072 The Story of Time

(Cat flutter Chinese) Yellowed photographs, old letters, and faded Christmas cards

I'm afraid you've forgotten the songs you wrote when you were younger

The vows of the past are like colorful bookmarks in the textbook

There are many beautiful poems portrayed, but after all, it is a puff of smoke

The story of flowing water and taking away time changed two people

It was in that sentimental and tearful youth for the first time

It was Christmas again, and I sang this song at the school party. Qi Xiang gave me an mp3 before leaving, a small one, and this song was stored in it.

He said, "Maybe I just don't understand the kind of noise you like." ”

Maybe Qi Xiang's departure again also made my life enter a new stage, those untraceable differences are real, like seeing the weather forecast and wanting to send a text message to remind him to remember to bring an umbrella only to know that the number is already empty, the laundry detergent at home ran out and wanted to knock on the door to borrow a completely strange face in front of him, turned around in front of the beautiful scenery, and found that he was just a person.

Maybe I won't be sentimental and cry for a long time, but I've come to understand what it feels like to swallow tears back in my stomach.

Later, I also met Qi Xiang's former classmates and friends, and they all felt very sorry about Qi Xiang's going to the United States, because the academic system of architecture in the United States and the United Kingdom is different.

Actually, I don't understand what they said, but I probably guessed that going to the United States would not have a positive impact on Qi Xiang's current studies, and sometimes I even wondered if he was trying to avoid me.

Qi Xiang uploaded a photo on Facebook for the first time, and there were two people in it, he was holding a pen with a stinky face, and the person who could be seen holding a selfie with a mobile phone next to him was Layla.

But in the past two years, technology has developed so fast, and the mobile phone that took a few minutes to open a web page four years ago can now watch videos online, and the photo function is getting higher and higher, and the people in the photos are often better looking than themselves.

Although Qi Xiang has a stinky face, he can also see that he is young and handsome, and his glasses, if I read it correctly, it is the pair I sent.

I think I'm thinking too much and making a lot of myself, not to mention that I don't have time to think about anything else, and what I should be thinking about right now is my career after graduation.

My major is a three-year program, which means that I will graduate in half a year.

As a foreigner, I can't find a job just by relying on the ability to sing, and I have also considered continuing to be a band, but it is still the same reason, it is impossible for the Oriental face to mix with other people's entertainment circles, and the underground band is facing many legal problems.

My mom meant that I should continue my studies, and it would be better to change my major to a more serious one, so that I could study for another undergraduate degree and find a job and settle down in the future. I guessed between the lines that my mother had plans to emigrate, and in addition to the UK, she felt that she could go to the United States, and I didn't need to worry about money.

In the past two years, the relationship between my mother and Si Datong has not been very good, and I also heard about it from Qi Xiang, as for the reason, everyone knows it in their hearts.

I also wanted to be a filial daughter, but I was quite confused about giving up my dream, so I played a perfunctory role to my mom while participating in some local talent competitions at the end of the month.

For that reason, I think the band is only in the top 10 for the best rankings that I have been able to pull into.

Lao Bi is a friend of my university teacher, Chinese, the teacher introduced me to know him before he suggested that I return to China for development, in the past two years, domestic rock has not been the mainstream, but with my appearance conditions and basic skills, it should not be difficult to sign a record company.

Lao Bi is not the owner of a record company, he is the owner of a livehouse. To be honest, if the university teacher hadn't introduced him to me, I would have thought that this uncle was an old hooligan and a human trafficker.

But it was he who really said that he moved me to return to China, and the long-haired uncle in front of me felt a bit like a rock hero in the 90s.

He said: "You might as well go back to China to play in an underground band in England, and when the time comes, I'll introduce you to a few awesome musicians, girl, do you know what it means to save the country, you can't do anything if you give your way first, you look at me, I also wanted to be popular when I was young, and now it's still no fire, but at least I'm not starving to death, and I can trick a few more boys to play rock and roll with me." ”

I blinked, "Uncle, is there any connection between what you said?"

Lao Bi: "Isn't this the spirit of punk?" ”

In his opinion, the punk spirit is no longer in the era of anti-= social = will vent anger and dissatisfaction, but very simple I say I am justified.

Lao Bi asked me rhetorically: "Girl, why do you like rock and roll, like punk?"

I said, "That's good." ”

"That's not it, it's good, how many opportunities do you have to sing here in addition to the competition, it's illegal for foreigners to sing a song, go back to China and sing every day, it's good to be able to sing, you're tired of spending here, really." ”

Although I still think that Lao Bi's words are a bit inconsistent, I finally believe that this drunken uncle is a real person, and I decided to return to China, and another reason is that I really ran out of ammunition and food.

After knowing that I didn't apply to any more schools, my mom cut me off on my living expenses.

It's not the first time I've done something against my mother, and two months after graduating, I finally packed my bags and went back home. The only thing that bothered me was that I didn't tell Qi Xiang that I was going back to China.

I don't know how to tell him, and I guessed his reaction when he found out. I'm afraid that he will be disappointed in me, and I'm afraid of not being understood by him, but I haven't thought it through, it turns out that Qi Xiang's influence on me has long been much greater than I think.

When I first returned to China, I didn't adapt to it, Lao Bi's livehouse was in Tianjin, but when I returned to China, I still wanted to try to develop in Beijing first, I know English, and I studied in Beijing, and I was quite popular in the tutoring industry for junior and senior high school students.

In the evening, I go to sing, large and small venues from livehouse to hi bar to clear bar, like Lao Biti pointed, playing rock and roll is a money-burning thing, either you are very poor, or you have to find a way to make more money first, I chose the latter.

At that time, my hair was about as long as it was in high school, and I was like a cedar in the Meteor Garden, parting my hair and holding a guitar and singing about meteor showers.

I thought it was okay to sing the song, and there was no problem with the reaction of the people listening to the song below, just when I was about to get off the stage to catch up with the next scene, someone in the audience suddenly stood up and walked up to me in two or three steps, "Grass, do you know that this is a rock bar, what you sing is called rock?"

I smiled dryly and secretly looked at the young man in front of me, he looked very good, but unfortunately he had a sick brain.

I was about to slip away from his hand, but I didn't expect this young man to hold my hand. Maybe he also felt reckless and was about to apologize, when suddenly he saw a tattoo on my wrist.

I used a tattoo to cover the previous scar, and a watch to cover the tattoo.

The tattoo was revealed by sliding up the watch, and mine was a rose and a pistol representing my favorite band, Guns N' Rose.

"Do you still like guns?"

He drank too much, and as soon as he spoke, a smell of wine came to his face, and I was not hypocritical, and my eyebrows were not wrinkled.

Then he pulled me out, "Come on, I'm in a good mood today, I'll show you the new songs of our band, I think, your voice is ......"

Halfway through the sentence, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted, and after a few seconds he continued: "Yes, I can sing together, barely ......."

Originally, I wasn't going to get entangled with him, but he suddenly hummed a few words, and that kind of melody really gave me the feeling that my heart was caught and it was love at first sight.

"How's it going?"

"Let's go. ”

"Bright!"

I followed this young man with a sick brain to the small hotel, I was not afraid of him, and now I carry a folding knife with me. As a result, he only showed me half of the score.

I snorted at it, and he complimented, "That's good." ”

I glanced at him, "What about the back?"

He shrugged helplessly, "I haven't finished writing." ”

Damn, neuropathy.

I was going to go, but this bastard blocked my way again, "Then you will be my girlfriend, you can see it when you finish writing, and you can still sing." ”

"You wrote that?"

He didn't answer directly, but played a few tunes with his guitar.

It feels much more arrogant than the previous one, but it's really ...... I admire it, and with my library of songs over the years, I'm sure these songs are really original.

"Mix with me, brother Bao can be popular, and when the time comes, I will take you to the Gongti for a concert. ”

"Yes, look. ”

"Damn, who do you look down on, I'll say it. ”

“……”

"How about it, come to our band, I'll give you the home position. ”

"What about you?"

"I'll be your boyfriend. ”

"...... I'm sure he drank too much.

When I went to open the door, he shouted behind him again, "My name is Chen Shi." ”

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