Chapter 283: There is no point in a big war

According to the traditional "test-taking" song routine, the Friday song should be followed by a transition section, followed by the sublimation of feelings, and the lyrics must reflect "from despair to disappointment", so that the whole song is not so depressing, giving people hope, and telling everyone who hears this song that as long as they persevere, they will definitely be able to achieve their dreams.

But Liu Jingxin didn't do that, and he kept the tone set by the song.

Only those who have dedicated themselves and tried everything to pursue their dreams will know how painful this process is and how cruel it is.

Veterans who have been on the battlefield must not want their juniors to go to the battlefield again; those who have experienced the ups and downs of life will persuade their descendants to cherish everything; and only those who have succeeded will tell everyone that the process and result of the chase are not happy.

Fuck off, dream!

After all, people live for others.

Is it important to be happy?

Friday had left, but they had returned, with a wound.

So if they can, they really hope that everyone will not give everything they have, or even abandon everything they have, for the sake of that illusory dream.

Some people will agree with such values, and some people will feel that they are distorted, but it doesn't matter.

"Well, so be it!"

Liu Jingxin swept the last chord, and then put his right hand on the strings to cut the tone, he shook his hand and threw the pick in his hand, and did not bow to the audience with his brothers as before, but turned around directly and walked off the stage with his brothers.

If nothing else, he just didn't want too many people to see his weak tears.

Is it worth it to stick to rock 'n' roll?

When you have that time, spend more time with the people who love you deeply, earn more money to make your family live a more relaxed and happy life, better than anything else!

When the five of them walked off the stage on Friday, there was silence, and everyone thought that Liu Jingxin and they were just part of the stage design, and that there would be some performance later.

But Liu Jingxin and they just walked off the stage, they cried a lot backstage, but when the camera was pointed at them, they all pretended to be very indifferent.

This is the last self-esteem that rock people leave for themselves.

Friday had left the venue, and the lights on the stage had dimmed, but the scene remained silent.

Some are crying, some are laughing, some are numb, some are dazed.

Rock music has never existed to please the public, what you understand naturally understands, what you don't understand, no matter how much you say, it doesn't make any sense.

In the audience, Tong Wenxuan couldn't stop crying, she refused the tissue handed over by Sun Guomin, and let herself burst into tears.

She has experienced so much with Liu Jingxin, and she knows better than anyone what she has experienced when she came to this day.

Poor man! Childish man! Cute man!

Why do you want to pursue your dreams when you know how painful it is to chase your dreams and how much pressure you have to bear?

Because it's the greatest scenery in the world!

Backstage, Song Yuzhe came to the side of the five people on Friday, and stood there like a stone sculpture for a long time without speaking.

Zhang Xun raised his hand to wipe a handful of snot and tears, and looked back at Song Yuzhe.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Xun asked.

Song Yuzhe almost replied, "Look at you", but swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, because this was not suitable for the current scene.

"I lost. Song Yuzhe said.

Liu Jingxin frowned and looked at Song Yuzhe and asked, "Haven't you started yet?"

Song Yuzhe said: "I really think that your song has a soul. ”

Some lyrics, or some words, are difficult to understand without experience.

Song Yuzhe can understand the song of Friday, which means that Song Yuzhe also had a similar experience to Friday. But compared to Friday, Song Yuzhe must be more difficult, after all, he is just a person after all.

The stage has been rearranged at this time, and it is time for Song Yuzhe to take the stage.

The very magnetic male voice sounded in the speaker for the last time: "Finally, at the end, let's ask Song Yuzhe to bring us the original song - "Why Can't I Stay". ”

"I'm going up, if we can, can we get up and have a drink in the evening? Song Yuzhe asked.

Jiang Li smiled: "We can't guarantee that we will break the piece, but you will definitely break it." ”

"Okay, let's make an appointment after the game!" Song Yuzhe said and walked onto the stage......

Halfway through the Friday song, Orewa's crisis had been resolved.

According to Orewa's original plan, fans would need to take screenshots to be able to divide the millions of cash red envelopes, in order to prevent someone from receiving the red envelope and not voting for Friday.

The solution given by Zhen Youcai is very simple, directly transfer the activity to Orewa's WeChat refueling", you can get a red envelope.

Millions of cash are randomly divided according to millions of shares, and the less can be divided into a few cents, and the more can get more than a dozen yuan.

Although the result is unfair, no one blames Orewa anymore, people who get a small amount of red envelopes only blame their bad luck, and those who get more money naturally fan Orewa again.

According to Zhen Youcai, people nowadays don't really care about those few cents, or even a few dollars, they just need to be recognized. There are really not many people who only go to cheat red envelopes but do not vote.

The number of replies and readings of Orewa's WeChat public account has reached a certain level, which means that Friday's attention and popularity have reached the level of operability.

Naturally, I was looking for someone to buy a ticket!

Swiping tickets is a very shameful act, very dirty, very disgusting!

That's why Zhen Youcai said to Orewa that he would do the dirty things, and he would never let Friday and Orewa bear any stains.

Through his previous connections, Zhen Youcai contacted an online ticket seller and purchased a large number of online votes. As for the expenses, Zhen Youcai definitely can't afford it, and all of it will be borne by Orewa.

To this end, Orewa took out nearly a million more in cash.

On the other hand, Song Yuzhe's "fans" also launched a fundraising campaign and began to collect tickets on a large scale on the Internet.

In the face of such a good "business", the ticket sellers cried and laughed, laughing that they made a lot of money, and cried that there were too few tickets they could receive!

In fact, judging from the marketing situation of "scalpers", the result of the match between Friday and Song Yuzhe is completely meaningless, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

What matters is how their future path will go.

Song Yuzhe stood in the center of the stage and said into the microphone: "The next song, I dedicate it to my once ignorant and ignorant self. I want to leave the innocence I once had and go to the world I most longed for when I was a child, but hated the most when I grew up. "The World of Adults"!"