People have stories.

Some stories are bland, some are wonderful, some are logical, and some are bizarre.

As the Golden Bull Award actor, Lu Yihong naturally has a story.

He once wanted to be a singer!

He has loved singing since he was a child, and he dreams of becoming the king of the music world who calls the wind and rain on the stage and makes fans scream.

It's a pity that his voice is broken, and no matter what song he sings, he will be out of tune, and it is difficult to really sing it all.

Maybe I was irrigated by those motivational speeches on the radio, maybe I was deceived by the best-selling chicken soup that the so-called dream can't be defeated by reality and want to chase it, in short, it swelled up inexplicably.

Swollen to the point that I never felt like I sang badly.

And then......

At the age of eighteen, after learning a little guitar, he resolutely went to the big city of Yanjing to prepare to be a wandering singer like his predecessors, fantasizing about being discovered by Bole in the music world, and then became famous in one fell swoop.

Of course, he also wrote a complacent song "Dream Chaser" that now sounds like bullshit......

Of course, fantasy is beautiful, reality is always cruel.

After three years as a wandering singer and tasted all kinds of warmth and bitterness, the final opportunity did come, but it came to his companions, as for him......

The boy looked at his face, then touched his chin, and finally asked him if he would come for the 300 yuan bag for one night.

He naturally refused with righteous indignation, how could he sell chrysanthemums and dignity!

Then, he was cold.

Na Bole left a sentence "People like you can sing well, unless all the singers in the world are dead!"

Nonsense, which singer will be moved by his broken voice and no talent?

It's not tinnitus or Alzheimer's.

Lu Yihong was deeply shocked, and finally after listening to his song seriously, he smashed the guitar and bowed his head to the reality of this son of a bitch.

Lu Yihong thinks about it now, he was indeed a failure in those years, and he was a loser who failed to the end.

Fortunately, although he is not talented, he is not talented, but he has a face.

Although, he didn't want to.

But in the end, he still walked up to eat with his face......

Well, it's a sad story.

"That's the person I love day and night

How do I express it?

Will she accept me

Maybe I'll never say that to her

I'm destined to wander the world

How can there be a concern......

The moon slowly climbed into the night sky, spreading a burst of silver to this area, and at the same time, the moonlight penetrated through the window and shone on Lu Yuan's body, making Lu Yuan look particularly sacred, as if bathed in a strange brilliance.

Lu Yuan played the prelude, and then sang seriously.

Li Qing and Wei Fatzi looked at Lu Yuan dumbfounded, Lu Yuan at this moment was completely different from the person who was messing around on the street last night.

At this moment, Lu Yuan is very serious, and he sings well enough, coupled with his naturally strong voice, which makes the two of them really like ghosts.

Is this young man playing the guitar the Lu Man?

Is it the Lu barbarian who smokes, drinks, and is arrogant and unreasonable?

What an international joke!

Well, in short, their impression of Lu Yuan is that he is too vulgar to be vulgar, and he is almost so bad that he is almost a character.

Even in front of Lu Yuan, they all felt that people like them were quite noble.

However, when Lu Yuan picked up the guitar and behaved like a literary youth, Lu Yuan's whole temperament began to change again.

The guitar is proficient and the singing is proficient.

Lu Yuan originally just wanted to finish singing this song, but as he sang and sang, Lu Yuan remembered the past.

That damn first love!

To be honest, Lu Yuan has never been a literary youth, at best, he is just a young man.

Even the song "Old Boy" was learned by Lu Yuan in order to perform in front of the goddess and pretend to be literary and artistic.

However, the college career is always so short, and the reality is so cruel, the road to chasing the goddess is long and far, at least Lu Yuan is the middle way collapsed.

People have always been young, and they have always loved.

Lu Yuan was naturally young, Lu Yuan also loved, and he once tossed and turned.

Because of this experience, Lu Yuan immersed himself in this old boy, and from just casually and skillfully playing at the beginning to memories and emotions of the past.

With such a feeling, the feelings came.

Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan in the moonlight.

In the hall of Nuoda, Wang Jinxue began to be in a trance, she seemed to see a young man's dreams and longing for the future, experiencing the fall of Kanter step by step, and then sighing and ......

This is indeed a song with feelings.

Lu Yuan is indeed a talented young man.

Perhaps, he will see Lu Yuan's shining star rising with his own eyes?

As for Lu Yihong, his eyes and nose were a little sour, others may think that this song is just nice and emotional, but he feels that this song pierced his heart and reminded him of his past self.

It's all struggle, it's all despair, it's all disappointment, but it's so persistent and so hard.

And then......

I had no choice but to give up.

"Youth is like a rushing river

If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye

All that left me was numb

There is no blood of the year

Look at the flowers floating in the sky

Wither in the most beautiful moment

Does anyone remember the world where it came......"

In the climax, Lu Yuan sang very hoarsely.

He actually stood up and held the guitar and his hand began to tremble slightly, a good voice, a good song, a story, not at all like the previous "Invisible Wings" broken sound, although the singing skills are not very good, but this song is still fully displayed.

At this moment, Wang Jinxue held her breath, as if she was afraid that her breathing would disturb Lu Yuan's voice.

Lu Yihong's hands trembled slightly, a little excited, and even his eyes were red.

Wei Fatzi and Li Qing still looked like they couldn't believe their ears when they saw the ghost.

I'm special, Lu Manzi, you're going to heaven!

Will we still be a rabble in the future?

....................................

No matter how good a song is, no matter how long a song is, there will be an end.

The end of the song.

Then Lu Yuan exhaled and carefully put the guitar away, and by the way, he raised his head forty-five degrees and looked up at the window.

The night is dark, the moonlight is just right, and the beautiful scenery is strong in heaven.

This series of actions made Lu Yuan very satisfied.

After venting his emotions, he also had a little bit of a sense of humor and pretense of talent.

pretended to be very cool, and performed a talented literary and artistic young man extremely freely.

If it weren't for someone watching, he would even want to give himself a thumbs up.

Before he was reborn, he pondered this pretending scene many times......

But before the rebirth, "Old Boy" was really sung, there were countless talents of all kinds, and Lu Yuan's voice at that time was also ordinary and tasteless, even if he sang it, he couldn't sing anything. So this kind of pretending scene can only be thought about, and it can't cause half a cent of shock and surprise......

But now it's different.

At least Lu Yihong, Wang Jinxue, and the two brothers, Wei Fatzi and Li Qing, were deeply impressed by themselves.

Of course, there was no applause, there was silence.

It seems that everyone is intoxicated by the afterglow of this song.

Everything was so perfect.

Lu Yuan still maintained that movement, and even smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, waiting for the tide of praise to sound.

Of course, if everyone praises him, he will be humble and say something like: "It's nothing, normal operation is normal", "It's nothing", "I'm not that good." "Modest, modest, modest, I've always been a humble person, low-key ......" and other inflated words that will force the pretend to escalate again.

Of course, the expression on the face should not be too proud, at least it should be gentle and elegant, as peaceful as if doing something trivial.

That's perfect.

It was at this time......

"That...... Ah Yuan...... That ......" Wei Fat swallowed.

"What?"

"Did you forget to brush your teeth in the morning?"

“？？”

"That...... I don't know if I should say ......."

"What do you want to say?"

"I seem to see a vegetable leaf between your teeth...... Very...... Uh, hey, hey. ”

“......”

The moonlight is still so bright, still so beautiful.

The imaginary exclamation, the words of praise were not spoken.

Lu Yuan closed his mouth tightly, turned his head, and then his face suddenly turned blue and purple for a while, staring at the fat man Wei with a blank face.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, all Lu Yuan's emotions turned into a very polite sentence.

If not for quality, he wanted to say a word......

I bought a watch last year.