Chapter 6: Crying

At six o'clock in the afternoon in early spring, it was already a little dark.

Many people get off work, and in order to relieve their depression, they like to go to places like bars and nightclubs to have fun.

At the moment, at the Blue Moon Bar.

Zhou Yuan was on the swivel chair on the stage, looking at so many customers coming and going, he couldn't help but be speechless.

He didn't expect such a small Internet cafΓ© to have such customers!

It seems that this boss Yu is very good at doing business!

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but glance at Yu Nuannuan on the bar with a slightly admiring gaze, and at this moment Yu Nuannuan was drinking and chatting with a handsome guy.

Zhou Yuan withdrew his gaze, but soon, he keenly noticed a problem.

Where did the men around them look?

Scold!

Immediately!

Zhou Yuan knew the reason why this small bar was so popular.

None of Murphy's laws work as well as the Beauty Effect.

These men, here, are purely here to appreciate the lust and affection of Nuan Nuan.

Zhou Yuan retracted his gaze and prepared to improvise a song first.

However, at this time, a voice sounded: "Boy, what song will you sing? Lao Tzu fell out of love today, give me the whole sad song, Lao Tzu wants to cry." ”

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he looked up and saw that a bald man was holding a bottle of whiskey and sat down on a swivel chair not far from the stage.

"This guy looks so funny, didn't he?"

Zhou Yuan saw that this buddy looked very much like Xiong Da Xiong Er's sworn enemy, and couldn't help but say in his heart.

"Then sing you a song "Three in the Morning", what do you think?"

"What three o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the morning, sing quickly, you masked man, I can't help it, I want to vent. Bald Qiang said.

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly and plucked the strings gently.

"I know you too

It's actually not good

It's just never said

Put the fragile heart in

Corners that others can't see

It's you until late at night

A true self

The scars all over his body

I think you hurt too. ”

The sad song sounded, and the people gradually froze from near to far, and the noisy bar also quieted down little by little.

Everyone looked at the stage, the man who sang with a gourd baby mask.

In that look, a deep look of shock emerged!

Yes, an incomparably shocking one!

Because, this is the first time they have heard it, it turns out that there are such beautiful songs in the world!

It's unbelievable!!

How can there be such a good song?

While everyone was shocked, the singing continued.

"I'm at three in the morning

Wake up in the night

Think of you who you have lost

It used to be said that we will always be together

Now they are no longer in contact

Even if the time he blurred a lot of things

I still love you dearly

If only we could have been less stubborn at that time

Will there be a better ending. ”

The singing is so helpless and heart-wrenching, and the lyrics are beautiful to the point of heartbreaking.

Everyone's hearts are deeply trembling.

Many people, layers of mist gradually appeared in the corners of their eyes.

Many of the people who come here are looking for pleasure and relieving their sorrows when they get drunk.

Who knows that among these people, there are no lovelorn people?

This song really sings the hearts of many people, sings about many people's experiences,

How many people, in that lonely night, thought of the person they loved deeply but could not be together, and cried silently.

This pain cannot be vented, so it can only be borne silently by one person;

This wound cannot be healed, and can only be stitched up little by little by tears and loneliness;

Beloved, where are you at this moment?

It's late at night, but who is accompanying you at this moment?

Why can't God let me be with her (him), my love, my love......

Zhou Yuan didn't know at all that he had already sung and cried a lot of people.

"It's you until late at night

A true self

The scars all over his body

I think you hurt too

I'm at three o'clock in the morning

Wake up in the night

Think of you who you have lost

It used to be said that we will always be together. ”

Singing this, a lot of people cried, really, a lot of people cried.

Because, this is the voice of many people.

Yes, when it is late at night, you are yourself;

It was not until late at night that he dared to take off all his masks and remove all his disguises;

waited until late at night, and finally didn't have to continue to pretend to be strong, and finally let the tears of grievance that he had held back for a day flow down his lonely cheeks.

Trapped by life, scarred by reality, and the person who longs to be together, how much pain should be in the heart, so much pain has made many children who are still naΓ―ve for their ideals mature and become realistic.

I cried, there was a lot of crying in the bar, and some people were crying a lot.

After all, they are still children living in ideals and reality.....

Finally, a song fell.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at those red eyes.

Immediately after, overwhelming applause rang out.

The bald head who asked Zhou Yuan to sing, he was already crying, and he didn't know where to get a handkerchief, put it to his mouth and bit it, his resentful eyes, with the tears on his face, he lived like a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned.

"Okay, it's so good, it's the first time I've heard such a beautiful song in my life. Thank you, I haven't cried so much in a long time, Hulu baby, can you tell me what you're singing? I forgot. ”

The bald man said, walked up to Zhou Yuan, and put a tip of one hundred yuan in Zhou Yuan's hand.

"Three o'clock in the morning. Zhou Yuan said in as soft a voice as possible.

"Is this what you wrote? I've never heard it before. The bald man said.

"Sorry for the inconvenience. Zhou Yuan said.

The bald man didn't ask much, walked back to his original position, and continued to bask in the pain of his broken love.

As soon as the bald man left, a woman in her thirties walked over with red eyes, wiped the tears on her face, and put on all her makeup, but the woman didn't care at all.

She said to Zhou Yuan: "Do you sing that kind of warmer song? Your song just now reminded me of my sweet first love and sour youth." ”

Zhou Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll sing you a song "Learn to Meow"." ”