When I finished the first part, boss Lin had tears in his eyes. Maybe he entered the story and felt sad and helpless, or maybe he didn't want others to see him cry. In fact, I am also very curious about whether the boss shook his head because he thought he sang badly, but after listening to it several times, I thought he sang very well, which should not be the reason.
Terry Lin:
You only heard my singing, but you didn't see my seriousness.
You have your vote and I have my smile.
You recognize my performance and I decide my height.
You think I'm high and low, neither fish nor fowl, I respect your unique taste.
You can despise my voice, and I will prove my intention.
Music is an art destined to be elegant. There is always a tendency and a choice.
But so what? Sing loudly even if you are not appreciated.
I'm Terry Lin, and I represent myself.