The heavy rain is like a scoop in the end, and the radio stations and the industry that pay attention to this music festival are digesting all the songs of Qin Xizhen in the end, and the general singer band of the music festival is thirty minutes, enough to perform seven to ten songs, but it is not absolute, sometimes there will be bands because they sing on stage, and the time is extended.

Qin Xizhen is the last one, after the ten songs are sung, plus Cheng Ran's interspersed in them, it actually took fifty minutes before and after, so the music festival is already close to half past nine at this time.

In the past, this time was already the end of the scene, and most of the scene was sparse. However, at this moment, the heat still lingers over the stadium. On the other side of the guest seat, Zhao Le and Wang Zhonghua have already left, but everyone knows that the two of them are only afraid of their careers in the industry, so this is the end of it.

Today is very noisy, and the anchors and guests in the live radio room are still reminiscing about those songs. And the listeners who listened to the radio through the radio waves and were not all present at the scene, this scene is also destined to be remembered by them.

Because of the last interaction, Qin Xizhen had already walked outside the eaves of the stage, bathed in the rain, and the heavy rain wet her clothes, and she even expressed that she was in the same situation as the audience.

It was an extra scene, the security was a little loose at this time, there were many people who climbed directly onto the music stage, sent flowers to Qin Xizhen, and took a group photo, and soon the bouquet at Qin Xizhen's feet was piled up into a small mountain, which she did not expect, and the audience on the music stage spontaneously maintained the order close to Qin Xizhen's side, and people surrounded her to express their excitement and love moved by her songs.

Zhao Haihua, who had planned to let his son marry Qin Xizhen, led the Bailai employees to help maintain order in the periphery, Zhao Haihua looked at Qin Xizhen, a middle-aged woman who had single-handedly raised her son and even opened a high-end chain Chinese restaurant in Shanhai City, "I knew that she and I were the same kind of person, I knew that we were the same kind of people...... "I don't know if it was because I was too excited, and my eyes were wet and red."

Those praises, those cheers with tears, those hands that only stretched out to hold with her, like a huge torrent, surged over all of a sudden, enveloping Qin Xizhen, and the crowd pushed Cheng Ran to the edge of the music stage.

Qin Xizhen was actually a little at a loss in the face of this situation, her eyes searched, and finally saw Cheng Ran on the edge of the music stage through the crowd.

Lights poured over the heads of the frenetic crowds, and fireflies flew in the sky.

It's like going back to the hillside that overlooks the whole city on the road around the sea at night.

Qin Xizhen said there, "I used to ride a bicycle past the road around the lake below, but I never went up this hillside to see what the place of life was like. ”

Cheng Ran responded, "Every day, life is an epic, different from how you look at it. ”

At that time, Qin Xizhen thought that he probably just saw a sentence in an excerpt from an essay, but at this time, looking back, he felt that he said it really well.

And the other words, are they really good?

"Everyone's direction in life is different. You can be a horse destined to gallop thousands of miles. Some people are only willing to be a fish, and if they leave the free water, they will die. ”

Are we different?

"Time flies, all passers-by, just like a song, the process is impassioned, melodious, and finally the song will end and everyone will leave. ”

Is it a passerby?

Looking at Cheng Ran's eyes, they were as transparent and clear as on the hillside at that time, and they seemed to have already predicted everything. Qin Xizhen suddenly had a thought, could it be that Cheng Ran had already expected this scene?

Qin Xizhen suddenly seemed to understand something, and kept shaking her head over there, she wanted to separate people and squeeze to Cheng Ran, but at this time, in front of the enthusiastic crowd, her strength seemed small.

Someone kept driving her back, and she couldn't tell the crowd in front of her, as if she could only watch the two of them get farther and farther apart, and her eyes were like frightened birds showing panic.

On the other side of the crowd, while constantly pushing Cheng Ran, who was getting farther and farther away from the core, quietly drifted with the flow, Qin Xizhen looked at it, he raised his right hand, waved it in her direction, and made a mouth shape.

That mouth shape is: Goodbye.

Qin Xizhen's last burst of power only allowed her to take two steps forward against the crowd.

When she raised her head again, the rain poured on her face, and Cheng Ran's figure had been lost in her blurred vision.

......

There are many versions of the story of Qin Xizhen at that music festival.

Some people say that after the end of that time, the top and most famous record companies in China almost fought to sign her, but in the end, why Qin Xizhen only chose Chen Muyi's dynamic music, which was not large at that time and had been promoting "record checkmate" in the industry, no matter from which point of view, it was so confusing.

In the end, everyone can only think that Chen Muyi gave Qin Xizhen the greatest autonomy and respect, and it must be extremely generous conditions. Even so, there is no doubt that after countless record companies fought for their heads but ultimately failed, Chen Muyi became the biggest winner.

After that, Zhao Le completely disappeared, and it is actually a very simple thing to disappear in this circle, because if you want to have exposure in this industry, it is nothing more than to release albums and packaging promotion, when a person is hidden in the snow, it is easy to disappear from the eyes of the public. Needless to say, Zhao Le plagiarized the song, and connived at Zhao Le's plagiarism, and even arranged the music for it, and Wang Zhonghua, who swore in advance to fight against Qin Keguang, was also affected, it is said that because of his identity as a partner of Yingchi, at least three major projects that Yingchi is negotiating, the partners have interrupted the negotiations for various reasons, and it has ended without a hitch. There is also a large investment in the Asia Hongshan Fund, which started the investigation process last year, and there is no follow-up.

Even in the chain reaction, an unknown political struggle was launched at the upper echelons of Yingchi, and Wang Zhonghua's final destination was still uncertain and uncertain.

This mountain and sea music festival in the southwest hinterland, because of its special carrier background of the international tourism festival, coupled with the uproar caused by Zhao Le and Wang Zhonghua, made Qin Xizhen born. For a while, large and small radio stations in the southwest were repeating Qin Xizhen's songs.

The investigation of who made the songs that Qin Xizhen sang at that time is also underway.

According to various channels, someone confirmed the names of the songwriters of the six songs from Qin Xizhen or the people in her band.

The lyrics and music of these songs came from two people.

One person is called Cheng Bin.

A man is called Gargamel, which is supposed to be a nickname. It's no surprise that many people in the music industry give themselves nicknames, or English names.

All of a sudden, the music circle was discussing who the two mysterious people behind Qin Xizhen who gave her strong support were.

Cheng Bin should be a normal name, there is indeed a person, I believe that such a talent will gradually emerge on the surface.

And what about Gargamel? Could it be that her father is hiding his name? It's hard to accept, but it's not impossible.

In short, it's very mysterious, and this alone is enough to make people guess endlessly......

Time is probably the key to unlocking all the secrets.

Caesar's to Caesar's, and the truth is due to time.

......

The Shanhai Music Festival is gradually moving away, and all the hustle and bustle finally comes down to tranquility.

The tourism festival and the music festival are over, and the ordinary is the main theme of ordinary people's lives.

But the legends left behind by those who left will still be passed down by word of mouth in the streets of the city.

Cheng Ran accompanied his mother Xu Lan to attend the wedding banquet of her friends and relatives, and someone at the wedding banquet swore that Qin Xizhen was the niece of his three aunts and seven mothers-in-law...... However, it attracted many people's "open-minded!", a kind of envy to look at each other.

Cheng Ran sometimes laughs, limited by the times, the influence of celebrity effect in the mainland is very strong, not to mention a small city like Shanhai, similar to the rise of one person in the Tao, the nuclear explosion effect caused by it is enough to affect the whole city.

Every day after school, Cheng Ran would pass by the piano room in Dishuiyan, and occasionally there would be music played by people who came to practice singing nearby, which easily reminded him of sitting on the fort and chatting with the woman, as well as the laughter and laughter of the band members such as Shanan Luomu and Liu Pei Ningyuan eating takeout at the stone table.

No. 1 Middle School left behind the legend of Qin Xizhen, and the classroom where she used to teach became a "holy place" for students.

There is no longer a slender figure looking at the window on the road of the piano shop.

The owner of the late-night hoof flower soup shop may recall that a man and a woman had eaten hoof flower soup at their house.

On that normal school afternoon, Cheng Ran sat in the penultimate row of the 12th bus to No. 12 Middle School, Cheng Ran stuffed the earphones of the Walkman into his cochlea, and it was a song on the radio that Qin Xizhen was rising step by step on the radio music list.

It was the last song sung by Qin Xizhen at the music festival, and now it is also the place where it dominates the charts.

In the headphones at this time, it just so happens that her singing voice gradually comes from the chorus of Hokkien opera.

"I rode on a white horse and walked three levels.

I changed into plain clothes and went back to the Central Plains.

Put down Xiliang and leave it unattended,

I just want to, Wang Baochuan. ”

It's summer, and the cicadas are singing. The slightly blazing sunlight shone through the green sycamores, and the spots of light staggered across his face as the vehicle moved.

The breeze is coming.

This song is like she was born, the ethereal song of "Where is the sunset township, the smoke and waves on the river make people sad", amazed the Shanhai Music Festival and the years.

Cheng Ran involuntarily hummed along and closed his eyes slightly.

I felt that in such a song, I was like riding a white horse, crossing the wasteland of thousands of frosty days, and running to the next place of morning light.

(End of "The Second Volume of the Bow is Like a Thunderbolt.") ）