Meng Ke in the dark, fragments of memory crossed in the depths of his eyes, and there were murmurs in his ears.

"Son, if a person lives for a lifetime, his life cannot be counted by anyone, and his father has already seen it, and it is God's reward to be able to live. Dad just needs you and your mother to live a healthy life, Dad is not afraid of hardship, and Dad is not afraid of pain. ”

"Son, our family is a poor family, and the whole world doesn't care about little people like us, but you have to care, Dad is still waiting for you to become a talent and become a hero of Daddy. ”

"Son, when do you say you will grow up, Dad is so tired, why is he so tired to live? How long will our family be tired?"

"Son, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, this world is so terrible, my father wants to drink wine, and he is not afraid of anything when he drinks wine, wine is really a good thing. ”

"Son, today Dad picked up a pack of biscuits, all of which are foreign words, it must be a good thing. Come on, come on, it's rare for our family to have such a good object, take advantage of your mother's absence, hurry up and eat it, it's delicious, isn't it a cow, is it a cow, is it not a cow?"

"Son, don't tell other classmates in school that Dad is picking up garbage, and when you see Dad on the road, you will hide from it, Dad doesn't have to do this, but our family wants to eat, this is not to steal, there is no shame. ”

"Son, for a few years, Dad wanted to die without worry, but can't, Dad still has you, Dad still has your mother. ”

"Son, Daddy can't take your hand and walk, Daddy's hand hurts. It's all blades, broken glass, nails in the trash...... Those little things can leave scratches and cuts on Daddy's hands. ”

"Son, Dad finally gave you a big deal, and when you go to college in the future, you must study in peace and stability, and strive to graduate early and find a good job, but you don't dare to waste your time. ”

"Son, since you went to school, our family seems to be running from time to time, and the village is going to be demolished, saying that it occupies the route of the high-speed rail. Our homestead and those acres of land have been painted inside, and I heard that it is a great thing to be able to lose a lot of money. ”

"Son, your mother has been crazy with joy these days, dancing with her hands, how excited she is, boiling it out, finally boiling it out, after four or five years of demolition, it has finally been dismantled. ”

"Son, the money is down, the village is full of lights, like the New Year, although the things of the ancestors are completely gone, but it's good to have money, it's good to have money. ”

"Son, in the past few days, there have been a lot of outsiders in the village, all of whom are doing everything, selling insurance, selling cars, opening mahjong parlors, and even selling daughters-in-law, which is very lively. ”

"Son, you've graduated, and you haven't gone home during the summer vacation, I was going to tell you about the things at home, but your mother said that I would save you more money, buy a big house in the city, a big house with an elevator, and then ask someone to buy a foreign daughter-in-law, and then tell you together, I'm thinking about it, it's also reliable." ”

"Son, your mother seems to be obsessed with this mahjong game, saying that she can definitely make a lot of money, and you can make money by sitting still, why don't I think it's such a good thing." But you know, I can't say anything, your mother's temper is too stubborn, why don't you wait for you to come back, persuade me?"

"Son, playing mahjong is really harmful, it's not shallow, I can see it through, it's a murderous object without blinking. In the past few years, the outsiders in our village have seen that there is money in our village, and those who come to make money are all vampires, vampires. ”

"Son, something's wrong, there's an accident, your mother owes a lot of money playing mahjong, too much, too much, I should have persuaded her early, I should have persuaded her. ”

"Son, I heard that you have had a good life in the past two years after graduation, and your mother wants to look for you to see if she can solve the family affairs. After all, after all, you're a college student, so you must have a lot of ideas. ”

"Son, this Nanchuan is really a good place, what a good place. ”

"Son, listen to Xiao Yu'er, you participated in a singing competition, and you can still be on TV, you said that if I go to the scene to see, do I have to get a haircut, no matter what, I can't embarrass you, you have to be mental." ”

"Son, it's better to be a child, Daddy misses you when you were young...... I miss it. ”

Meng Dalei's murmur gradually disappeared.

Two freeze-frame pictures faintly appeared in front of Meng Ke's eyes.

One is: Meng Dalei is holding a little doll on his chest and carrying a bag of garbage on his back, walking in the streets and alleys, his simple and strong body is like the fulcrum of a balance.

One is: Meng Dalei is sitting next to the shade, little Meng Ke is lying in the basket, there are insects in his ears, there is a breeze on his face, and there is a warm light above his head, one big and one small, looking at each other from afar.

The light is very warm.

The chest is very wide.

Meng Ke stood in the center of the stage, in the dark, and suddenly burst into tears, his eyes rubbing with tears......

A pounding heartbeat, sixty beats.

And then.

The music judge in the distance said, "Please start your performance." ”

A faint light fell in the center of the dark stage, shining on Meng Ke's body, there was no sound, Meng Ke didn't move, he didn't even raise his fingers, and the guitar hung on his body so casually.

Five seconds later.

"Please start your show. The judges reminded again.

There was already some slight discussion from the audience.

Even the contestants' area moved slightly, of course, Xu Le, who was holding Meng Ke's mobile phone, didn't move at all, just squatting on the ground, shooting Meng Ke in the center of the stage from the side.

On the other side of the video call, it was pitch black, Yu Jirui didn't turn on the camera, she thought it was a network stuck, and shook her phone vigorously: "Huh, is it stuck? Why is there no sound?"

"Please start your expression. ”

When the judges opened their mouths to remind him for the third time, Meng Ke finally moved.

He bowed his head slightly, and his fingertips fell on the guitar.

The sound of the guitar is not loud, but it seems to be smashed in everyone's heart, is it such a sad melody? It seems to be a bitter love song!

Even the director team was stunned, and Wang Aiguo muttered: "Didn't you say a good sweet love song?

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you. ”

"It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it wasn't easy for you. ”

"Every time I leave, it's always like I'm relaxed. ”

He smiled and said go back, turning around and wetting his eyes with tears. ”

The entire audience and contestants were stunned, this lyrics?

It seems...... It doesn't seem like a love song.

Is it a childhood sweetheart's love story?

It seems to make sense.

However, the girl in the story should be older than the god, it should be a sister-brother love, amazing, the years of the god's sister-brother love, blockbuster news!

Yu Jirui heard the singing voice from the mobile phone, and looked at Meng Ke on the stage, and couldn't help frowning, this song is good, but is it really sung for herself?