Chapter 193: Ten Thousand Miles in Front of the Door (Part II)

Sometimes, I would meet Cen Ye and play music together. Ono is now a superstar, and even if it's him, it's not so easy to see. But as long as there is something on his side, a phone call passes, and Cen Ye always helps him without saying a word. Thinking of this, Keiko's heart was hot, and she took out her mobile phone, just in time to see that the number one on the chart was Cen Ye's new single.

This kid is still very diligent, and he has released a new single so soon, Keiko thinks, no wonder he is now popular day by day.

Keiko clicked on the song, touched the pair of headphones, closed her eyes, and listened quietly in this small twilight house.

At first, it was very pleasant and exciting. I thought to myself that this kid was getting more and more awesome.

But the more I listened, the more I felt that the style had changed. He was stunned and opened his eyes.

There is a hint of coldness in gentleness, and a bit of restraint in coldness. There is also a solo piano in the middle, with exquisite fingering. Of course, the ** part still has a hot rock feeling, which is very suitable for Ono, but it seems to be different from his original creation.

This style ...... He seemed to be familiar with each other, and suddenly he remembered the smash hit singles "First Meeting" and "Ten Thousand Greeds" in the morning and dusk......

Who is this style like?

Northeast, Shenyang.

Zhao Tan carried his bag and stayed in the airport waiting hall. With a pair of headphones in his ears, listening to a music station.

The parents at home have finally been settled, and when they are fifty or sixty years old, they finally let Zhao Tan feel at ease, and they dare to take out their savings to buy them a new house, and An Ansheng will live there, and they will give a living allowance every month. However, the house still falls under Zhao Tan's own name, in case one day those two gambling addicts commit again, Zhao Tan can't stand the idea of hitting the house.

Close your eyes and listen to the song boringly. He planned to return to Xiangcheng for a while. Although Shenyang is his hometown, no matter how long he runs in other places, he always wants to go back to Xiangcheng to stay.

The sweet voice of the radio host came: "The song brought below is the song "Clouds Fall Thousands of Miles" composed by Goldfish and sung by Cen Ye. On a warm winter day, we listened attentively, this beautiful and beautiful champion single. ”

Zhao Tan opened his eyes violently, listening and listening, a bright smile welled up in his eyes.

Or Beijing.

This house, the location is not bad, it is a new three-bedroom apartment, although the area is not very large, it is also decorated with a bit of exquisite luxury.

There is a huge house where one person lives.

Zhang Tianyao took a taxi and came home, a little tired, but more of the irritability that had been backlogged in his heart for a year or two. He changed his shoes in the hallway and found some mud spots splashed on his trouser legs.

This is already his most expensive set of Armani, and he has been wearing it for a year or two, and it is well protected and does not look old. He carefully wiped it with a damp cloth, took off his coat, and collapsed on the sofa.

Today, he went to a booth in a shopping mall to sing, and he was only paid 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, but he traveled for most of the day. In the past, the company also allocated a car, but now the car has been recovered, and he has to toss it himself to go to an event.

But occasionally having work is much better than being idle all day. Sometimes I can go to a TV station event or take a small brand endorsement, and the income is not cheap.

It's just that there is a hole in my heart, and it seems that I can't fill it all the time. He now gradually knows that that hole is called fame and fortune, and vanity, and it is even more painful to lose it after gaining it. In the twilight of the morning, and when he had just flown solo, he also hit the top three on the rookie song chart, and he also had his own support clubs around the country, and various sponsorship invitations were not broken.

Now, there seems to be no pattern to this circle, but he still works hard to sing, writes songs, and participates in various activities. But in just over half a year, the heat has passed. It's clear that he's not wrong about anything, it's clear that he's been desperate and hasn't dared to relax, and when he comes back to his senses, his popularity evaporates. Those fans who once said that they would love him, protect him, and accompany him for the rest of their lives don't know where to go.

This house was bought when he had just made a lot of money, and at first glance it looked splendid, but after living in it for almost two years, he felt more and more deserted. He is actually not so bad now, he still has a sum of savings in his hand, and he performs from time to time, although his income is not as good as before, but it is much better than that of ordinary salarymen, and he has no worries.

It's just that there is no direction in sight for this future.

Zhang Tianyao was lying on the sofa, flirting with several girls he met on the Internet at the same time, one of whom was still an Internet celebrity and slept with him, but he must have slept with others. After playing like this for a while, he felt bored again and ignored the girls.

With a thought, I clicked on the music platform website to see if the single I released two months ago could rise a few places in the middle of the newcomer list.

However, the huge advertisement on the homepage has already come to the face

The boy stood in front of a dark green foothill, dressed in white, with a handsome face.

Cen Ye's new single and one of the theme songs of the movie "Where Do Guests Come From" "Clouds Fall Thousands of Miles" were shockingly released!

Zhang Tianyao only felt that his heart was numb, and in that numbness, there was gradually uncontrollable envy and pain. It's just that he doesn't want to face it at all.

He subconsciously wanted to close the webpage and shouldn't look at it anymore, but his fingers froze there.

After a while, he connected his phone to the Bluetooth surround sound in the house, and then lay on the couch, his eyes closed, and his hands on his forehead, as if he were asleep.

Then, the gentle and deep prelude sounded, and after the layers of percussions that seemed to be pierced by drops of water, Cen Ye's heavenly voice came, and the first two sentences were actually high-pitched melodies that hit people's hearts

"Spring goes to winter, old dreams come without a trace, and the grass in front of the door,

The sky is high, there is no beloved, and the clouds fall thousands of miles. ”

Zhang Tianyao himself didn't know what was going on, so he heard these two sentences, and tears poured out. But fortunately, no one else will see it. Suddenly, he wanted to let himself go, not to think about anything, to let the tears fall so comfortably, and he seemed to really fall asleep, closing his eyes and listening carefully.

"A bend in the mountain road, a pool of clear water

Even though they are always dependent

Fold the grass for the strokes and the ground for the dungeon

Just wait for the stranger's voice

Smell the cicadas and the grass and trees in the sky,

It rained in the summer of that year

Some guests knocked, and some returned

Surprise meets confidant

The road ahead is long and half a life is broken

It's hard to solve the situation of this life

A thousand miles of morning and twilight

Only one heart. ”

Zhang Tianyao's tears began to fall down, and even the sonorous sound of the accelerated melody in the later section, the drums sounded in unison, the guitar flowed, and the piano contended, he couldn't hear it so clearly.

"Sweep away the clouds and see the sun, trample the dirt and kick the evil

My heart is clear

Break through the black and white reform

The boy is as affectionate as ever......"

But in this subdued and frustrated man's mind, there is clearly a sense of agility and flying, why does he feel fresh and comfortable, but also a trace of inexplicable familiarity?

He opened his eyes and was stunned, but he heard Cen Ye's singing voice wide open and closed:

"Flowers bloom in spring and frost fall in autumn

There is a blazing sun in summer and thunder in winter

Guests from where the guests come from

The clouds fall in front of the door

……” 2k reading web