He gulped down a bottle of wine in excitement.
Yang Erzhu's face turned red as he looked at Chen Changfeng with drunken eyes.
He grinned foolishly again.
He understood the song " 30 Years of Dreams " and also understood the attitude Chen Changfeng wanted to express.
Didn't you ask me (Chen Changfeng):
"Where is the future of folk songs? Do you still have a way out? Was there still a need to persist?”
Now, let me tell you again:
If it was me!
If a man does not die, his dream will not fail.
As long as he was alive, he would continue to chase after him.
Dreams!
If it was really that easy to achieve, then life would not be challenging at all.
On the road to chasing their dreams, who didn't bump into their heads and lose their arms and legs?
But so what!
He still ate the chili!
He still drank the wine!
Dreams were still pursued!
After a short period of adjustment, he got up and continued on his journey.
In an even crazier manner, he stumbled and dashed all the way.
Life is not for you ~~~ Mom!
It wouldn't spoil you. So what if you cried? Wiping away your tears, it stood up and continued running.
On the road to chasing dreams, don't try your best, but go all out!
Even if he didn't have an outstanding appearance or ability, he had to have an overwhelming domineering aura!
Use your own light to illuminate your own path!
……
After listening to the song, Yang Erzhu finally understood.
Dream!
He still had to continue chasing!
Even if he was already over thirty years old and had accomplished nothing!
But so what?
As long as one's heart was still filled with passion and life did not stop, one would never lose the courage to get up!
30-year-old ideal:
In ten days, he lost to the frivolous dreams of youth.
Twenty years lost to youth, ignorance, love.
30 days lost to the vicissitudes of life, cold reality.
This was a process that most ordinary people had to go through.
The key was whether they still had the determination and courage to continue after their ideals were shattered!
Now, Yang Erzhu dared to say loudly-
He did!
What can't kill me will eventually make me stronger!
He already had nothing left. In this state, what else could he lose?
He might as well fight for his dream!
However, this time, he had to take care of his own life on the road to chasing his dream.
In this one-way street of life, anyone could get off the bus halfway and change lanes, but he would not leave himself.
Crazy pursuit of dreams, serious life, calm response.
Society was already ruthless enough, and he could not mistreat himself anymore.
He took out a bottle of white wine from his backpack and gulped it down.
Yang Erzhu, with a drunken look, stood up boldly and swung his arms. He raised the wine bottle with one hand, shook his head, and stepped on the steps with one foot.
He shouted hoarsely.
"To hell with being so poor!"
"To hell with the cold love!"
"Let all the dissatisfaction and breakups go to hell!”
"To the glory of the past!"
"Go to a particularly cold society and beat him up!"
"Say goodbye to all the unbearable and aggrieved feelings!”
"I want to sing!"
"I just like folk songs!"
"Not only did I like it in the past, I like it now, and I will continue to like it in the future.”
"Continue running, continue chasing!"
"Hahaha!"
"After this toast, there will be no more worries in the world!”
"Blow this bottle and start all over again!"
"The worst is now!"
……
Chen Changfeng smiled as he looked at the completely different Yang Erzhu who was acting like a drunkard.
This smile was as warm and bright as the sun.
Alright!
As expected of the guy who dared to run away from home from the mountain village and wander outside alone at a young age.
On the surface, it looked like life had smoothed out its edges and corners, but in fact, it had only retracted its edge.
Now, he was excited again and became full of fighting spirit.
In fact, Chen Changfeng was happy not only because of Yang Erzhu, but also because he was singing this song for all the people in the world who were chasing their dreams.
Folk singers, pop singers, musicians, and everyone else who pursued their dreams.
The ideal is thirty days, ten days the grass will not wither, the wildfire will not stop, the dream will be reborn.
Hotpot restaurants, shopping malls, the streets…
Everyone who heard this song cried and laughed.
Especially the young people who were in their thirties, their emotions were even more complicated.
Many people thought of their current situation and endured it again and again. In the end, they could not help but cry.
He had an emotional breakdown.
Fan Xiaojuan was such a person.
She was holding a skewer in one hand, a beer in the other, and a piece of meat in her mouth.
As he ate, he wept.
She thought about how she was almost thirty years old and had accomplished nothing.
There was no car!
No savings!
No house!
No love!
The speed of their growth could not keep up with the speed of their parents 'aging!
He always flaunted his own funeral, seemingly Buddhist, but in fact, he was looking for an excuse for his lack of progress.
She was both sad and guilty.
"It's too difficult to pursue your dreams!"
"No matter how difficult life is, you have to persevere!"
At this moment, she made a decision and set a small goal.
In a year, he would save 50,000 yuan first!
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"Chen Dada, can I sing a song with you?”
Yang Erzhu was drunk, and his courage grew.
"Sure!"
Chen Changfeng nodded and did not refuse.
Yang Erzhu was ecstatic. He took out his guitar and started playing.
The onlookers were also overjoyed.
Motherf * cker!
It was really worth it this time!
There was actually an unexpected gain!
Immediately, they quickly restrained their expressions and temporarily suppressed their thoughts.
A familiar melody flowed out in an instant.
" This is!!!"
"Live with Strength!"
Chen Changfeng heard it and played along.
He was willing to cooperate with someone who loved music.
The surrounding crowd also heard it.
Instantly, they were all excited.
Everyone had never gotten tired of listening to Chen Changfeng's songs.
Not to mention, it was a live version!
"... We are all trying our best to live..."
However…
After the song ended.
The onlookers regretted staying behind to listen.
Originally," 30 Years of Dreams " had already made a group of people cry.
It made everyone's hearts surge and it was difficult to calm down.
When this tear-jerking song," Live With Strength," was released, it was like a huge mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts.
It was difficult not to cry!
"There are three ballads: love, ideals, and distance!”
"There are three types of listeners: loneliness, mediocrity, and downfall!”
Many people sighed.
"Thank you!"
"I will keep walking!"
Taking a one-yuan coin from Yang Erzhu, Chen Changfeng said goodbye to the former, who thanked him profusely.
He packed his things.
The two music dream chasers, one south and one north, left one after another.
The world of Jianghu people was just so free and easy.
If fate brought us together, we would meet again. If fate ended, we would wave goodbye.
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