5, Ye Qiu come on

There were thousands of spectators in the audience, laughing and scolding, with different looks, but no one believed that the teenagers on the stage would have a moment to shine.

Pu Xia is the biggest surprise of the younger generation in Jiangning this summer. Except for Park Xia, anyone who picks up Mike and sings his song is destined to be a clown.

Dong Fatzi bent his fingers and tapped his forehead, he seemed to have seen Ye Qiu's incomplete tone, smiling and generous on the stage, and sighed: "It's over, this is a shame to throw it at grandma's house." ”

Not only Dong Fatzi was not optimistic about Ye Qiu, but most of the audience in the audience retreated in disappointment after Zhao Yi refused to sing. At this moment, there were already hundreds of people, squeezing towards the exit of the small hall.

Wasting time listening to an obscure silly boy sing? Do you have a bubble in your head, or is the express hotel not cool?

Ye Qiu smiled "shyly" and blew into the microphone: "Which one brought a guitar?"

The piercing sound of microphone flowing instantly resounded in the small auditorium, and everyone covered their ears one after another.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly, as if he was a little shy, he actually blushed.

Beside Luoyang, the fashionable girl named Zuo Qi frowned and muttered: "Luoyang, let's go too, looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a person who can sing." ”

Luoyang had a slight pleading in her eyes, she shook Zuo Qi's white and flawless arm, and said in a low voice, "Wait a little longer." I haven't seen that fool in four years, and I don't know how he's doing at Shangpu University. It seems that people are a little more confident. ”

"Okay, then I'll stay with you a little longer. Zuo Qi shrugged: "Anyway, I just asked Zhao Yi's returnees to go to the party, it seems that he won't be able to leave for a while." ”

Luoyang's eyes were full of gratitude.

Zuo Qi couldn't help but nod on Luoyang's fair-skinned forehead, and said with hatred: "I don't know what kind of madness you have with this girl, an ordinary stupid boy, she has no qualifications to lift shoes for Zhao Yi, but you are so worried!"

Ye Qiu on the stage was not affected by these things.

He had put on his guitar and gently swept a chord.

Yes, the feel is still there!

In his previous life, he was a depressed musical poet, but people have become accustomed to fast food and have lost their imagination in poetry. He could only spend countless lonely and dreary nights alone with the instrument. His instrumental skills have long since reached the level of a master.

Just a flick of a chord and all the musicality is back!

The sound of the guitar suddenly sounded and stopped abruptly, like a depth charge bursting through the crowd. The people who had been talking to each other before all looked at the center of the stage.

Ye Qiu smiled apologetically at Zhao Yi and signaled that he was about to start playing, Zhao Yi made a gesture of please and left the stage gentlemanly.

Ye Qiu bowed deeply and said slowly: "Bring you a song, Pu Xia's "Meteor""

"I wonder how long a meteor can fly

Whether its beauty is worth seeking

Flowers in the night sky, scattered behind you

I've been happy for a long time, and it's worth waiting

So my heart ran wild, from dusk to early morning

Can't afford it any longer."

As soon as the words "I want to know" came out, it was like a powerless cry on a ruin where the heavens and the earth were silent, the universe collapsed.

Everyone shuddered.

Ye Qiu's voice is clean, magnetic, slightly thick, engraved with desolation, and has a strong yearning for life.

At the end of the first paragraph, the sound of the guitar seeping into the bone marrow and the heartbreaking voice shocked thousands of people in the auditorium.

Good!

I've never heard such touching music!

Those who are about to leave the field, hurry back and squeeze back. So there was a funny scene at the door of the small hall, the people who went out, and the people who turned around halfway, the two rivers collided together.

As Ye Qiu sang, the two rivers that collided with each other actually twisted into a rope and began to flow backwards. In this way, the people who chose to leave before were occupied by others, and after they finally squeezed into their original positions, they could only sit silently on the laps of others.

Dong Fatzi was like this, he was listening to Ye Qiu's singing with a blank face, and was directly sat on his lap by a hot girl. He only felt that the sky was spinning, as if there was a torrent coming out, and the other party made a playful gesture of booing and whispered: "Concentrate on listening to the song, the fans in the world are one family!"

Dong Fatzi's restless heart returned to calm, because Ye Qiu began the second paragraph:

"I would like to be in your hands

Feathered into a rainbow of night

Transform into the breeze of the moonlight, become the breeze of the moonlight

I jumped into your river

Swim all the way to the end, where there is so much freedom

I make a wish, make a wish to bless

Let my heart freeze, at the most beautiful time"

Zuo Qi was extremely shocked, she stared at Ye Qiu's singing intently, and muttered, "It's so handsome! Luoyang, such a talented man, why haven't you done it yet?"

Luoyang glared at her resentfully, woman, she is really fickle, who looked down on Ye Qiu just now?

Zuo Qi squeezed Luoyang's hands hard, and said excitedly: "Luoyang, what's the name of this little brother?" I'm very interested in him, you must pay close attention!"

Luoyang didn't have time to talk to Zuo Qi, because of her own thoughts, she had already followed Ye Qiu's singing voice and returned to many years ago.

"Ye Qiu, I should have known a long time ago, how could the golden scales be a thing in the pool. ”

——

On stage, Ye Qiu sang a song, his face full of tears.

His mind also went back to many years ago, another time and space.

Ye Qiu packed his luggage and prepared to leave for school.

Before dawn, there was a figure in the adobe house who had been busy for two hours. She was reluctant to waste electricity, so she helped Ye Qiu make five pairs of cloth shoes.

The joints were already so painful that she couldn't move, and she felt that it was worth it. The children in the city have a difficult life, they are tired from running around, and it takes three hours to commute to and from work a day. Without a pair of comfortable shoes, can your child's feet stand it?

Not only that, but she is also rushing to finish the three scarves. People who go out to work in the village say that the winter in the north is very cold, and the son has tracheitis, and there are few warm scarves.

The stove was crackling, the firewood was burning, and the only old hen in the family was stewed in the iron pot.

Life is hard, his father passed away, leaving these three boys waiting to be fed.

What should I do with a weak woman?

It's impossible to remarry, they all say that stepmother, stepfather, so what's the deal?

Then you will suffer yourself, give up your own life, and raise your children.

The people in the village say, "The third child of your family can be promising, the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, the best music university in the country!" Look at those stars in the Spring Festival Gala, when the third child graduates, you will be able to see him on TV, and he has a lot of face.

She always smiled and didn't say anything: raising a child, and not expecting him to be out of business, what can he do.

The sky is gradually brightening, and the morning light is waking up, and the local chicken in the iron pot is gurgling, and the fragrance enters the human stomach.

Ye Qiu quietly opened the luggage, secretly took out the red envelope that she didn't know when she hid it, and stuffed it into the barn.

At the entrance of the village, the old bus is far away, and she is in the rearview mirror, with her rickety figure.

The car drove farther and farther, and her figure in the cold wind became shorter and shorter.

She began to stagger and run, like a scalper, and the shuttle carried her son, running farther and farther.

She could only run with all her strength to feel the footsteps of her son's departure.

"Mom, go back! When I graduate this year, I'll find a good job and take you to the city!"

He stuck his head out the window and waved desperately.

She couldn't run, and her speed was getting slower and slower, so she could only shout: "Leave me alone, take good care of yourself, and come back early after the New Year." ”

She was no longer visible in the rearview mirror.

Ye Qiu opened the backpack and wanted to hide his head in it to cry, but found that the red envelopes in the mezzanine of the backpack were thick.

I don't know how long she's going to save money.

Ye Qiu opened the red envelope tremblingly, and there was a note sandwiched between the neat banknotes: Ye Qiu, come on.

After that, I didn't see her again.

Even if I come back early for the New Year, I won't be able to see her.

In the middle of the graduation season, Ye Qiu received a letter from her sister: Mom is no longer good, I was afraid that it would affect your job search, so I didn't tell you. Mom buried place, towards your city. When you miss your mother, kowtow to your mother, even if you come to see her off.

——

"I want to know

How long can a meteor fly

I've been happy for a long time."

After singing the song, the applause was thunderous.

The whole world fell into Ye Qiu's deep affection.

Offstage, Zhang Dongshui, director of the cultural curator, slapped the back of his hand angrily and communicated with the staff in the air. It seemed to be asking angrily why Ye Qiu appeared here. Jiangnan Sky pinned the hope of the city to take the edge of the sword and make some achievements in the entertainment industry, how could it be so unfavorable.

Zhao Yi was even more helpless to stay in the background, but he didn't expect that he would work hard, and even use the resources on the Jiangning table, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for a poor sour boy.

Dong Fatzi was a little confused, and he kept thinking about a question in his mind: "Could it be that Lao Ye is Pu Xia?"

Zuo Qi was a little confused, thinking that he had settled in France and had seen all the talent and romance. Unexpectedly, the young people in China are more excellent than she imagined.

Luoyang smiled, finally waiting for you.