Everyone was shocked, and Tang Xiaotian was even more shocked. He had not expected Old Yang to mention his name.

  To be honest, Yang Gong also has great admiration for Tang Xiaotian. This man is absolutely worthy of being called the music elder of China. In his heyday, he was also a talented and versatile musician, otherwise he wouldn't have achieved his current status.

  Throughout the land of Huaxia, apart from the already deceased Song Emperor Zhang Rong, Yang Gong was the most formidable. A few years ago, someone even proposed granting Yang Gong the title of Song Emperor, but at that time he suddenly disappeared and the matter was dropped.

  Even if Tang Xiaotian has a golden finger, it is still admired to the extreme.

  But now, this person actually named himself to create, Tang Xiaotian was caught off guard for a moment, and the people next to him, Shang Feifei Sun Jing, were also excitedly just short of suddenly hugging Tang Xiaotian.

  Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically, but Dong Xing suddenly felt a little unhappy.

  He should be happy about it, but after hearing Yang Gong's evaluation of Tang Xiao Tian, he couldn't feel happy no matter what.

  Who has the most talent and sings the best?

  He suddenly wanted to scold Yang Gong, you blind man, what do you know?

  But he still held back.

  At this time, Chen Ning asked: "Tang Xiaotian, are you willing to go on stage and sing a song for the elderly Yang couple?"

  Chen Ning saw that Tang Xiaotian was motionless and asked a sentence. Tang Xiaotian reacted and hastily stood up: "It's an honor."

  How could he be unwilling about such an honorable thing?

  Tang Xiaotian walked onto the stage, this is his second time walking onto the stage tonight.

  He went on stage and shook hands with Yang Gong and Zhou Rou, then came to the microphone, cleared his throat, and started singing:

  If I could see

  can easily distinguish between day and night

  be able to accurately identify in crowds

  Hold your hand

  If I could see

  Can drive you around wherever you want to go

  Can surprise from behind

  Give you a hug

  If I could see

  Life might be completely different

  Maybe what I want, what I like, what I love

  All different

  Tang Xiaotian sang without any flowery language, just a few hypotheses. If I could see it, he simply sang a small scene.

  These are all very ordinary for ordinary people, but for the blind, they are very difficult, and the only way to assume is difficult.

  Tang Xiaotian's singing skills are great, and with his pleasant voice, everyone was suddenly drawn in after hearing the first sentence.

  Yang Gong listened on the side, nodding his head as he listened. It was clear that although he had only heard a few sentences, he still highly recognized Tang Xiaotian's talent.

  And just like in the song, if he could see, he really wanted to drive with Zhou Rou everywhere, wanting to give him a hug from behind.

  Maybe he can see it, his own likes and loves will be different too?

  This is what many blind people have yearned for and even fantasized about.

  Yang Gong appreciated Tang Xiaotian's creation, but at this time he didn't feel that the song was particularly moving. He just thought that creating such a song in such a short period of time was already very good and did not waste Tang Xiaotian's talent.

  Yang Gong thought so, but the others present were shocked and amazed. He went on stage directly and sang several songs in a row, leaving the audience enchanted. Tang Xiaotian was too amazing!

  But what they didn't know was that the worst was yet to come.

  The black in front of you is not black

  What white are you talking about?

  The sky is blue

  The blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory

  I gaze at your face

  But can only see a void

  Is it God who has drawn a curtain before me?

  Forgot to lift the lid

  The previous paragraph is just a few rhetorical hypotheses, although very moving, but the words are not elegant and do not give people a particularly stunning feeling.

  But when the black in front of you is not black, what white are you talking about? After singing it out, everyone suddenly felt a shock all over their body.

  The blackness seen by the blind is naturally different from that seen by normal people, and as for what everyone calls white, he doesn't even know what it is. This one sentence suddenly struck a chord in people's hearts, making them feel as if they had experienced the suffering and helplessness of the blind.

  And then the sentence that follows is as if God has covered a curtain in front of me, forgetting to lift it up, giving people an inexplicable philosophical thought.

  A kind of feeling that can only be understood after deeply understanding it.

  Although the song is written about the feelings of a blind person, the overall tone is very optimistic. When people listen to it, they naturally feel comfortable and moved.

  Yang Gong was even more satisfied with Tang Xiao Tian when he heard these few sentences.

  But at this time, Tang Xiaotian still did not surprise him, or rather, he didn't make himself feel suddenly very excited and eager to express something.

  He can only say that in such a short time, Tang Xiaotian was able to create such a song, living up to his reputation as a talented young man.

  Just as Yang Gong was thinking this way, Tang Xiao Tian's singing suddenly made him excitedly stand up:

  You are my eyes

  Take me to experience the changes of the four seasons

  You are my eyes

  Take me through the crowded throngs

  You are my eyes

  Take me to the vast ocean of books

  Because you are my eyes

  Let me see this world right in front of me

  Right before my eyes

  When Tang Xiaotian sang the sentence "You are my eyes", Yang Gong's grip on Zhou Rou's hand tightened noticeably, Zhou Rou was the one who understood her husband best, she knew that her husband was probably moved.

  Soon, as Tang Xiaotian's sonorous and sentimental voice continued to sing, Yang Gong suddenly stood up from his chair, his hands trembling, and even tears streaming down his eyes.

  Everyone present was originally listening to the song, but suddenly saw Yang Gong standing up, and couldn't help but be surprised. This song must have touched Old Yang's heart, right?

  But can sing into Yang Lao's heart, this song is probably very powerful, Tang Xiao Tian is also too against the sky, is this the song he created in such a short time?

  Sideways glance, sideways glance, astonishing, astonishing.

  As the song came to an end, Yang Gong's eyes were filled with tears, and the entire audience suddenly erupted into warm applause. Tang Xiaotian stood on the stage, his expression somewhat complex, for a moment unsure of how to express himself.

  At this time, Yang Gong spoke up.

  "Good song, good song. From this song, I can hear the self-reliance of a blind person, and their longing for a colorful world. After listening to it, one is moved to tears. But what I like most is that last sentence, or rather, 'You are my eyes.' This is the best phrase a blind person could say to their loved ones. I want to give this phrase to my lover; she is my eyes. With her by my side, the world is right before me."

  There were many words he wanted to say, but he couldn't find a phrase to express them until he heard Tang Xiaotian's sentence: You are my eyes.

  This sentence alone is enough to express all his feelings for his loved one.