In the lonely community, there is always a trace of singing lingering.

It's tickling!

Zhang Shuqi couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to find out, was it the person she guessed......

She was wearing a white turtleneck embroidered with a rose pattern at the moment, and a loose gray movement underneath, and she was always casual when she was alone at home, but even so, she was like an epiphany that would amaze anyone.

Zhang Shuqi didn't care about changing her clothes, she was afraid that after half a second of delay, she might not be able to find this voice.

So, she grabbed a coat and ran out the door without even changing her slippers.

It's not so much that it hasn't changed, but it's more accurate that it can't be taken care of at all in a hurry.

As soon as she went out, Zhang Shuqi was pleasantly surprised to find that the voice was closer!

And she became more and more convinced that the voice was coming from downstairs.

Then, she gently lifted her toes, slowly lowered them, and just like that, step by step, she stepped down the stairs, like a kitten.

Because the position of Ye Hao's room happened to be on this side, when Zhang Shuqi walked to the corner of the half-staircase, his voice was a little clearer, and he could vaguely hear what he was singing.

"The original darkest sky,

There are always the most twinkling stars.

For those who can't be recalled,

For those who can't do it,

For me and you who are still alive......"

A crisp and melodious guitar sound, accompanied by a deep male voice that sings high and low.

At this moment, Zhang Shuqi felt as if her heart was being grabbed by something.

She never thought that a man's voice could be so tortuous.

Especially the faint hoarseness, as if there was a power to penetrate people's hearts, Zhang Shuqi's whole body trembled violently as if it was concentrated by static electricity.

It's a bit of a dumb and dumbfounded!

Maybe even she didn't know that her pace of going downstairs now was even slower than just now, and the slowness was terrifying!

It was a song she had never heard before.

Walking at a slow pace, the singing became clearer and clearer.

At this time, Ye Hao also sang to the climax.

"It turned out to be the biggest suspicion

There is always the smallest self

Learn more from butterflies

to the physical soul

To all living beings

I should say thank you

Still sorry ......"

When the first lyrics came into her mind, Zhang Shuqi suddenly stopped completely in place, and even the foot that was about to step on the next staircase suddenly stopped and hung in the air!

In a person's life, there will always be a few works that will be amazing enough to make you unforgettable, like a pool of clear and pleasant spring water to wash your soul.

It could be a movie, a painting, a music, or a book......

Then, as time goes by, when you get old, you will remember from time to time that there was once a work that touched or touched you, which is an indescribable feeling.

And obviously this song, for Zhang Shuqi, is such an existence.

But the point is that she has never heard of such a song!

"Is the most violent exile for the sake of achieving the gentlest little reunion?

The simplest desires never want to prove the most ridiculous of the great times......"

Yes, what if she wins? What if she stands out from countless singers? What if she is called the queen of love songs? In this big era, how can she not be a small existence?

The simplest desire is to be able to prove yourself in this great time.

But it's too hard to prove it......

This is especially true in this muddy entertainment industry!

Along the way in the entertainment industry, Zhang Shuqi knows many truths - becoming famous often depends on luck.

It's not that strength isn't important, but luck is indispensable while having strength.

She has seen that an unknown little singer can become popular all over the country overnight with just a few songs, and she has also seen a popular superstar, without good new songs, and his skills are poor, and he finally has to quit the music scene......

Therefore, a good song is too important for a singer.

Unconsciously, Zhang Shuqi felt something slip off her cheek, and wiped it with her hand subconsciously.

It's tears!

yes, why am I crying?

Confused, confused, or unwilling...... Even she didn't know how she was at the moment.

In short, it's complicated.

This simple dozen flights of stairs is as long as a century.

Finally, the sixth floor arrived.

A song has come to an end.

The sound of the guitar was crystal clear, and now she was sure that it must have come from the room in front of her.

Suddenly, the singing came to an abrupt halt.

Then, Zhang Shuqi stayed there directly.

The moment the voice stopped, Zhang Shuqi felt as if something had been sucked away in her heart, empty......

Thinking that she really couldn't hear this song, she suddenly found herself inexplicably sad.

It's just gone?

It's really a disappointment!

At this time, the elevator door opened, and two people came out inside, and it was my mother who came back with Xiaomeng.

"Huh, grandma, it's that beautiful sister upstairs!" Xiao Meng's big eyes shone brightly.

Zhang Shuqi came back to his senses from the nostalgia just now, and looked at each other, well, a little embarrassed......

When my mother saw it, she immediately exclaimed, "Miss Shu Qi, it's really you! I almost thought I saw the wrong person, haha! Why, is that kid coming to my house?"

"Auntie, I happened to ......" Zhang Shuqi waved his hands and shook _ to refuse to come here, but suddenly, the guitar inside sounded again.

Her sense of hearing was very sensitive, and she immediately noticed that this tune was not the one from before...... It's a song change!

"The stinky boy is playing the guitar and singing again," the old mother scolded with a smile, "Miss Shuqi, I made you laugh." That's it, this kid. ”

No, she's only obsessed......

The old mother opened the door, and then smiled: "It's all here, come in and sit down." ”

This time, she didn't even mean to excuse herself. The ghost nodded and went in.

But she knew in her heart that she wanted to continue listening, and it was obvious that she could enjoy this "music event" better.

My mother put the dishes in her hand in the kitchen, tied her apron and said, "Miss Shu Qi, let's stay and eat today, I just happened to buy vegetables." ”

Zhang Shuqi sighed, but her eyes kept staring at the place where the guitar sound came from.

She didn't know what her mother said, and in her heart, it seemed that all that was left was the sound of the guitar at the moment.

Suddenly, the song remembered, and Zhang Shuqi suddenly realized that this was another song she had never heard before.

"Are you going via via

Fragile proud

That used to be what I used to be

Boiling and restless

Where are you going via via

Mysteriously silent

Are you really listening to the story......"

……

(End of chapter)