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Listening to Teacher Su's Song Is Too Tear-consuming

"Get off work at six in the evening and change out of the pharmaceutical factory's clothes.”

"My wife is making porridge. I'm going to drink a few bottles of beer!”

"Just like that, I'll live for thirty years until the building collapses!”

"The darkness in the depths of the clouds, the scenery that drowns the bottom of my heart.”

A deep voice echoed in the arena.

Everyone felt their bodies tremble.

Just a few words made many people feel a sense of sadness.

It was as if there was a social animal in front of him who lived a life of 996 every day.

He lived a life where he could see the end of everything at a glance every day.

Especially the third sentence,

Just like that…for thirty years!

Thirty years!

Just hearing this number made one's hair stand on end.

This was a deep despair.

There were no ideals, no life, only empty despair.

"Good fellow! He directly opened his mouth and knelt down! Hearing this, my spine went cold and all the hair on my body stood on end!”

"It's too powerful. I didn't feel anything from the first two sentences, but the third sentence made me feel despair.”

"This…Teacher Su, can you not explode at the beginning and give me some time to prepare?”

……

Old Xue also stared at Su Fan with wide eyes.

Originally…

He thought that Su Fan would still sing the same soothing and light music as before.

However, he didn't expect it to explode right at the beginning.

If Su Fan's previous songs gave him the feeling of flowing water, then unknowingly, the sadness and depression flowed into his heart.

Then, this time…

It gave him a feeling.

It was like facing Wang Yang's sea.

The bloody reality was torn apart in front of you, and endless despair engulfed everyone.

Both had their own merits.

But this also made Old Xue even more surprised.

"I didn't expect this kid to play rock and roll.”

Old Xue could not help but mutter in his heart.

That's right, this song was a rock song.

Using the beginning of a rock and roll story to sing the despair of life.

"At the Octagon counter, the Crazy People Mall.”

"Buy a Jia gun with a Jia note.”

"Protect her life until the building collapses!”

"The night covered the North China Plain, and sadness soaked her face.”

His calm voice was filled with despair, causing many people's hearts to tighten.

At this moment.

Everyone seemed to see one.

He had lived for thirty years.

The workers who had been forced into despair by life.

Using his last bit of dignity to protect her life.

But…

The ending was still sad.

"Sorrow soaked her face. Sob, sob, so torturous. She couldn't even protect his last love!”

"I feel like I'm writing about my parents 'generation. They experienced the wave of layoffs and were really desperate at that time.”

"I really cried. Grandfather and father were laid off at the same time. From the beginning, we were an enviable dual-worker family.”

"Why does Teacher Su have to sing such a sad song every time? Why does her makeup get ruined every time she cries?”

……

At this moment.

All the audience members were drawn into the song.

Some food street barbecue stalls were broadcasting programs.

Many passersby stopped to watch and admire it.

Some of the older ones even started crying.

"Whose child is this? The song she sang was so vivid that it made me cry.”

A group of square dancing aunties stopped by the roadside and could not help but sigh.

In this regard,

The other aunties also responded.

"Octagonal counter…People call it a mall. This is a phrase from many years ago.”

"I feel like this young man is singing the story of that time.”

"Sigh, it was really hard at that time. At that time, the whole family was laid off and life was too hopeless.”

"Who says so? At that time, many people couldn't withstand the pressure and jumped off the building.”

"This young man's singing is not bad. Let's wait today and listen to him sing first.”

……

"The Ping-Pong youngster has his back to me.”

" A silent gaze, a classroom that can't be left.”

"Life is based on experience! Until the building collapses!"

"Ten thousand unbridled horses! Running in his mind!"

The music finished singing at this moment and suddenly became high-pitched.

Guitars, sax, cello, and other instruments accompanied the accompaniment.

Her music gave off an oppressive feeling.

And this piece of music sounded different to the audience.

"This part is about the school. It's about the students who work hard in school every day.”

"To be honest, when I was in school, the three years before the college entrance examination, I was in a state of despair every day.”

"Thank you, Teacher Su, for letting me experience the despair before the college entrance examination again. It makes me feel that it's great that I don't have to go to school!”

"A third-year dog passing by…sob sob, Teacher Su's music makes me feel the same way.”

……

Every line of the lyrics had a story behind it.

It could also make people think of some past memories.

"This phrase is too good! This kid is stronger than me!"

Old Xue looked at the script in his hand and could not help but praise.

To be honest.

Perhaps the lyrics of the song this time were not as flowery.

However, there was a story behind every sentence.

This made him unable to meet this standard.

A song itself had to arouse the emotions of the audience. If it was just a simple and gorgeous accumulation of words, it might resonate with people, but it would always be a little empty.

However, if the audience could feel the story inside, then the resonance would simply explode.

This was also the reason why many songs with simple meanings could be sung so well.

Yang Mi heard Old Xue's words.

He could not help but ask.

"Old Xue, did you just say that Teacher Su is already stronger than you? You've been in the music industry for so many years."

She thought she had heard wrongly.

Old Xue had been in the music industry for so many years.

How old was Su Fan?

The experience points of the two shouldn't be on the same level.

Old Xue shook his head.

"This has nothing to do with age and experience. This is already a personal talent.”

"It's like someone who knows a lot of music theory but can't compose excellent songs. The gap between them can only be understood by real musicians.”

Yang Mi nodded her head in a half-understanding manner.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at Su Fan.

Hearing Old Xue's words.

Hua Chenyu's face twitched.

He felt that he had been touched.

At the same time.

As the accompaniment became louder and louder.

The music on the stage grew louder and louder.

……

"So it's like this! Live for 30 years! Until the building collapses!"

"Ten thousand unbridled horses are running in his mind!”

"So it's like this! Live for 30 years! Until the building collapses!"

"The darkness in the depths of the clouds, the scenery that drowns the bottom of my heart!”

The sound of the electric guitar in the music was shocking.

It gave people a sense of resistance against this sadness.

At this moment.

There were already a lot less bullet comments.

Countless viewers were listening to it with rapt attention.

Finally, when the music was about to end, the bullet comments started to increase.

"As a factory worker who works two shifts, I heard it so much that my tears fell.”

"Although there are tens of millions of people, I will also go!”

"No, no, listening to Teacher Su's songs is too tiring.”

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