Chapter 19

People have stories.

Some stories are plain, some are wonderful, some are logical, some are tortuous.

Lu Yihong, as the golden bull award winner, naturally has a story.

He once wanted to be a singer!

He has been fond of singing since he was a child. In his dreams, he wants to be the king of singing who makes fans scream on the stage.

Unfortunately, his voice is broken Gong voice, and no matter what song will be out of tune, it is difficult to really sing the whole.

It may be irrigated by inspirational speeches on the radio, or deceived by the so-called best-selling book chicken soup that dreams can't be defeated by reality. In short, it inflates inexplicably.

I've never felt bad at singing.

And then

On the 18th of that year, after learning a little guitar, he decided to go to Yanjing, a big city, to be a vagrant singer like the seniors. He dreamed that he would be discovered by bole and become famous.

Of course, he also wrote a dream chaser, which now sounds like nothing, complacent

Of course, fantasy is beautiful, reality is always cruel.

After three years as a tramp singer, I have tasted all kinds of bitterness and bitterness. Finally, the opportunity has come, but it has come to his companion. As for him

The bole looked at his face, touched his chin, and finally asked him whether he would come for a night with a bag of 300 yuan.

Naturally, he refused with indignation. How could he sell chrysanthemum and dignity!

Then he was cold.

That Bole left a sentence: "you can make a start in singing, unless all the singers in the world are dead!"

Nonsense, which singer Bole will be moved by his poor voice and talent?

It's not tinnitus or Alzheimer's.

Lu Yihong was deeply shocked. After listening to his songs carefully, Lu Yihong smashed his guitar and bowed to the son of a bitch reality.

Lu Yihong now thinks that he was indeed a failure in those years, and he was the loser in the end.

Fortunately, although he has no talent, no talent, but he has face.

Though, he didn't want to.

But in the end he went to eat by his face

Well, it's a sad story.

"That's the person I miss deeply for day and night

How can I express

will she accept me?

maybe she will never say that sentence to her

it is destined that I will roam the world

How can I be concerned..."

The moon slowly climbed up into the night sky, giving the piece a burst of silver, while the moonlight penetrated through the window and shone on Lu Yuan, making Lu Yuan seem particularly sacred, as if bathed in a strange light.

Lu Yuan played the prelude and then sang the song carefully.

Li Qing and Wei pangzi look at Lu Yuan in a daze. Lu Yuan at the moment is totally different from the man who was in the street last night. Lu Yuanhen at the moment is serious enough to sing enough, and with the natural voice that makes him two, it is awesome for the

.

Is this young man playing the guitar the barbarian?

Is it the barbarian who smokes, drinks and is unreasonable?

What an international joke!

Well, in a word, their impression of Lu Yuan is that they are so vulgar that they are almost too bad to be vulgar.

Even in front of Lu Yuan, they felt that they were quite noble.

However, when Lu Yuan picked up his guitar and acted like a literary youth, his temperament began to change.

The guitar is very skillful, singing is also very skilled.

Lu Yuan originally just wanted to finish the song, but as he sang, Lu Yuan remembered the past.

That damned first love!

To tell you the truth, Lu Yuan has never been a literary and artistic youth. At best, he is forcing the youth.

Even the song "old boy" was learned by Lu Yuan in order to perform in front of the goddess and pretend to be literature and art.

However, college life is always so short, and the reality is so cruel, the road to chase the goddess is long and far away, at least Luyuan is the collapse of the middle way.

People are always young, always in love.

Lu Yuan was naturally young. Lu Yuan also loved him, and he was sleepless.

Because of this experience, Lu Yuan was immersed in this old boy's song. From the beginning, he just played it casually and skillfully, and became a memory and emotion of the past.

Such a feeling, so the feelings came.

Wang Jinxue looks at Luyuan in the moonlight.

In the hall of Nuo Da, Wang Jinxue began to feel a little trance. She seemed to see a young man's dream and vision of the future. She went through Kanter's fall step by step, and then sighed and disappointed

This is really a song with feelings.

Lu Yuan is indeed a talented young man.Perhaps, I will see Lu Yuan a shining star rising with my own eyes?

As for Lu Yihong, he closed his eyes and his nose was a little sour. Others may think that this song is just pleasant and emotional, but he feels that the song has penetrated into his heart and reminds him of his past self.

They are all struggle, despair and disappointment, but they are so persistent and hard-working.

And then

But I have no choice but to give up.

"Youth is like a flowing river

never going back, no time to say goodbye

only numb me

without the blood of that year

look at the flowers falling all over the sky

wither at the most beautiful time

who will remember the world it came to..."

At the climax, Lu Yuan sang very loudly.

He even stood up, holding the guitar hand also began to tremble, a good voice, a good song, a story, not like the previous "invisible wings" as the broken sound, although the singing skills are not good, but this song is still a complete show.

At this moment, Wang Jingxue held her breath, as if afraid that her breath would disturb Lu Yuan's voice.

Lu Yihong's hands trembled slightly, some excited, and even his eyes were red.

Wei pangzi and Li Qing are still that pair of ghosts, it is difficult to believe their own ears.

I'm special, Lu Manzi. You want to go to heaven!

Can we still be a bunch of mobs in the future?

………………………………

No matter how good a song is, no matter how long it is, there will be an end to it.

The song is over.

Then Lu Yuan took a breath, carefully put the guitar away, and looked up at the window 45 degrees.

The night is full of light and the moon is just right. It's a beautiful day.

Lu Yuan was very satisfied with this series of movements.

At the same time, she has a little talent and sultry feeling.

It is very cool to show a talented young man of literature and art very freely.

He even wanted to give himself a thumbs up if he wasn't watched.

Before he was reborn, he thought about this situation of pretending to be forced many times

But before his rebirth, "old boy" was really badly sung. There were countless talents of all kinds. Moreover, Lu Yuan's voice at that time was ordinary and tasteless. Even if he sang it, he couldn't sing anything. Therefore, this kind of forced situation can only be thought about, which can not cause shock and surprise for half a cent

But it's not the same now.

At least Lu Yihong, Wang Jinxue, as well as two cargo brothers, Wei fat and Li Qing, were deeply convinced by themselves.

Of course, there was no applause. There was silence.

It seems that everyone is immersed in the aftertaste of the song.

Everything is so perfect.

Lu Yuan still maintained that action, even a smile from the corner of his mouth, waiting for the tide of praise to ring.

Of course, if you praise him, he will be modest and say something like: "nothing, normal operation, normal operation", "nothing" and "I'm not so good." "Modesty, modesty. I've always been a modest person, keeping a low profile..." That's going to force you to upgrade again.

Of course, the expression on the face should not be too complacent. At least, it should be gentle and gentle, as if doing something trivial.

That's perfect.

At this moment

"That A yuan That... " Fat man Wei swallowed his saliva.

"What?"

"Did you forget to brush your teeth this morning?"

“？？”

"That I don't know if I should say... "

"What do you want to say?"

"I seem to see vegetable leaves in your teeth Very Well, hehe

“……”

Moonlight is still so bright, is still so beautiful.

Imagination of the exclamation, praise words did not say.

Lu Yuan closed his mouth, turned his head, and then his face suddenly turned blue and purple, staring at Wei fat man.

He closed his eyes.

At the moment, all Lu Yuan's emotions turn into a very polite word.

If not for quality, he would like to say

I bought a watch last year.

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