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Volume 3: Tiger's Nest Final Chapter Life is like smoke, dedicated to literature and art

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    Luochuan City, the dusk is getting old.  At the end of June, the cicadas were chirping lazily on the sycamore trees on the street, making the endless noise of midsummer.  This monotonous and repetitive sound of cicadas blended into the sound of the wind, adding a bit of restlessness.  Pedestrians on the street walked in the bustle of footsteps, hurriedly and silently. After passing each other for a moment, they returned to their own journeys and flowed in the direction of their own destiny.  Two teenagers were sweating profusely as they walked through the street, carrying a basketball. They found a seat at the entrance of a barbecue restaurant and sat down.  After half a minute of breathing, the tall and lanky boy called the boss loudly and asked him to take two bottles of drinks and the menu and prepare to order something to eat.  Taking the recipe, he took a big sip of the drink, raised his eyelids to look at his companion opposite, and said with a smile: "Lao Gu, it's hard for us two to get together. This time I'm going to be a big fan. How about it, get ready."  Are you bleeding profusely?" The man opposite smiled and slowly sucked the water in the cup: "Whatever, your college entrance examination is over, I just think it's a celebration for you." "Then I'll just do it.  "Here." The person who ordered the food looked at the menu and thought about how he should beat this best friend today. He put his fingers on the menu items and ordered things slowly, while the boy who was treating him just looked around with interest.  Things, I remembered that I haven't been here for a long time, and inexplicably, the memories are spinning in my heart.  Three years ago, when he had just come to this world for only a month or two, he and Han Chenliang came here. It seemed that they just passed by in the blink of an eye and stood in this barbecue restaurant again, but in fact, three years had passed.  .  He hasn¡¯t played basketball with Han Chenliang for a long time, but recently he had this opportunity at home.  After a wanton campaign, I felt an unspeakable sense of relief when I returned here.  The tables and stools outside the barbecue restaurant are still the same as before, but a few positions have been changed. The table wrapped in yellow patent leather is inevitably a little oily and has a faint shine.  Some places have peeled off, exposing some deep mottled spots. Inside the shop, some dust has accumulated on the TV hanging high, revealing that it has been there for many years.  On the TV, an interview about the Burning Legion band was being played. The aging wiring made the screen no longer as clear as it used to be, but the content on it could still be seen. The confident and calm faces of the band members flashed on it.  And passed.  Accompanied by passionate music.  "Hey, are you ready? I'll have it cooked right now. You guys wait a moment." After a while, the best friend returned the ordered menu to the boss. The boss who was a little fat back then has gained a lot of weight now.  , the flesh on his waist was obviously bulging out from his clothes, he took the menu.  He accepted it with a smile and turned around to help with the barbecue.  Finished ordering things.  Han Chenliang laughed generously, and the laughter was full of relief: "Ha, the college entrance examination is finally over, and a new life has finally begun." Gu Yang took his eyes away from the TV and fell back on his companion: "Well,  Are you ready to go to any university?" Han Chenliang smiled awkwardly.  He waved his hand and said: "The college entrance examination has just ended. Let's not talk about this topic. Let's talk about other things. By the way, Lao Gu. You are so good at music, novels, movies, TV series, etc. What are your plans for the future?  Ah." Seeing that his best friend didn't want to continue on this topic, he didn't dwell on it. Instead, he smiled and took a sip of the drink. It tasted sweet: "Continue to follow this path. There will be more to come.  There is a long way to go. In terms of writing and art, I still have a lot to learn." Han Chenliang scratched the short hair on his head and said, "Damn, you are so good, you still need to learn." "Culture and art are what we need.  I hope my life can be a good literary and artistic life if I keep learning. " "Tsk, I don't understand anyway. I just read novels and listen to music. By the way, Dragon Snake is almost finished. I heard,  Do you want to make it into a TV series? " "Well, the song I wrote in the book about self-improvement should become the theme song of the TV series. It is currently in preparation and will probably start filming in October.  Look, we have such a close relationship, and I really like that book. Can you help me choose a role, for example, Wang Chao? If that doesn¡¯t work, how about god? If that doesn¡¯t work, Ba Liming will do.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t even think about it.  Hahaha" The two chatted casually. After a while, the boss brought a large plate of barbecue skewers. Han Chenliang immediately grabbed a skewer and was about to stuff it into his mouth regardless of the hot temperature. Suddenly he remembered  What, the action stopped again.  "By the way, I have forgotten to ask you for such a long time,"?Who is the girlfriend?  I was thinking, based on my understanding of you, could it be that Xu Yuexun?  " Gu Yang smiled and didn't answer, just nodded. "Damn, such a good beauty, you really succeeded.  " Han Chenliang said with a smile and put the skewers in his mouth. The sizzling fat came out, which made him feel happy. He was thinking about what to say again. Inadvertently, his eyes jumped behind Gu Yang.  Not far away, he was shocked and stammered: "Lao Gu, look behind you, that's not" Gu Yang frowned and turned around, but his expression was stunned.  Not far away, Xu Yuexun walked slowly, wearing a plain white dress, the wind caressing her long hair, her green hair fluttering in the slightly slanting yellow light of the sunset, carrying something indescribable.  The beauty of her face, with a faint smile on her face, was the most silent tenderness. She was carrying the original black guitar case behind her back, her skirt was wrinkled in the wind, and the rays of light behind her cast a long shadow on her.  , gradually faded as he got closer, until he disappeared. When Xu Yuexun walked to his side, the surprised expression on Gu Yang's face disappeared, and a natural smile appeared, and he stretched out his hand: "Why are you here?  Didn't you say that I would pick you up?  " The girl stretched out her white hand, put it on the boy's hand, nodded to Han Chenliang next to her, and then turned back to Gu Yang: "I'm afraid you've forgotten me.  " The corners of Gu Yang's mouth curved slightly, and he took the guitar case from her hand: "How could that be?  " He opened the black guitar case and stroked the elegant guitar. He recalled that they had met here. He felt some indescribable sadness in his heart. After being silent for a while, he said, "Aren't you leaving this time?  " Yuexun didn't answer immediately. He raised his little head, pretended to think for a while, smiled softly, leaned over and plucked the strings. The fragrance of his body floated into Gu Yang's nose, making him feel dizzy.  . ¡°It depends on your performance.  "Hearing such words, Gu Yang couldn't help but laugh. "Okay.  " He responded in a low voice, took the guitar out of the bag, put it in front of him, tuned the strings, and tried the sound. He sat on the street among passers-by, coughed twice, and wiped away the discomfort in his throat.  Singing Mayday's "Ru Yan" "I sat in front of the bed and looked out the window and recalled the sky. Life is a gorgeous illusion. Time is a thief who steals everything. When I was seventeen, I caught that cicada. I thought I could catch summer. Seventeen.  When I kissed his face that year, I thought we would be with him forever. Is there such a thing that will never change? The beauty I embraced will never be broken again. Let the harsh years not run wild on my face. Let the separation of life and death be far away. There is  Who can hear" He sang slowly and unhurriedly, and the song floated away like smoke and fog. The sinking sunset rendered everything into a brilliant golden color. The singer who sang peacefully and the girl who listened quietly,  Friends drinking gulps of water next to them, the wooden table peeling off pieces, and the endless flow of people. Time condenses the flowing years into this moment, as if it is an oil painting with heavy makeup and light makeup. It is exquisite and reveals a suffocating feeling.  Beautiful. Life is like smoke, and the book ends with literature and art. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster updates!
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