“We will open the phone line to let our listeners get close to our little singers and talk to our little singers one-on-one. The first listener to our little singers will be—”

The sound of the phone line buzzed the heartbeat of everyone present.

Everyone's hearts were thumping.

"Hello." Jiang Jingrong smiled and greeted the audience at the other end of the telephone line, "Welcome to our interview column. May I ask you--"

"I am the number one fan of Meng Chencheng. My surname is Zhou, so I can call me Grandpa Zhou."

scare!

Zhou Tianyao's mother tried hard to cover her mouth tightly, and it was because her old man's voice was right. So she didn't dare to look at her son's face next.

Grandpa Zhou couldn't not know that his grandson was sitting on the radio with the little girl for an interview, because Zhou Tianyao just introduced himself on the show.

This grandfather deliberately did not call his grandson, claiming to be a fan of the little girl rather than a fan of his grandson. Zhou Tianyao's face was already immersed in the darkness.

Yu Jiajia's mother and Gu Tianpeng's mother both felt that someone was pitiful, and gave Tianyao's mother a look of sympathy but not knowing how to comfort her.

Jiang Jingrong kept her professional and calm and spoke to Grandpa Zhou: "Do you want to talk to our classmate Meng Chencheng?"

"Yes! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Don't ask me when I became her fan. Because she moved to my old house for less than two years. But every time she sang, I would run to the window to listen. Meng Chencheng, I want to ask you a question, who taught you the song you hummed on the road last time?"

Grandpa Zhou suddenly broke out a lot of news, and everyone was trying to digest it.

Meng Chencheng was also confused. This grandfather had been listening to her songs near her house, but she had never seen this grandfather before. Which song was Grandpa Zhou referring to?

Seeing that Meng Chencheng seemed to have not recalled it, Grandpa Zhou hummed a familiar tune to arouse the little girl's memories: "Give me a pair of invisible wings--"

"I understand." Meng Chencheng shouted, "You sang wrongly, I know I have an invisible wing."

"Yes, I sang it wrong. Can you sing it to me again?"

Ning Yunxi had no time to stop his little girl from getting into the old man's condom. Meng Chencheng spoke and sang invisible wings: "Every time, I am strong in loneliness. Every time, even if I am very injured, I will not shine. I know that I have always had pairs of invisible wings, taking me flying, flying over despair-"

The little girl sang this song while filming the rhythm for herself. This was the child’s heartless action unconsciously. It is imagined that the encouragement this song gives the child is deeply rooted in the little girl’s heart.

Everyone was listening quietly to Meng Chencheng's singing at this moment, and was deeply shocked by the traces of true love that came from the heart on Meng Chencheng's face.

The invisible wings make the dream last longer than the sky, leaving a wish for oneself to imagine. When Meng Chencheng finished singing this song slowly, a lively water light seemed to flash in her eyes. The hearts of others could not help but burst into tears.

A song that can easily infect everyone.
Chapter completed!