I think Jiang Feng was using the plum blossom to express his wish to never lower his head and not beg for mercy from the East King.
"According to my insider information, when Zhu Mengyao was facing a crisis yesterday, Jiang Feng took out a classic song that he wrote to help Zhu Mengyao attend the Spring Festival Gala. And today, Tang Ren Film and Television Company had taken out a bullying contract and forced Jiang Feng to sign the sales contract. Jiang Feng did not agree, so he might be banned.
In that case, what Jiang Feng wanted to express in this poem should be very clear. I just didn't expect Jiang Feng to not only write good songs, but also write such talented poems. The above is purely my personal opinion. Don't spit!“
"The truth above!"
"The truth above!"
Jiang Feng didn't know about Weibo. After leaving the company building, Jiang Feng didn't return to his rented apartment. Instead, he took a taxi to the music store and bought a guitar with better sound quality and some common instruments.
After more than 20 minutes of choosing, he finally bought what he wanted and mastered the instrument. This would be the future Jiang Feng.
When Jiang Feng went to the subway with his guitar and musical instrument, he entered the subway entrance and walked through a long passage. This place was a gathering place for wandering singers. They often sang at the subway station. Today, while walking, he saw a long-haired girl sitting on the ground against the wall of the corridor. In front of the girl was a guitar and a broken wooden guitar.
This was enough for Jiang Feng to stop. He inadvertently glanced at the girl's face and saw that her eyes were dull, and she was looking at the guitar in front of her expressionlessly. This other Jiang Feng was facing an action. Those eyes and that face gave Jiang Feng a familiar feeling.
After taking a few more steps, Jiang Feng suddenly stopped. At this moment, a picture appeared in his mind. It was the past of the new students:
It was July, and the weather was already very hot. Very few people went out at noon. Jiang Feng had no choice but to go out on a hot day because he had to work part-time after class.
On the way, Jiang Feng met a girl in the next class. At that time, the girl's eyes and expression had left a deep impression on Jiang Feng. Thinking back, there seemed to be nothing else that could attract her attention. Her eyes were open, but she didn't see or notice anything. Her expression was the same as the girl she saw now. She could not do anything. Her eyes were completely isolated. She had given up resistance to everything in the world. This state was greater than despair.
Later, when Jiang Feng returned from his part-time job, he heard the news: The girl had committed suicide, despaired of the world, and harbored hatred for her boyfriend who had left her. He had not had the time to see the fetus in this prosperous world. He jumped down from the roof of the laboratory building. Leaving the loved ones with eternal pain, leaving those who know it with a sigh.
Jiang Feng stopped and pretended to be looking for a suitable place to perform, but he was actually looking at the girl.
Of course, he couldn't go up and talk to the other party rashly. This kind of situation was suitable for the police. After all, there was nothing the police could do when they arrived. Therefore, Jiang Feng decided to use another method to try it out.
After a decent observation, Jiang Feng chose a place not far from the girl and put down his guitar bag." Ask for payment."
After the preparation work was done, Jiang Feng began to tune the guitar. A few minutes later, Jiang Feng first performed a simple solo to warm up the stage. Then he cleared his throat and started to play the prelude," Encounter." After playing the notes for a while, Jiang Feng first played a simple solo to warm up the stage. Then he cleared his throat and began the prelude to " Encounter." After a while of playing the notes, the magical version of Jiang Feng started singing.
Hearing the departure of winter
I woke up in a certain year, a certain month.
I think, I wait, I anticipate.
The future could not be arranged because of this.
The refreshing melody of the song drifted over with a simple guitar accompaniment. Jiang Feng's voice revealed a faint melancholy, and there was a kind of warmth and peace in the melancholy. It was as if he was released from a state of mind, telling you an imperfect love story. Although it was not happy, it was warm and touching.
It was as if a person was looking forward to a perfect love, but also seemed to be traumatized by love.
The cloudy night outside the window
There was a man waiting for him.
Left, right, look forward.
Before love comes, it must first turn a few rounds.
When the climax came, eight or nine young passersby gathered around them. A few couples and a few girls who were shopping together surrounded Jiang Feng.
Although he had already graduated, Jiang Feng's eyebrows were still clear, and the clouds gently swept across the strings as he sang a song full of stories. That kind of expectation in depression was unexplainable and fatal to girls.
"How handsome!" A girl whispered to her companion,""I'm going to pay." As he spoke carefully, he put the money back into the piano case, as if he was afraid of disturbing the man who was singing affectionately. Then, her daughters scrambled to follow suit.
The boys who came with their girlfriends naturally did not wait for their girlfriends to instruct them to take out their wallets and then walked forward one by one.
Who do I meet, what kind of dialogue will I have?
How far away is the person I'm waiting for?
I heard the wind from the subway and the sea of people.
I'm lining up with the number plate of love ~~
He sang again. Jiang Feng kept looking at the girl. Seeing that she did not look up and did not seem interested, Jiang Feng started singing twice.
She sang it over and over again, and when Jiang Feng sang it once," One day, my mystery will be solved." The girl raised her head and looked at Jiang Feng.
"This is the right bet!" Jiang Feng thought to himself and let out a sigh of relief. This was a very good result.
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