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Style: Romance Author: Feng XinWords: 2460Update Time: 24/01/12 05:40:33
"Mr. Feimeng, you don't need to say thank you," Ye Ming understood Feimeng's intention and said with a smile, "Don't forget, today's live broadcast is a bet between me and everyone. I am only responding to the audience's request. I just composed this song.”

"No," Feimeng shook his head, "my compatriots and I will definitely remember your kindness!"

Faced with Feimeng's sincere gratitude, Ye Ming smiled and refused anything more without pretentiousness.

After a short rest, everyone's hearts gradually calmed down, and then it was time to answer the call from the third audience member!

When Fremon announced the opening of the hotline, countless viewers from all over the world in front of the TV subconsciously pressed the call button on their mobile phones. They stared at the mobile phone screen, hoping that the audience who made the call would be them!

After a while, the phone finally rang. At the same time, audiences all over the world lamented in unison when the phone rang. Because the system's reply from the phone told them that they were out of luck!

"Hello, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later!" (Ahem, I wonder if the communication system over there in the US would say this)

Since they couldn't get through, they had no choice but to put down their mobile phones and stare at the TV screen, eager to know what kind of creative requests this "lucky" viewer would make!

"Hello, hello, this is a temporary live program being broadcast on Fox TV - Improvisation Live Challenge. I am Feimeng, the host of this live challenge. May I ask what I call you?"

After what happened to the second audience member just now, Feimeng's mood was obviously much restrained when he answered the call, and he was no longer as enthusiastic as before. "I'm very bad now!" As soon as the other party said it, his disgusting tone made the faces of the audience present and in front of the TV change.

You can't be a racist again!

"My daughter just had a big fight with me!" An angry voice came from the microphone. The voice was rich and should be the voice of a middle-aged man. "Just because I don't agree with her dating a white man." When we were together, she actually said she wanted to run away from home!"

"Originally, my daughter has already given in under the persuasion of our couple!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, "but just because she watched your lousy program and listened to your lousy song, she even My parents don’t want me anymore! I want to run away from home and go find that white boy! Asian boy, tell me, should you scold me?”

"Uh..." Faced with this situation, Ye Ming couldn't help but blinked, not knowing what to say for a while. As a father, he can deeply feel the deep love that the father on the other end of the line has for his daughter! Judging from his words, he should be a person of color, and his daughter is dating A white man falls in love. Obviously, he and his wife did not agree with their daughter falling in love with a white man and persuaded his daughter to do so.

Perhaps due to pressure from her parents, her daughter may have given in and was about to break up with her white boyfriend. However, after listening to the song "Black-or-White" by Ye Ming just now, it actually inspired her passionate love for her boyfriend. , pursue your love at all costs!

And this is such a heartbreaking thing for a father who loves his daughter deeply and hopes that her daughter can live a happy life!

Due to the current racial discrimination in the US empire, this father obviously did not believe that his daughter could have any happiness following that white boy. It was precisely because of this anger that he called the live broadcast hotline, and miraculously she was still alive The ground was opened by him!

So, he asked sternly! In his opinion, all this was caused by Ye Ming! If it weren't for him singing this stupid song, how could his good daughter be like this!

"Ahem, sir, please calm down." Feimeng came out to ease the atmosphere at the right time and said, "I'm sorry about your daughter. But when your daughter grows up, she has the right to pursue her own dreams. Happy, isn't it?"

But this viewer obviously couldn't listen to this advice: "Will you be happy if you marry a white person? Didn't you listen to what that bastard just said? When did the white people treat us black people as human beings!"

"Ever since our ancestors were trafficked here as slaves, we have survived on this land for hundreds of years, but in their eyes, we have never been the owners of this land! We are still their slaves and can only Let them oppress you! Let them bully you!" The audience member said sadly and indignantly, "The Asian boy got one thing right, they don't care about us at all!"

"Femon, you are also black and you have a daughter. Do you think you can safely let your daughter follow a white man to pursue her so-called happiness?"

Faced with the other party's questioning, Feimeng was speechless for a moment!

Because, he asked himself that he couldn’t do it!

"Well," Feimeng said with some embarrassment, "Sir, we are still on the live broadcast. If you want to communicate with me about this matter, can we communicate after we get off the live broadcast?"

"Hmph! Live broadcast, right?" The other party snorted coldly, "Okay! I can make a request, right?"

"Yes! Just mention it!" Hearing the other party's unkind words, Feimeng couldn't help but feel a hint of ominous omen in his heart! Sure enough, the next second, he only heard the other party say: "Asian boy, since you are so capable Then write me another song about racial discrimination!"

As soon as the other party said these words, the audience from all over the world at the scene and in front of the TV were all stunned! What did he say?

Write another anti-racism song?! Damn it! That’s so cruel!

Netizens from various countries on the Internet immediately exploded! "Nah! This is trying to kill Ye Ming!"

"Create another anti-racist song?! Go ahead! He really thinks writing a song is like shitting. You can shit whenever you want! Even if you shit, there will be times when you poop!"

"…"

While netizens from all over the world were arguing, a girl's scream suddenly came from the microphone of the live broadcast: "Dad! You are going too far! How could you do this?! Ye is speaking for us people of color!" How could you do this to him?"

The middle-aged man said unreasonably: "I don't care! If it hadn't been for him, why would you have made such a fuss with us about running away from home? It's all his fault! How could a white man and a black man have a good outcome when they are together!"

"But Ye doesn't know anything at all!" The girl shouted, "Dad, please give me the phone and cancel the request just now. We can't do this!" The middle-aged man was still losing his temper: "Why not? Isn't he known as the monster in the music industry? Since he is a monster, there is nothing he can't do!"

"Dad! You want everyone to point their fingers at us and call us ungrateful!" the girl screamed in a tearful voice, "Ye's two songs are all about shouting for us! How could you do this? !”

At the same time, another gentle voice also sounded: "The child's father, you really shouldn't be like this..." It should be the middle-aged man's wife.

"I..." Facing his daughter's cry and his wife's statement, the middle-aged man seemed to have a hint of regret. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had just done something very wrong in a fit of anger. thing!

"Um...Mr. Feimeng," a middle-aged man's hesitant voice came from the microphone, "Can I still change my request now?"

"Ah?" Feimeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously, "Okay..."

"No need." At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly interrupted Feimeng and said into the microphone, "Sir, you don't need to change your request! You don't want me to write another anti- A racist song? I accept this challenge!”

"What?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Ye Ming's words!

"Mr. Ye, you..." Feimeng looked at Ye Ming in confusion. Even though he was used to big winds and waves, he didn't know what to say at this moment! "Mr. Ye..." Even the instigator The middle-aged man was also shocked and stuttered a little, "Well... I know I was too impulsive just now, you don't have to be like this...