"A car comes after the rain
Passing through the pale twilight
The old iron sheet opens to the south, the lover is gone
Listening to the song
Poetry TV
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On the street of Yulin Road.
Chen Changfeng sang loudly.
It was a lazy, deep, and low voice.
His hoarse voice was neither thick nor light.
In addition, the lyrics were as beautiful as a poem.
The moment he opened his mouth, he made everyone kneel!
The artistic conception of the entire song instantly exploded and sublimated.
This voice was too amazing. It was full of stories.
He was like a dreamer who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, recalling the past and telling the past.
The audience's hearts were in turmoil. In a trance, the voice and the lyrics that entered their hearts opened the gates of their memories.
The torrent of time surged down, drowning everyone.
When they saw themselves in their youth, they raised their arms and shouted loudly, proclaiming their dreams. They were passionate and flamboyant, fighting with all their might for their dreams.
Waking up with the night, walking with the day.
To see youth--the love that was desperate and hopeless in the years.
He also saw how fragile dreams were and how fragile love was in the face of cold reality.
His emotions surged.
His thoughts surged.
His emotions were stirred up, and it was difficult for him to calm down.
……
"The zither strings have lost their posture
I don't see the child who listened to the song that night
Time flies, monologue
Grind the chaos into a card
The feelings that have been exhausted, broken into years
……”
The sound of the guitar entered his ears, full of rhythm.
The notes danced as if they were telling a beautiful and vicissitudes story.
Chen Changfeng used his beautiful words and unique voice to echo the song and tell the story.
A hoarse and mature voice!
It was a singing style without any pretentiousness!
It vividly displayed the original flavor of the song!
It was like a cup of fine wine that had settled the dust of time. It was placed in front of everyone and they drank it in one gulp.
It immediately triggered the story in their hearts.
At the same time, scenes appeared before their eyes.
The figure playing the guitar in the middle of the night.
A child listening to folk songs on the mountain peak.
The students were studying hard under the light.
Gu Liang, who was practicing her dance in the rehearsal hall.
……
There were scenes depicted in the song, as well as their own scenes.
Time slowly passed.
The child of the past grew up and became a folk singer who chased his dreams.
Bitter and tired.
However, he still persisted.
But now, he, who had been beaten up thousands of times in his life, stood at the crossroads of persistence and withdrawal.
Doubt about dreams.
The audience gradually recalled their experiences and felt the same way.
On the road to chasing dreams.
No one walked steadily.
Bumps were the norm, twists and turns were the melody, and setbacks were home-cooked meals.
The feelings he had in the past had changed with the passage of time, and the times had changed. They had gradually been forgotten or buried.
Was it still there?
……
At this moment.
Chen Changfeng paused.
Even the sound of the guitar stopped for a moment.
The time was very short.
Only one second.
However, it made all the listeners feel refreshed.
They all understood-
Gao Chao was coming!
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"Just grow old, don't wake up alone
The departure you long for
Just nowhere to stop
Just sing, squint your eyes
And the collapse of tears
Just an existence that hasn't arrived
……”
There was no high pitch.
At the end of the song, Chen Changfeng's voice was still thick and hoarse, with a smoky voice that had the texture of time.
There were no fancy techniques.
He did not have too many complicated thoughts.
Chen Changfeng's performance was as heartfelt as ever. The melody was simple and pure. There was no smoke or dust, but it was full of the taste of the world.
Win with true feelings!
In addition, the lyrics were as beautiful and heart-wrenching as a poem.
Strong and strong.
It was simply a great killing weapon!
It was always successful!
Shocking!
On the other hand, Chen Changfeng had the appearance of a teenager, but he sang with a voice that did not match his appearance. This kind of contrast was cute.
It made the song even more youthful.
The atmosphere that was originally a little sad instantly became a little more desolate.
It was like a withered vine hiding a touch of new green.
Withered Tree Revived in Spring!
Whether it was the lyrics themselves or Chen Changfeng's singing, there was a kind of freedom and calmness hidden behind the suffering of ideals.
The audience, who were already immersed in the song, felt a strong sense of immersion and strong emotional resonance.
Their expressions changed.
Many people heard their own thoughts from the song and saw their own shadows.
She sighed in her heart, unable to suppress her emotions. Tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes.
It fell into the hearts of those who had intentions, and they felt a burden on their minds.
In front of the microphone.
The melody of the guitar was melodious. The tune of the ups and downs of the years had a hint of relief after growing up. It was like a phoenix that had transformed and was reborn.
The artistic conception of the entire song suddenly sublimated again.
Chen Changfeng closed his eyes.
He was completely immersed in the song.
Every time he sang, it was not only an enjoyment for the audience, but also a spiritual enjoyment for him.
He loved music and enjoyed the rush every time he sang.
It was very subtle!
Very delicate!
He was very touched!
It carried a power that touched people's hearts.
The melody rippled, and the melody soared.
Not long after, the audience closed their eyes and enjoyed the song.
The second melody and performance followed.
"Youth is drunk again
A nameless bosom
Laughing and wasting, gathering and parting generously
But I can't go back
The right platform
If drifting was a necessary part of growing up? street signs
……
Just grow old, don't wake up alone
……”
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng's singing became more and more heart-warming.
Like a poet who had seen through the vicissitudes of life, seeing through the illusion of youth, his deep voice had a hint of indifference after experiencing the world.
And this indifference did not disappear as he chanted. Instead, it became even stronger.
There was a sense of relief, rationality, and calmness towards his original dream, as well as a longing and desire for the future that was still full of hope.
It contained the process of a person going from being immature to maturing.
With a feeling of gradually letting go of his withering feelings, putting down his burden, removing his heavy burden, charging up his battery again, and returning to the road, he regained the vitality of his feelings!
Many people in the crowd were deep in thought.
They felt that Chen Changfeng's singing was f * cking right!
This song made them feel that their bodies were filled with strength, and their spirits were gradually washed away by the song, becoming transparent and indifferent.
It was filled with the taste of time.
They were willing to drink this bowl of chicken soup.
In the crowd.
The half-moon girl Tan Sanshui's eyes were brimming with tears.
Her makeup was ruined.
It became a big tabby cat, Fatty Orange.
This song was too much for her.
All these years, she had worked hard.
In order to realize his dream of buying a house in a first-tier city, he woke up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog. He was so humble and desperate that he went crazy.
Even when she broke down, she could only hide under the blanket and cry.
However, when she was thirty, she still did not even have enough money to buy a small house.
She could not hold on any longer.
He wanted to return to the small town where he was born, follow his parents 'arrangements, go on blind dates, get married, have children, and live an ordinary life.
However, there was still a sense of unwillingness in his heart!
Why?
I can't choose my own life!
Why?
Can't I just give it another try!
……
"It's just an existence that hasn't arrived yet
So sweet and patient
Stars moisten the windowsill
The light and shadow dance as if saying love in sleepiness
No more meaningless feelings
I thought I understood
The place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss."
Chen Changfeng ended his performance with a meaningful note.
Although the melody of the guitar had stopped, his voice still echoed.
It lingered in everyone's ears and echoed in their minds.
The lingering sound lingered for a long time.
One second!
Two seconds!
……
The entire street was as quiet as a chicken.
No matter what people were doing, they remained silent at this moment, immersed in the aftertaste of the song.
Half a minute later, the entire stadium erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.
It gradually became a sea of cheers.
Many people clapped as tears ran down their cheeks. They were like a river that had lost control and could not be stopped.
This song," 30 Days of Dreams," had truly hit the bottom of their hearts from the very beginning. As time passed, it became more and more intense until the line of rationality collapsed and emotions surged vigorously.
The lake in his heart was completely occupied by this song. His mind was washed and baptized by this song.
"Ah ~~! What kind of godly song was this? A godly singer!”
" The charm of folk songs is so strong. It's so emotional, especially in the hands of a demon like Chen Dada. The folk songs seem to have a life of their own. Every time I hear him sing, I'll open the floodgates and go easy on him. I'm just an old man, but I'm so devastated that I'm a crybaby.”
"Long live Chen Dada! Chen Dada is invincible!"
"F * ck! Chen Dada, you've turned on the surveillance camera in my heart and you can sing until I'm in pain every time.”
"I heard that Mr. Chen was singing nearby, so I came to the city to travel. I was planning to meet him by chance, but I didn't expect to hit the jackpot. This song is indeed awesome. It's another legendary folk song. Chen Dada, in the world of folk songs, I'm willing to call you the strongest!”
"Chen Dada, hubby, Prince Charming, my dream is to give birth to your children!”
"'Thirty Days of Dreams' is so touching!”
"You lived to an ideal age, but you were lived to an ideal state!”
"Chen Dada, you bastard! I've clearly forgotten my feelings and was prepared to live muddle-headedly. I'll live day by day. Why did you wake me up? Dog thief, in order to take revenge on you, you will be worshipped by me for the rest of your life. This is your punishment!”
"I won't say anything more. Chen Dada, you're awesome! Broken Voice!"
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