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"Sing?"
"For me?"
Zheng Chen was in a state of bewilderment. He was already a little drunk, but now it was even bigger.
Xu Huan and Liu Siran were not confused, and immediately took out their mobile phones and pointed them at Wei Yishui.
As die-hard gamers, it is impossible for them not to know Wei Yishui. Knowing Wei Yishui, they naturally know that this is a talented non-professional singer.
on stage.
Wei Yishui first greeted the manager of the bar next to him, indicating that he wanted to use the guitar.
After the latter nodded and turned off the jazz, Wei Yishui was already holding the guitar and sitting in front of the microphone:
"A song, give it to a friend who just met not long ago, and commemorate our damn youth."
"Roar!"
Possibly the phrase "Damn youth" attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone cheered.
The cheers stopped immediately the moment Wei Yishui's guitar sounded.
It's not how amazing the opening article is, it's just politeness, but everyone will definitely not regret it in the slightest because of this politeness later.
When the faint prelude, like a murmur, penetrated into the hearts of everyone present, Wei Yishui spoke:
I don't know much about Zhengzhou, I have been there for love
How many times pass by this city on the train, a person quietly thinks of her
She said she likes the sunshine in Zhengzhou in winter, and the smell of coal stoves in the alleys
The mist passed through her young neck and has not dissipated to this day
The voice is deep and magnetic, completely different from Wei Yishui's daily speaking voice.
But this deep voice is like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts time and time again.
The four simple sentences described the cause and effect of the story to everyone.
The singing continues to float:
Regarding Zhengzhou, all I think about is you, and I think about it all is confession and grievance
About Zhengzhou, all I love is you, love comes and goes, and I don¡¯t understand the meaning of love
About Zhengzhou, I just think about it occasionally, and now her taste is in the memory
The reason why I remember this city is not because of the city itself, but because you are in this city.
The time of those days, the you of those days, no matter how long you moved there, are still engraved in my heart.
Unfortunately, until now, I can't do anything except think about you quietly.
Zheng Chen on the stage was completely stunned. Tears covered his face. He didn't know it at all. He just stared at Wei Yishui who was singing on the stage:
Every time I talk about my past trips with my friends, I dare not say that I have been there
All I think about Zhengzhou is you, and life is nothing but pain and beauty
About Zhengzhou, all I love is you, until the end we have nowhere to go
?Plausible or fearful in the world, there is love and righteousness, but there is rice but no food
Life is nothing but pain and beauty. In this city, I once had all the beauty, and now there is only endless pain left.
Unfortunately, love does not represent life.
I love you, but I can't give you a good life.
Therefore, I can only choose to let go.
Hearing this passage, Zheng Chen remembered many bits and pieces of that time.
Two poor college students would only dare to order a bowl of beef noodles when eating in a restaurant.
Girls love sweet potatoes, and boys will buy them whenever they meet them, but the boy has never bought them for himself, and he always says he doesn't like them.
The boy tutored, handed out leaflets, and worked hard to save money for more than a month, just to buy a necklace for the girl on her birthday.
Do you regret it?
Doesn't Zheng Chen know that he regrets it?
But if he could go back to that time, his choice should not change.
Wei Yishui's singing came to the end, and the originally deep voice suddenly became clearer:
Time has changed a lot and there is nothing
Let me hug you again,
Zhengzhou
After the singing fell, the bar was stunned for a while, and the applause was raging, all the targets were Wei Yishui.
Zheng Chen, who was in the audience, had already stopped crying, and a "relieved" smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his hands to Wei Yishui and applauded wildly.
Xu Huan and Liu Siran saw Zheng Chen like this,The two looked at each other, then laughed.
After waiting for a while on the stage, Wei Yishui bowed to all the audience, gently put the guitar back to its original position, and was about to step off the stage.
As a result, I don't know who shouted "It's Wei Yishui", and then, the pot was fried.
In fact, most of the people present did not know Wei Yishui.
indeed!
Wei Yishui has a lot of fans, but among the people of the whole country, it is still a drop in the ocean.
However, people have a mentality of following the crowd, as long as one person makes a noise, the others will follow.
Thus, Wei Yishui was surrounded by everyone.
Autographs, group photos, everyone came regardless of whether they recognize it or not.
Fortunately, the bar is not big and there are not many people.
Half an hour later, Wei Yishui took a group photo with Jijiu's manager, signed his name on the guitar, and left with Zheng Chen and the others.
It was not to do anything special, but to find an Internet cafe, and Wei Yishui took the three of them to eat chicken.
Without thinking, without exhaustive calculations, without strategic transfer, it is just mindless jumping routes, and has no choice but to chase people to do it.
In one night, I ate four or five handfuls of chicken, and each one was more difficult than se7en's usual four rows, or Wei Yishui's single row of chickens was countless times more difficult. assists.
The drama of "a good fight is not as good as a good catch", "human flesh four-level armor", and "infernal affairs" is staged again and again.
Even so, Wei Yishui had a great time.
This made him regain the pleasure of playing games a little bit.
Of course, this does not mean that he hates playing professionally. The sense of honor of winning a professional game is the thrill of ordinary games, which is completely incomparable.
but!
After a high-pressure professional game, a suitable fish pond game can still adjust the mood.
Wei Yishui now finally understands the reason why those top-notch players in the previous life, risking the rhythm of the game being interrupted, also went to the Fish Pond Bureau to control the thunder and lightning.
This feeling is really good.
However, Wei Yishui is happy here, but he didn't notice at all that because of one of his songs, there has been a great wave of joy on the Internet. ,, (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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