was indeed in a bit of a dilemma. He couldn't get back the cats and dogs that had been adopted, right
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
"Who has ever advised me to escape from my inner demons, not to cause disputes but to rely on kindness to help me, to bury the past and forget about the past, and forget about myself..."
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
"Listen to the song first, and your brother Dali will take you to have fun later, okay?" Hong Dali said softly, then took the armrest behind the wheelchair and pushed Xiao Leshui slowly towards the studio in the park. go.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
Tears quietly slid down the corners of the girl's eyes and dropped on her mouth, but she didn't notice it and simply closed her eyes, as if this was the only way to make the pain in her heart feel better.
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
"Oh, it's hard to handle." A male scoundrel said: "Poor, this child is only so old..."
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
Hong Dali sighed, not knowing what to say.
The little boy suddenly heard Hong Dali's question and shrank back into the wheelchair in shock. He didn't dare to look at Hong Dali. After being cowardly for a long time, he said in a low voice: "I... my name is Yu Lexui..." After saying that, his head hung lower.
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
Tang Muxin hugged Xiaomiao, and Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and others quickly followed.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
"Oh, it's hard to handle." A male scoundrel said: "Poor, this child is only so old..."
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
A small bowl of rice every day, every day, not every meal.
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
The girl bit her lip and nodded, "Thank you, Master Dali..."
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
"Yes, yes, I was impulsive." The man's legs crackled and he slapped himself twice: "Let's see what the young master does. The young master will definitely find a way. Oh, my heart is twitching when I see it... "
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
Feeling the kindness in Hong Dali's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
The girl bit her lip and nodded, "Thank you, Master Dali..."
"Listen to the song first, and your brother Dali will take you to have fun later, okay?" Hong Dali said softly, then took the armrest behind the wheelchair and pushed Xiao Leshui slowly towards the studio in the park. go.
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
Hong Dali sighed, not knowing what to say.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali scratched his hair, a little confused: "But it seems that those dogs and cats have been adopted. If you want to get them again, you probably have to wait for a while..."
Tang Muxin hugged Xiaomiao, and Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and others quickly followed.
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
"Dali, then you should find a way to help him!" Tang Muxin said anxiously: "Look at him, just sitting there with his head bowed and silent. He looks so pitiful... How about I give him the little cat!"
The girl bit her lip, tears instantly blurring her eyes.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
"Oh, it's hard to handle." A male scoundrel said: "Poor, this child is only so old..."
"Listen to the song first, and your brother Dali will take you to have fun later, okay?" Hong Dali said softly, then took the armrest behind the wheelchair and pushed Xiao Leshui slowly towards the studio in the park. go.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
"Wait while I think of a solution." Hong Dali focused his attention on the little boy at this time. Nothing could be seen from his clothes, but he was obviously very thin. His arms were so thin that they could be said to be skinny and boney, and his face was quite pale, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
Feeling the kindness in Hong Dali's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
Tears quietly slid down the corners of the girl's eyes and dropped on her mouth, but she didn't notice it and simply closed her eyes, as if this was the only way to make the pain in her heart feel better.
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
Soon they arrived at the park's broadcast room. Hong Dali took the microphone and tried his voice first: "Hey, hello! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?" He patted the microphone while trying it, and for a while, the sound was heard throughout the park. His voice: "Hey, hey! Is there any sound-"
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
Li Nianwei's voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "Today, the young master and I learned about Xiao Le Shui. I would like to dedicate this song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock" to him, hoping that he can open the heart lock. , and became a happy and happy child again... "
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
Seeing the boy's expression, everyone around Hong Dali sighed secretly.
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
"Forget about those invisible locks, so that I can be completely me. No one wants it. Say what you want, no one wants to fall into the lock of the heart. No need to say it, no one else has to care about me. I refuse harmony. Self-confidence and coldness may not hurt me... "
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
Tang Muxin hugged Xiaomiao, and Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and others quickly followed.
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
"Wait while I think of a solution." Hong Dali focused his attention on the little boy at this time. Nothing could be seen from his clothes, but he was obviously very thin. His arms were so thin that they could be said to be skinny and boney, and his face was quite pale, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
"Sister, where is sister?" Xiao Leshui turned the wheelchair and walked out of the studio door. When he saw his sister, he immediately laughed. He cracked the corners of his mouth slightly at first, then his smile grew bigger and happier, and finally he said loudly: "Sister! I... I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Although he was smiling, there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
A teenage boy is in his prime years. As a result, he lost his legs in a car accident and could no longer walk. His life lost its color. No wonder he felt so lost.
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
"Sister, where is sister?" Xiao Leshui turned the wheelchair and walked out of the studio door. When he saw his sister, he immediately laughed. He cracked the corners of his mouth slightly at first, then his smile grew bigger and happier, and finally he said loudly: "Sister! I... I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Although he was smiling, there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
With such an appetite coupled with an extremely depressed mental state and severe autism, Hong Dali would never doubt that this little boy would commit suicide by jumping off a building tomorrow.
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
With such an appetite coupled with an extremely depressed mental state and severe autism, Hong Dali would never doubt that this little boy would commit suicide by jumping off a building tomorrow.
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali scratched his hair, a little confused: "But it seems that those dogs and cats have been adopted. If you want to get them again, you probably have to wait for a while..."
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
"Well, since that incident, my brother... has never smiled." The girl burst into tears when she mentioned the sad incident: "The total amount of food we eat every day is only a small bowl... "
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali scratched his hair, a little confused: "But it seems that those dogs and cats have been adopted. If you want to get them again, you probably have to wait for a while..."
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
The girl bit her lip and nodded, "Thank you, Master Dali..."
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
Upon hearing Li Nianwei's voice, all the tourists were obviously stunned for a moment, and then cheered crazily!
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
A small bowl of rice every day, every day, not every meal.
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
Li Nianwei's unusually round and delicate singing voice is so beautiful that it can even be called gorgeous. It flows into people's hearts like flowing water, making people unable to refuse to melt into the singing.
"It's the goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!" "Oh, I can actually hear the goddess's voice here! Today is the right time!" "Goddess! Goddess!" "Is the goddess going to sing?"
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Hong Dali asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"
The little boy suddenly heard Hong Dali's question and shrank back into the wheelchair in shock. He didn't dare to look at Hong Dali. After being cowardly for a long time, he said in a low voice: "I... my name is Yu Lexui..." After saying that, his head hung lower.
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
Li Nianwei's voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "Today, the young master and I learned about Xiao Le Shui. I would like to dedicate this song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock" to him, hoping that he can open the heart lock. , and became a happy and happy child again... "
When she said this, Hong Dali quickly stopped him: "It's better to say goodbye. He's already depressed enough. If you give him the little cat, you'll have to watch the same person every day, which will only add fuel to the fire." What he said didn't matter. I'm wrong, this boy is already disabled, and if he raises a disabled cat, he will stare at each other day after day, and his mood will get even worse...
"Dali, then you should find a way to help him!" Tang Muxin said anxiously: "Look at him, just sitting there with his head bowed and silent. He looks so pitiful... How about I give him the little cat!"
A small bowl of rice every day, every day, not every meal.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
"Dali, then you should find a way to help him!" Tang Muxin said anxiously: "Look at him, just sitting there with his head bowed and silent. He looks so pitiful... How about I give him the little cat!"
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
There is a saying that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hong Dali is a kind man, and the losers around him are also the same. Seeing this situation, they all feel extremely sympathetic, but it is a pity that they can't think of any good solution.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
Li Nianwei's unusually round and delicate singing voice is so beautiful that it can even be called gorgeous. It flows into people's hearts like flowing water, making people unable to refuse to melt into the singing.
"Who has ever advised me to escape from my inner demons, not to cause disputes but to rely on kindness to help me, to bury the past and forget about the past, and forget about myself..."
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
Tang Muxin hugged Xiaomiao, and Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and others quickly followed.
"Sister, where is sister?" Xiao Leshui turned the wheelchair and walked out of the studio door. When he saw his sister, he immediately laughed. He cracked the corners of his mouth slightly at first, then his smile grew bigger and happier, and finally he said loudly: "Sister! I... I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Although he was smiling, there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"What should we do..." Hong Dali thought about it over and over, but came up with no good solution. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out his hand to cover Yu Leshui's little head, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Le Shui, big brother" Brother, can you ask Sister Nianwei to sing a song for you?"
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
The girl bit her lip and nodded, "Thank you, Master Dali..."
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
Hong Dali sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Listen to the song first, and your brother Dali will take you to have fun later, okay?" Hong Dali said softly, then took the armrest behind the wheelchair and pushed Xiao Leshui slowly towards the studio in the park. go.
All the tourists were stunned and soon became immersed in the singing.
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
Li Nianwei's unusually round and delicate singing voice is so beautiful that it can even be called gorgeous. It flows into people's hearts like flowing water, making people unable to refuse to melt into the singing.
After hearing about the disabled brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but were helpless.
"Wait while I think of a solution." Hong Dali focused his attention on the little boy at this time. Nothing could be seen from his clothes, but he was obviously very thin. His arms were so thin that they could be said to be skinny and boney, and his face was quite pale, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Hong Dali asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"
"Forget about those invisible locks, so that I can be completely me. No one wants it. Say what you want, no one wants to fall into the lock of the heart. No need to say it, no one else has to care about me. I refuse harmony. Self-confidence and coldness may not hurt me... "
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
All the tourists were stunned and soon became immersed in the singing.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Hong Dali asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"
At this time, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to come up with a solution. For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
"I use my ability to play the hymn of the ice sky, and I have the potential to create unparalleled storms. Watch as my road ahead changes color and is covered with ice for thousands of miles. I am the one who will break into the new world. Don't stop me anymore."
Feeling the kindness in Hong Dali's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Yu Leshui shrank his neck, probably feeling the warmth of Hong Dali's hand. He bit his chapped lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at Hong Dali timidly.
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."
At this moment, Li Nianwei's voice rang out from the speakers throughout the park: "Dear tourist friends, hello everyone, I am Li Nianwei..."
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
"The cold wind and icebergs freeze my heart. The frozen icebergs feel like a dream. It's like falling outside the world and looking at the empty snow-capped mountains. The cold wind stings my face, and the sky touches the sky. At this moment, my heart is even more panicked. Panic disturbs my dreams... "
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
Everyone was immersed in Li Nianwei's singing, as if scenes from fairy tales were unfolding before their eyes like a dream.
Li Nianwei's unusually round and delicate singing voice is so beautiful that it can even be called gorgeous. It flows into people's hearts like flowing water, making people unable to refuse to melt into the singing.
"The microphone works very well, there should be no problem." Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: "Let's cheer for Xiao Le Shui!"
"The problem is very serious..." Hong Dali finally understood why the girl came to him.
It is said that Hong Dali is a super prodigal, but this prodigal seems to be a little different from the ordinary dandy...
Hearing Hong Dali's voice, the entire park fell silent instantly.
This song "LET IT GO, Ice Heart Lock" comes from the Hollywood animated film "Frozen" on Earth, and is one of Hong Dali's favorite songs. Of course, the original song was in English, and Hong Dali couldn't remember the lyrics, so he changed some and ended up with this version...
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
When Li Nianwei finished singing the song "LET IT GO, Bing Xin Lock", sang the last note, and slowly stopped the last note, everyone was filled with shock.
At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, which was a reassuring feeling... The girl timidly raised her head, and it turned out to be the young master Dali who smiled very kindly.
"Dali, then you should find a way to help him!" Tang Muxin said anxiously: "Look at him, just sitting there with his head bowed and silent. He looks so pitiful... How about I give him the little cat!"
Tears quietly slid down the corners of the girl's eyes and dropped on her mouth, but she didn't notice it and simply closed her eyes, as if this was the only way to make the pain in her heart feel better.
Tears quietly slid down the corners of the girl's eyes and dropped on her mouth, but she didn't notice it and simply closed her eyes, as if this was the only way to make the pain in her heart feel better.
This song has a wide vocal range and many tonal changes. There are not many singers on earth who can sing this song well. But fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed capable and her musical talent is very good, so she can perform this song perfectly.
When the girl said this, Hong Dali and others understood.
All the tourists were stunned and soon became immersed in the singing.
Especially Xiao Leshui, his eyes were misty and his mind was swaying with the singing.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you idiot." Another man reminded him: "Don't do bad things out of kindness. If this kid hears it, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
"He doesn't usually eat much?" Hong Dali asked.
This matter is difficult to handle. It can be seen that this boy has very, very low self-esteem. He didn't dare to communicate with others. He was immersed in the gloomy future and couldn't feel any hope.
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."
The girl bit her lip, tears instantly blurring her eyes.
Yes, should the invisible lock in my heart keep locking me like this, making my dearest sister, parents, and parents worry about me? How is this possible
There has always been a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering this kind of thing, Hong Dali would naturally find a way.
After a brief silence, people began to whisper: "It's Master Dali's voice. Is he trying out the microphone? What's going on?" "I don't know, is there some new good program?" "It's possible. Master Dali always has good ideas!" "It doesn't seem to be the case. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that a sister brought her disabled brother to ask Master Dali for help. It is said that the disabled brother has severe autism!" "Really! Is it fake? He is severely autistic, can Master Dali do it?" "I don't know, let's wait and see first!"
"What should we do?" Tang Muxin asked anxiously.
"Sister, where is sister?" Xiao Leshui turned the wheelchair and walked out of the studio door. When he saw his sister, he immediately laughed. He cracked the corners of his mouth slightly at first, then his smile grew bigger and happier, and finally he said loudly: "Sister! I... I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Although he was smiling, there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
The girl stood outside the broadcast room, listening to the comments of the tourists around her. Her body was shaking slightly, and two tears rolled out of her eyes.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
A burst of piano sound flows out like gurgling spring water. The tone is soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and it immediately pulls people's heartstrings tightly.
"Give up, invisible lock, and live again at dawn. No one wants it, just say it as you please, no need to avoid the inner demons. Who I am, return to the pit of my heart, I let the cold wind, confident that coldness and indifference can't hurt me..."