Chapter 287: I Still Have a Story, Do You Still Have Wine?
In the small square, Su Luo's singing has been floating.
How many songs have you sung?
At the beginning, there were still people counting, five, six, seven......
I couldn't count it in the back, but I just saw Su Luo take a sip of wine and sing a song.
From the morning dew to the sunset, from the young and frivolous to the introverted and silent to the twilight of the years, from the lofty ideal to the cruel reality, from the simple and pure to the sleek and sophisticated, from the warm spring to the cold winter, from the front of the reluctance to the poetry and the distance.
There is the tragedy of broken dreams, there is also a beautiful vision, there is a love for life, there is also decadence and malaise, and there is a yearning for sincere feelings.
It can be heartbreaking, decadent, warm, joyful, sentimental, and open-minded.
All-inclusive!
The simplicity is full of poetry, the poetry is full of affection, and the deep affection is buried in the touch, and this touch actually comes from everyone's own ordinary life.
Love, family affection, friendship and even a tree, a flower, and a grain of sand on the journey are all beautiful songs that he can't sing, as if the years can turn into songs and keep mountains and rivers.
There is a story embedded in every song, just like he said, I sing casually, you listen to it, there may be my story, or you may have your story.
The songs are different, the stories are different, and everyone's mood after listening to them is different, the only thing in common is that it can always resonate with people, and it can always make people listen to the spiritual state and serenity, and the soul is baptized.
Each one is so stunning and touching that your ears hear it's pregnant.
shock
Amazed!
It's not too exciting!
It's crazy!
The hearts of the fans have changed from continuing to sing without stopping to being the pit master, can they continue to sing?
"Zebra zebra. β
Take a sip of beer, announce the name of the song, and sing, without a word of nonsense.
"Zebra zebra
Don't fall asleep
Show me your injured tail again
I don't want to touch the scars of your wounds
I just want to lift your hair
Zebra zebra
You're back in your home
But I'm wasting my cold years
There isn't a single door open in your city for me
I'm going to have to get back on the road after all
......β
Damn, I can really keep singing!
I can only secretly feel to myself, how many songs has the pit master written, he is a dead pervert.
Why does this monster exist in this world?
Worship, five bodies to the ground!
Of course, you still have to sing, or you don't sing, if you can't sing and you doubt life, then Lao Tzu loses!
said that the folk circle trembled, then it must be done!
Take another sip of beer, it seems like it's going to be a little high,
β......
Please tell me how to forget
We are born to be alone
We are born alone
It doesn't matter what you have
We are born to be alone
Let me look at you again
Starry sky and night
Birds spinning westward
......β
The scene was very quiet, only Su Luo's singer was floating, no one dared to make even a little noise, and no one would deliberately do so, not because they were afraid of being beaten, but because everyone was already intoxicated.
The Internet has been boiling, and on Weibo, fans have rioted!
"Come and see, another one!"
"Zebra zebra! sleep, sleep, I'm already crying!"
"Monsieur van Gogh, we are born alone, and our hearts are broken when we hear it, and our tears have burst into our eyes. β
"There's no wine in the pit master's song, I'm as drunk as a dog!"
"Ahhhh
"Is there anything else? The spies ahead hurry up and report the situation!"
"Yes, the latest "White Birch Forest" has been uploaded, another masterpiece, the pit master is already in a state of madness, and he can't stop at all, my god!"
It's a new, excited click-on video,
"The quiet village is covered with white snow
Doves fly under a hazy sky
The birch tree is engraved with those two names
They swore to love each other for the rest of their lives
One day, the flames of war reached my hometown
The young man picked up his gun and ran to the frontier
......β
Instantly, I was attracted by the holy atmosphere of the song.
Courage and loyalty, life and death, the shallow chanting of the pit master, that poignant love story.
sang to the emotional place, improvised and directly soared the dolphin sound instead of the lyrics, and the beauty was overturned!
......
The folk singers in the folk hut finally arrived at the scene, but they could only listen to Su Luo's fluttering singing from far away, and it was impossible to see Su Luo's people at all, because there were too many people.
Looking at the video flowing out on Weibo, Sister Dong was very photogenic, sitting in the front row, and the little girl who had just run away in the hut, oh, now it's Miss Meow.
It turned out that the mask man that Sister Dong was wearing was the pit master Su Luo!
Sister Dong's lazy voice echoed in her ears again,
"A singer is a singer, but I'm pretty sure he's not from your circle. β
Suddenly realized, the implication is that people are not at the same level and realm as you at all, and you are too far behind him!
His face was flushed, and his ears were feverish.
And over there, just coughing lightly, the whole audience was distressed, how many songs have been? I really can't count it!
Su Luo wanted to take another sip of wine, the jar seemed to be empty, pinched and thrown on the ground, and with a clanging sound, the ground was already full of empty jars.
The pit owner looks really about to get drunk, and his voice is a little hoarse.
"I still have a story, do you still have wine?"
Can you say no?
The fan next to him hurriedly handed over another can, which was still Dali's wind and snow.
Sister Dong stepped forward to stop her,
"You've drunk too much, or you're here today?"
"Not much, seven points at most. β
Su Luo smiled and snatched the beer from her hand,
"Well, go over there and sit down. β
"Okay. β
Very well-behaved.
took a sip, moistened his throat, and pointed to the doctor's sister with a smile,
"The next song will be given to this Miss Dong. β
As he spoke, he played the guitar again,
"Miss Dong
You never forget your smile
Even if you're the same as me
Longing for aging
Miss Dong
It's beautiful when the corners of your mouth are down
It's like under the Anwa Bridge
Clear water
Miss Dong
I'm also a complex animal
The sentence on the lips has been repeated in the heart
Miss Dong
Night time in the Drum Tower is rushed
Strangers, please give me a Lanzhou. β
"Hey, is there Lanzhou?"
Su Luo stopped and looked at her with a smile,
In an instant, Sister Dong's eyes were filled with crystal tears, she took out the bag of Heilanzhou, shook out one, put it on her slightly trembling lips, and handed it to him.
Then he just looked at him blankly, took a hard breath, spit it out, extinguished the cigarette, and continued to sing, too handsome and charming.
Falling in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland at home, with a slightly hoarse voice, I am making myself restless!
"Barberry Barberry Barberry ......"
At the end, the dream-like murmur, humming softly, was so beautiful.
Maybe others think it's just Su Luo improvised a light hum,
But she knew that it was not a casual hum, but a lullaby, a lullaby of the Xibe people.
"Wow!"
The tears could no longer be stopped, rushing out of their eyes like a flood that had burst its banks.
laughed and cried, and hummed along with him,
βbabeli... babeli... babe......β
βhaji... nioi... nioi... babeli.....β
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