Superstar

Chapter 245: Qin Hao's singing

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"Damn it, why didn't Teacher Qin Hao take action? It's not his style to do this!"

"Hey, can you please stop making silly comparisons, making it sound as if Teacher Qin Hao is really a thug? Think about it carefully. If he really beats those two little girls, then he and Wu Yifeng will have another problem. What's the difference? Besides, everyone says Teacher Qin Hao has a bad temper, but when have you ever seen him beat a child?"

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"This video is not well shot. It has no beginning and no end. Please give me the complete version!"

"Do you have any friends in Hengdian? Please tell us about the whole thing. I refuse to be a mass eater!"

I have to admire the efficiency of entertainment reporters. Just two minutes after this breaking news appeared on Weibo, reporters already appeared at Hengdian Railway Station.

The train station, which was originally crowded with people, was empty at this time. There was only a burst of noise coming from the same direction, so the reporters with a keen sense of smell found their destination in the blink of an eye.

At this time, a fairly innocent-looking female reporter walked up to the end of the crowd that had gathered three floors inside and three floors outside. She patted the man in front of her and said, "Hello, I am..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a soft hiss from the man in front of him. As soon as the man saw the camera behind the reporter, he immediately gave way, enough for him to take pictures.

The female reporter tilted her head at this time and saw the fat young man standing in an open space in the train station, auditioning the guitar, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth. She gestured to the cameraman next to her, telling him to focus the camera on Qin Hao, and then she quietly closed her mouth.

Qin Hao was playing his guitar solo at this time and looking at the shabby money box in front of him, he seemed to have really found the feeling he had when he was wandering around the country. When this smooth solo ended, Qin Hao plucked the strings, and a smooth piece of music came out.

After hearing this familiar prelude, not only the onlookers, but also the young-looking female reporter showed a look of confusion, secretly thinking that they had never heard this prelude before. Could it be that this Is it a new song that hasn’t become popular yet

Just when everyone was in a state of confusion, a clear voice suddenly sounded, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.

"Walking on a cold, snowy night

Selling matches to feed and clothe my dream

Step by step frozen, step by step lonely

Human feelings are cold and freeze my hands.”

This song caught the ears of everyone present as soon as it came out. People looked at Qin Hao with a hint of admiration, secretly thinking that this little fat guy can sing well, he doesn't look like an amateur at all!

"A pack of matches burns my heart

Can't stop moving forward in the cold night

The wind stings my face, the snow cuts my mouth

How long can I walk if I drag my feet?”

Hearing this, everyone in Zaihang turned their attention to the little girl standing behind Qin Hao with an intoxicated look on her face. Although the clothes she wore were very simple, they were washed very clean. Although his little face was stained with a trace of dust, his eyes were very clear. It is no exaggeration to say that this little girl is definitely a beauty!

"Who will buy my matches

Who can ignite all the hopes

Who will buy my loneliness

Who can fulfill my call of homesickness?"

When this part of the song sounded, the people watching couldn't help but lower their heads in shame. Everyone felt that their consciences were being tortured, and their hearts seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer.

"Every time, I light the match and it shines slightly

See hope, see dreams

I saw my mother in heaven speaking

She said, you have to be brave, you have to be strong

Don't be afraid, don't panic

So that you don’t have to wander anymore”

When Qin Hao's progressive and more exciting chorus sounded, everyone felt their scalps numb, and their whole hearts were infected with a feeling of loss and sadness. Many people were even deeply moved when this part of the song sounded.

"Every time, I light the match and it shines slightly

See hope, see dreams

I saw my mother in heaven speaking

She said, you have to be brave, you have to be strong

Don't be afraid, don't panic

So that you don’t have to wander anymore

Mom holds your hand and goes home

Sleep in the warmth and blooming flowers, paradise”

Listening to Qin Hao's singing, little Momo felt like she was seeing her mother whom she had not seen for a long time. Her smile is still so warm and kind. Little Momo took a step forward at this time and stretched out her arms, but she couldn't grab her mother's hand anyway.

"Mom-Mom-don't go, Momo misses you so much-"

Although Xiao Momo's voice was not loud, most of the people watching were parents, so they could clearly understand what Xiao Momo meant.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help it, and their eyes were already filled with tears. Especially some emotionally sensitive women, who were wiping their tears at this time, walked quickly to Qin Hao, and put the bills one by one into the cash box in front of him.

Then, they came to Xiao Momo and gently embraced her. Then they took out a hundred-dollar bill, put it in her hand, and whispered in her ear: " Good boy, be strong! I’ll buy a box of matches!”

Just when the elder sister picked up a box of matches on the ground and was about to leave, little Momo suddenly said with tears streaming down her face: "Auntie - it doesn't cost so much, a box of matches only costs 50 cents -"

At this time, the eldest sister lovingly hugged this innocent-hearted little girl again and said, "In this way, if Auntie's house doesn't have enough matches in the future, I will come here to find you, okay?"

The power of role models is infinite. With this eldest sister Zhuyu in front of them, the people watching could no longer stand. They donated generously and took out bills one after another from their wallets and put them into Qin Hao's wallet. Inside the box in front of me.

After Qin Hao finished performing the entire song, he felt that his vision was a little blurry. It seems to be for the sake of my former self, and even more for the sensible little girl next to me.

"Big brother, thank you! Can you teach me this song? As soon as I hear this song, I can see my mother!" Little Momo sobbed and rushed into Qin Hao's arms. , said intermittently.

"Teacher Qin Hao, I'm very sorry to disturb you. I am Chen Xue, a reporter from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV Arts Channel. I have a few questions that I would like to interview you now. Is it convenient?"

Everyone who had just donated money wanted to leave at this time. Suddenly, after hearing Chen Xue's words, they stopped in shock and surrounded Qin Hao with a cheer.