Everyone has a dream, big or small, in their hearts. Although Zhuangyan is a farmer and a lazy man in his forties, he also has a dream, just to become a singer when he grows up.

In the long river of life, some people's dreams have come true, and some people's dreams have never had a chance to come true in their lifetime. However, after waiting for forty years, he finally came to a stage and let him stand on it and sing. He was extremely excited. At the same time, he was a little panicked and didn't know what he was going to do. He had never been so obedient as he was today. Hua Tiancheng asked him to wash his hair, so he quickly poured some hot water into the warmth, added some cold water and started washing his hair.

After washing his hair, he changed into a solemn dress with clean clothes, which looked even more energetic. It was completely different from the solemn that Hua Tiancheng saw for the first time. People need to change their mentality. When a person's mentality changes, the way of speaking and behavior of doing things will also change. The solemn name sounds a bit weird, but this name also has to usher in a solemn moment.

"Let's go, get in the car." When Hua Tiancheng finished speaking, Zhuang Yan opened the car door and went up. Scar Yan naturally got in the car. He also wanted to go to the Shanghai Dance Hall in Jinniu Town at night to witness the wonderful moments of Zhuang Yan's life. He wanted to see with his own eyes how his elder brother turned a lazy man into a resident singer step by step.

Before the car started, Hua Tiancheng took out the phone and called Tang Biao: "Mr. Tang, I am Hua Tiancheng. I brought a man named Zhuang Yan. I want to go to your dance hall to take the resident singer exam now. Do you have time? If you have time, I will bring people here now."

"Yes, come on, I'll pick you up at the gate." When Tang Biao heard Hua Tiancheng coming to the Shanghai Dance Hall at night, he was a little panicked. Jin Wanda's death made him lose his backer in Jinniu Town. He had done many bad things, but now he has a request to Hua Tiancheng. If his headache is not treated quickly, he is afraid that he will jump off the building and commit suicide one day. The crazy feeling of the headache makes him gradually lose his mind. Now as long as his headache occurs, the people around him will be scared to hide. Because at that moment, he is like a violent gorilla, who will tear the people around him apart, and then bite it hard, his mouth full of blood.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would lose everything around him. As long as a person was afraid, he would bow his head and ask for help. The only person he could ask for help was Hua Tiancheng.

Twenty minutes later, Hua Tiancheng arrived with solemnity and scars. Tang Biao had already been waiting for somewhere. Now Tang Biao saw Hua Tiancheng being much more humble. His body bent slightly, his face was full of smiles, his eyes were slanted with a black eye mask, and the thick gold chain on his neck shone, showing his wealth. When Tang Biao stretched out his hand, he wore a big emerald diamond ring on his fingers. Because he lived so well, his belly was big, like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months. His eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest at night.

Hua Tiancheng is still short, with big wind-catching ears, sharp eyes, and a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes. Hua Tiancheng wore a black leather jacket on the upper body and black pants on the lower body, looking like a farmer. In fact, he is essentially a genuine farmer because he is the son of a farmer, but he is indeed an extraordinary farmer. He has a resounding name, Xiaoxianyi. When it comes to the Immortal Medical Pavilion in Meirengou, everyone will think of Hua Tiancheng's brilliant medical skills. His identity is different now, both he is the village director of Meirengou and the deputy director of the Surgery Department of People's Hospital.

Tang Biao quickly moved his eyes from Hua Tiancheng to Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Yan. Although Zhuang Yan had no good clothes, he wore them clean today. He attached great importance to this moment. Zhuang Yan was not good-looking, and there were several places on his head without a head. The sequelae left by sores on his head when he was a child. Now everyone calls him Zhuang Yan, and few people know his real name.

When Tang Biao brought Hua Tiancheng and the other two into the dance hall, Tang Biao ordered in a grand manner: "Open the lights on the stage, there is a big brother here to open his voice."

"Crash", the colorful lights rotating on the stage began to light up, and the lights in Zhuangyan's heart were also on. An important moment was coming, and Zhuangyan's heart was pounding.

Then the keyboardist and drummer were ready to go on stage solemnly. Hearing Mr. Tang say that someone was going to open his voice here, many security personnel slowly moved closer, and a few dancers who had just fallen asleep also came out and stood in the audience.

Hua Tiancheng could feel the solemn tension, and he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. You should treat the people below as air, just think that we don't exist. After you go on stage, as long as you sing your songs well, you must rely on your strength to stay in the Shanghai Dance Hall at Night, not on my face. A powerful person will be respected by others. In this dance hall, your beautiful singing is your strength. Here you are not as handsome as you, you don't have to be as wealth as you can, you will be as bright as anyone's voice. I believe you, you are the best! The moment to change your destiny is right in front of you, don't hesitate, don't hesitate. This world will always belong to the brave and the hardworking people. It's time for you to fight once, and when will you wait? Go, come on!"

After Hua Tiancheng's motivation, Zhuang Yan's somewhat panicked eyes became much stronger. He slowly raised his clean face and raised his head and chest. When he stepped towards the stage, a young guy immediately brought him the headset. The music immediately rang out, and Zhuang Yan finally stood in the center of the stage. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Mr. Tang, Director Hua, and all the listeners, I want to dedicate my future to everyone. I hope I can like it, thank you!"

When Zhuang Yan revealed the title of the song, the main theme of the song began to ring. Just as Zhuang Yan opened his mouth and sang the first paragraph: Are you like me, bowing my head and sweating in the sun, working hard silently, are you like me, even if I suffer indifference, I don’t give up the life I want? Are you like me, busy pursuing an unexpected tenderness all day long, are you like I was confused and wandering on the crossroads again and again because I don’t care what others say, I have never forgotten my promise to myself, my persistence in love, I know that my future is not a dream."
Chapter completed!