Chapter 135: Qingcheng
After the song was finished, Hongque went off the air, leaving people with infinite reverie, almost all the viewers who participated in this live broadcast were speculating, what happened to Hongque?
Could it be that he has fallen out of love?
Can't it, with Hong Que's current status in the rivers and lakes, as well as his net worth, as well as his appearance, what resistance can a woman have against him?
I'm afraid not.
So why did Hongque come here like this?
I'm afraid only Yang Xiaomi, who witnessed the whole process, as well as Hong Que and Chen Qingzhu as the parties concerned, know it.
Hongque is letting go, a lot of things, if you don't take it out and say it, it means that you will always be pent up in your heart, and when you really take it out, you will completely release the emotions in your heart.
It means that you really let go.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Xiaomi feels extremely sorry for Hong Que, she knows very well that although Hong Que is live streaming this time, he actually wants to send out these songs through channels.
It's not for the millions of people.
It's the one alone.
After the sowing, Hong Que sat in place so dejectedly, the sweat on his body had already dried, but he didn't seem to come back to his senses.
Yang Xiaomi wanted to remind him that it was not hot at this time, so be careful of catching a cold, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't say it.
I don't know how long it took for Hong Que to stand up from the spot, he didn't know what he had experienced in his heart, and when he knew very well, he was very uncomfortable in his heart at this time.
It may belong to the subconscious of the previous body owner, or it may belong to his own feelings, after all, Chen Qingzhu is the first person he came into contact with when he came to this world.
A lot of things happened between the two, and it was also the first time that Chen Qingzhu made him feel the concept of home.
Tearing such an existence out of one's own heart, the pain to be experienced in it is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
Hong Que smiled a little self-deprecatingly, his behavior was more like a child being angry, because the reason why he rejected Chen Qingzhu was actually more because he only wanted to live for himself, and wanted to break off with the Hong Que in the past.
This feeling is very strange, some of it is cut constantly, and the smell of chaos is in it.
Even after singing these two songs, he found that he still couldn't let go of it in his heart, because he couldn't figure out whether he really cared about Chen Qingzhu in his heart, or the emotions left by Hong Que before.
But in any case, things have come to this point, and the attitude has also been shown to Chen Qingzhu, and Hong Que feels that it is necessary for him to take care of himself.
Hong Que returned to his room, took a bath, and then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Xiaomi didn't fall asleep all night, and subconsciously told her that Hong Que was the most vulnerable at this time, and Cai Mei'er was not here, just herself and Hong Que.
If you want to get the Hong Bird, it is very possible in these two days.
But another thought told her that if she took advantage of the void at this time, it would not be pure feelings at all, and she didn't like such feelings.
This is simply fatal for someone like her, who has some emotional cleanliness.
Eventually, she gave up on this tempting idea, in fact, even if she didn't, she would have to be in close contact with Hong Que for the next few days.
Hong Que caught a cold.
It may be that he is physically and mentally exhausted after strenuous exercise, or it may be that the evaporation of sweat has taken away his temperature, and the autumn night is indeed not so easy to bear, so he can't get up the next day.
His body is already relatively weak, where can he withstand this kind of turmoil, but this time he has detonated all the results accumulated by his lifeless busyness these days.
There is no way to recover from taking cold medicine, so I can only ask a private doctor to come to my home and give a drip every day.
And Hong Que always didn't speak, just quietly looked out the window.
Yang Xiaomi knew that Hong Que was thinking about Chen Qingzhu, and she was also a little apprehensive in her heart, but she still didn't show it after all, she didn't want to cause more psychological burden to Hong Que at this time.
is just silently taking care of Hong Que.
During the time when Hong Que was sick, his two songs "Unfortunately No If" and "Nothing" also became popular on the Internet, but Hong Que's rebellious rock style appeared in front of everyone again.
This guy's body is completely shrouded in a layer of fog.
He is so glorious!
I don't know if there are any people who have come, but no one has ever been there before, at least for the time being, there is no existence that can be compared with Hongque in terms of entertainment.
And when these two songs became popular, another song also quietly became popular.
It was a video published by the official blog of the Qingcheng Tourism Bureau.
The content of the video is very simple, that is, Hong Que, carrying a guitar, from Qingcheng Mountain to Dujiangyan, from Jiuyan Bridge to Chunxi Road, from Jinli to Kuanzhai Alley, from North Street to Wenshu Monastery, Hong Que just quietly carried the guitar and walked through every beautiful place in Qingcheng.
The beautiful scenery appeared in front of everyone's eyes little by little.
In the end, when it was dark and the lights were green, Hong Que walked to Yulin Road.
Just went all the way, sat in front of a section of the steps in the old city, picked up the guitar, and quietly played the song "Qingcheng".
And at the end of the video, a line of words emerges.
The world is so big, I want to see it.
is just such a ten-minute video, which has been watched by countless people from beginning to end and looped countless times.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
Especially the last song of Hongque, Qingcheng, it's simply beautiful, don't want it.
"You will hold my sleeves, I will put my hands in my trouser pockets, walk to the end of Yulin Road, sit at the door of the tavern, and lie down, this artistic conception is not too good. ”
"It's another Hongque folk song, someone else's folk song, always shouting for freedom, a feeling of moaning without illness, but Hongque's folk song always gives people a feeling of being a person who has come over, reading some old stories in your ear, love is bursting!"
"It is undeniable that if it weren't for Hong Que's achievements in music, he would have even thrown the title of the king of folk songs directly on his head, but because he has so many halos, this title seems a little presumptuous, originally praised, but it has become a little not so tasteful, but I still want to say, Daxian, you are the king of folk songs tonight. ”
"I don't know how many things have been experienced, there will be so many stories, so many emotions that can penetrate into the depths of people's hearts, but there is no doubt that each of Hongque's capital directly touches the depths of my heart, and this Qingcheng is even more for me, in this song, I feel the beauty of Qingcheng, but also feel his story, I think, it's time for me to pack my bags and go to Qingcheng. ”
"To be reasonable, after listening to this song, I have already bought a ticket to Qingcheng, I think, I will also walk at the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern, hahaha. ”
"The world is so big, I want to go and see it, this really goes to my heart, when were we kidnapped by this fast-paced life? ”
"Hong Que once again showed that part in front of us, only his romance, from only food and love can not be disappointed, to life is not only in front of me, but also poetry and distance, and then to the world is so big now, I want to see, Hong Que brings us, always those little beauties in life. ”
This night, air tickets to Qingcheng were sold like crazy everywhere, and countless people opened major platforms and began to frantically sweep the tickets to Qingcheng.
Countless traffic is frantically surging towards Qingcheng.
After the Qingcheng Tourism Bureau heard that the airport had sold out the tickets for the next month, and the high-speed rail tickets and the like were sold out, they all opened their mouths in astonishment.
It's already October, if Hong Que just gave him this song, he sent it out on his side, then during the summer vacation, wouldn't Qingcheng be full?
All the losses are my own political achievements!
For the first time, the people at the tourist office hated their efficiency.