"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me cry.
It's not just your gentleness that makes me reluctant to part
How much longer do I have to walk, you hold my hand
What makes me feel troubled is the freedom to struggle
……”
A deep and magnetic voice sounded.
It was warm and a little hoarse.
He was like a traveler who had seen half of his life, slowly telling his story.
He was also like a wanderer who returned to his hometown after many years and told his friends and the land under his feet about his experiences and growth.
A unique voice!
A singing that was tirelessly sung!
Heartfelt lyrics!
A melody that reached straight to the heart!
The moment Chen Changfeng opened his mouth, it was filled with stories and fireworks.
In an instant, it shook the emotions hidden in the deepest depths of one's heart.
Scenes appeared before their eyes.
It was as if he had traveled back in time with Zhao Fou.
From the first time he stepped into the city, he had to relive everything he had experienced.
Very quickly.
Everyone's feelings changed again.
They were no longer Zhao Fou. They had crossed time and returned to the unforgettable time.
It was as if he had returned to his youth.
He had arrived at the city in the depths of his memories.
Meeting those people in the depths of his mind again!
The torrent of emotions instantly broke through the dusty door and drowned him.
It surged from head to toe.
" Parting is always in September. Memories are the sorrow of missing.
The tender green weeping willows of late autumn kiss my forehead
In that rainy town, I never forgot you
You're the only one I can't take away from Chengdu.
……”
The next verse of the lyrics flowed out of Chen Changfeng's mouth.
The lyrics were sad and the writing was parting.
His voice was low and deep, and he played and sang with his heart.
Chen Changfeng immersed himself in the song.
Playing and singing were more deeply rooted in people's hearts.
A strong sense of sadness assaulted his senses.
Everyone who heard this song could not hide or escape.
The pain in the corner of her memory that she was most unwilling to touch was revealed.
It was as if they had seen the scene of them parting with the person and the city in the depths of their memories.
I thought I could stay in the city for a long time, live with you until my death.
In the end, it was still his fault!
He had no choice but to leave the city and bid farewell to that person with his heart full of fatigue and heart-wrenching pain.
From then on, the mountains were high and the rivers were long, and there was no return.
The melody was neither fast nor slow, and the rhythm was slow.
It was like still water flowing deep.
Unknowingly, he had captured the hearts of the people.
On the streets, Chen Changfeng's singing drifted.
On the streets, many people heard the song and came over.
Everyone stood quietly and watched Chen Changfeng sing.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Walk with me on the streets of the city
Until all the lights go out
You'll hold my sleeve, I'll put my hand in my pocket
Walking to the end of Yulin Road, sitting at the entrance of the tavern
……”
The singing entered the chorus.
There was no sudden burst of high notes.
There were no flashy skills.
There were no flowery words.
There were only simple lyrics.
It formed a story that could easily resonate with everyone.
The intense scene shocked his eyes.
In a trance, they saw a young boy holding the hand of a girl he liked and slowly walking to the end of the city.
They seemed to have endless things to say.
Even when the lights of the Nightless City went out, he had no intention of stopping.
There were no other movements.
This relationship was simple and beautiful, hazy and pure.
It was filled with love for love and the city under his feet.
But in the end, they still separated.
The more beautiful the scene, the deeper the pain and sadness.
The boy could no longer find the girl.
This city was only left with a lot of memories and nostalgia.
Chen Changfeng revealed his true feelings.
Her singing became more and more emotional.
He was a person who was easily moved.
Music was the softest part of him under his cold exterior.
Through the boy, through the lyrics, through Chen Changfeng's simple, pure, and heart-wrenching singing, the others also saw a familiar scene.
They found their own shadows in the song.
Tears!
He couldn't hold it in anymore.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
But no matter how sad she cried, even if she drowned in the tide of memories.
He tried his best to endure it and not make a sound.
He was afraid that he would disturb Chen Changfeng.
At this moment, everyone who heard the song praised Chen Changfeng from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, in their eyes, Chen Changfeng was a god!
Without Chen Changfeng's knowledge.
More and more people gathered on the street.
Gradually, hundreds of people gathered together.
Surprisingly, everyone was very quiet.
On the street, only Chen Changfeng's singing and guitar could be heard.
Also, the audience's emotions were gathered together, and they were filled with deep sadness.
A light drizzle suddenly began to fall.
Not only did it not ruin the performance, but it was even more powerful.
Sublimating the concept.
The air was filled with an unbearable sadness.
Accompanied by Chen Changfeng's singing, they drifted further and further away.
It fell into the ears of more people.
On the street, the frolicking crowd stopped.
The people in the shop poked their heads out.
The foodies in the gourmet shop stopped eating.
Everyone listened quietly and wept quietly.
……
On the street.
In front of the microphone.
The song went to the last part.
Chen Changfeng's Adam's apple bobbed.
A different song drifted out.
It was as if the wind was blowing on the surface of the lake, causing the water to ripple.
It was like water entering a pot of oil, instantly boiling.
The innocent and clear voice of a child rang out.
He sang the last verse of the song.
The child's voice was clean and pure.
There weren't so many complicated feelings, only the attachment to that person and this city.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
Her tears were like a flood that could not be stopped.
In front of the microphone.
Chen Changfeng's performance ended.
He did not open his eyes immediately.
He was reminiscing!
It was a memorial ceremony!
Carefully savor the emotions in the song.
This was a habit he had developed in his previous life.
He believed that every song was a life.
They were all telling a story.
At the end of the performance, they needed to pay tribute to the song.
Half a minute later, he opened his eyes.
Her sad expression was replaced by coldness.
He returned to being the cold and aloof youth from the beginning.
However, when he saw the crowd gathered in front of him, silently crying, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
A smile was fleeting.
He was always happy when his songs and voice were recognized by others.
Especially for him, a reclusive musician like the Host.
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PS: Everyone has a story in their hearts. What about yours?
The main character was a cold and even a little lonely teenager under the influence of his original family.
Although this novel was mainly about pleasure and happiness, there were also some other things in it.
For example, his attitude towards music.
It was his attitude towards life.
There were fireworks in the world, and songs had warmth.
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We grew up together, and we showed our attitude together.
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