Chapter 288: Farewell!

Listen intoxicated,

The song is a combination of some fragmentary pictures, this Miss Dong, the female classmate with a story, gestures, smiles, and words exudes her unique atmosphere and charm.

Isn't that faint, nameless emotion the artistic conception that lonely and melancholy literary and artistic youths love and chase?

Su Luo was singing Miss Dong, but everyone felt that they were singing about themselves after listening to it.

That's the biggest charm of folk songs.

Music is more subjective than words, I think it's good, the story in the song is like your own personal experience, if you don't think it's good, then it's full of disease-free moaning, artificiality.

The leaders of Shuanglang Town finally arrived, took a look at the vast sea of people, were completely confused, and then couldn't help but sigh, oh my God!

How strong is his appeal among the masses?

How high is his status in the music scene?

I don't know, I can't tell.

I only know that there is a legend in the officialdom, he is the only person who dares to hook up with the Prime Minister in front of everyone, and others dare not think about it, and they tremble when they see the Prime Minister, but he just dares!

If you have to find one word to describe it, you can only think of three words, phenomenal!

Su Luo effect!

The double corridor will be on fire after tonight, and the whole Dali will be on fire!

Even the leaders of the town are here, it seems that it is really a big trouble, and the activities of the crowd gathering must be declared for approval, the owner of the shopping mall thought about it, gritted his teeth, and Lao Tzu carried it for you!

Greeted him,

"Good leader, this... This event is temporary, and we didn't expect so many people to come, so I admit to the punishment!"

"Pull it down, you want to say that you organized this event?"

"No, I mean ......"

"Then stay away, as if you have a lot of credit. ”

The boss was dumbfounded, huh, credit, you think I'm here to ask for credit?

Well, it seems that there is nothing to do at all, so quickly retreat with a smile!

......

The onlookers didn't care about the small movements around them, they only stared at Su Luo, a cap, a guitar, and a microphone.

Do you still want to sing?

Su Luo drank all the wine in the jar, cleared his throat, and forgot how many songs he sang, anyway, it was really enjoyable.

"Let's sing the last song, "Farewell". ”

"Huh~!!"

Instead of screaming and cheering with excitement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally the last song, at the beginning I was afraid that he would leave when he sang a song, and he roared in his heart with anticipation, go on, don't stop!

Now fans are very afraid that he will continue to sing, not because they don't want to listen to the song, but because they are afraid of singing him out, and the slightly hoarse voice is distressing to hear!

It's crazy, one song after another, and when the tenth song comes, you wonder if he has the next one?

By the time of the twentieth song, you were already doubting your life, how many songs had you written, and you just wanted to kneel down for him.

In the thirtieth song, you just want to shout, pit master, stop singing! If you are abolished, what will we do in the future?

Su Luo played the guitar again, and the beautiful melody was a little sad,

"Outside the pavilion

The side of the ancient road

The grass is green

The evening breeze blows the willow flute

Sunset Mountain Outer Mountain

......”

"Wow~~!!"

Another poem!

Ten miles of long pavilion, the ancient road of the west wind, the grass is green, the evening breeze blows the willows, the sunset is unlimited, and the classical imagery is used to lay out the scene that seems to be beautiful and will eventually part, so beautiful artistic conception, but also very sad, to part!

"The end of the sky

The Corner of the Earth

Half of the acquaintances are scattered

A scoop of cloudy wine is full of joy

Don't dream cold tonight

......”

If the beginning is just to render the scene with classic imagery such as long pavilions, ancient roads, sunsets, weak willows, and the sound of residual flutes,

Then the next world, the corners of the earth, acquaintances, scattered, turbid wine, night farewell, and dreams are appealing to the senses and touching people's heartstrings!

Too sad, depressed, sad, eclipsed, life is only a few decades, how many people can be friends? How many people can stay together, and when will we be goodbye?

Especially when the sentence "Don't dream cold tonight" came out, the audience burst into tears!

"A thousand loves

A glass of wine

The sound is out of the flute

Ask you when you will be gone

Don't linger when you come

......”

It is difficult to find a soulmate at the ends of the earth, so I persuaded my friends to drink the last glass of wine, go on the road, and don't hesitate.

All the things that should be said have been said, and no matter how many words are left, all the feelings are in this glass of wine.

The love is sincere, poignant and soft, the words are shallow and deep but sad but not sad, and a little open-minded in it.

Woo, cheat paper, cheat paper!

Singing again, as if you were sending us away, it was clear that you were leaving.

In fact, why do you need to be subtle and tactful, for you, don't worry about the ignorance of the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you!

Miss Dong and Sister Yang hugged each other, and Miss Flower Meow and her friend also hugged each other, smoking a red little Yao nose and rolling down her eyes.

"The end of the sky

The Corner of the Earth

Half of the acquaintances are scattered

A scoop of cloudy wine is full of joy

Don't dream cold tonight

......”

"Ahh La-la-la... Ahh

The soft whisper like a dream is too poignant.

After singing,

The audience was deadly silent, without a single sound, all staring at him blankly.

Su Luo grinned into the microphone and said,

"Isn't your voice too hoarse? Well, if my baby apprentice sings it, it will sound better. ”

As soon as the words fell,

"Ahh~~~~~!!!h

"It's not hoarse at all, it's the purest sound!"

"I love you, pit master!"

"Don't go~~! play in our Dali for a few more days!"

"Ahhhh

"Fall into the gods!

......

Fierce applause, screams and cheers rang out from all directions, the sound was like a tsunami, setting off a storm of waves, hitting head-on, the cap on the head seemed to be scraped away, and the whole person was instantly drowned by the sound of a frenzy!

"Thank you, thank you. In the boiling crowd, Su Luo scratched his head and giggled happily,

"That's... I just sang up, and I threw a lot of beer cans everywhere, it's not that I pretended to play big names and didn't pick them up, I really drank too much, and now I'm very dizzy, can you help me clean it up?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Yes! We'll pick it up for you!"

"Hey, hey, take away all the garbage you made, don't embarrass our pit master!"

The crowd of onlookers, uh, now all fans, spontaneously packed up.

"Thank you, thank you, then I'll trouble you!"

Su Luo turned around and handed the hat that was already full of banknotes to the little brother behind him, and then took the guitar off and hung it on him.

"Thank you, your original song is very good, keep it up, I'm very sorry to bother you, this is good for guitar rental?"

The little brother was so excited that his whole body was trembling, holding a hat full of big red money, plucking up his courage,

"Falling God, that... You... You can... Sign me?"

"Shhh ”

Find a pen and write "Sue Fall here!" on the guitar.

The little brother is so happy that he is almost unconscious, and he still needs a hairy bill, this guitar is enough to blow himself for a lifetime in the future!