Su Cong closed his eyes, and memories of the scenes came out of his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his previous life, he wandered around various cities in those years.

The poignant scenes came to mind.

Those years, although very hard, are memories that I will never forget in my previous life.

Hidden deep in the depths of my own mind.

With the scenes of memories coming to my heart.

An impulsive current of heat surged from the bottom of his heart.

Su Cong's trembling voice, with a trace of magnetic and deep touch, blurted out.

"Are you tired, can you stretch out your hands? ”

"If you want to hug, how can you clench your fists?"

"I still have a lot of dreams to do!"

"There's a lot of tomorrow to go. ”

"Let the world hear my songs. ”

Su Cong opened his eyes.

In the eyes, there is a trace of vicissitudes.

The recording engineer is wearing headphones, his eyes are closed, ready to enjoy this new song by Mr. Su, although he has listened to it four times, but such a classic song is still very enjoyable.

However, when Su Cong's voice rang in the headphones, the moment.

The sound engineer instantly opened his eyes and glared at the boss.

An electric sensation stretched down from the back of the head and spread throughout the body.

The voice has not changed from the previous four times, but it gives people a very special feeling.

A stream of memories in the depths of my memory involuntarily emerged in my heart.

"Ready, time doesn't look back. ”

"You don't have to have a reason to fly. ”

"No matter how lonely the end of the world is. ”

"My singing must be sung. ”

"I once said that it doesn't matter how high the sky is. ”

"I want to fly to, the highest, farthest, and most free. ”

"I want to hug at the most beautiful moment. ”

"I want to see and accompany me to the end who is my friend. ”

"You're the one I'm looking forward to the most. ”

“……”

Su Cong's voice continued to sound in a deep voice.

The memories of the scenes made the recording engineer sink into the memory, thinking that at the beginning, the music dream he insisted on was right in front of him, slowly flowing.

Those young years, those years when they didn't know the height of the sky, the years when they were young and frivolous.

Those impulses and drives that I once had are now blessed in my heart.

“……”

Su Cong's singing has ended.

And the sound engineer has not yet recovered from the memories.

Su Cong made a gesture, but the recording engineer didn't notice it at all, still immersed in his own world.

Seeing this scene, Su Cong couldn't help but smile and walked out of the recording studio by himself.

This song "The Sky is High and the Earth is Thick" is a very classic song sung by the Xin Orchestra in the previous life.

Although this song is not the famous song of the letter orchestra, for them, the significance of this song is greater than the famous song.

Slow-paced rock, low explosiveness.

When Su Cong recorded this song just now, he slightly modified the lyrics.

This song was originally a story between the five members of the band and sung to each other, but after Su Cong modified it, its moral became sung to fans.

At the same time, this song also sang what Su Cong wanted to say in his heart.

Unyielding and idealistic.

The first four times, I didn't sing this feeling, and the feelings I had been pregnant for a long time just now finally broke out.

The feeling came out all at once.

On the fifth time, I finally sang the rhythm that I was happy with.

……

At this time, the sound engineer also came to his senses.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I remembered some memories just now. ”

The recording engineer said to Su Cong with some embarrassment, and he was also shocked in his heart, the rhythm has not changed, the song has not changed, the lyrics have not changed, and the voice has not changed.

However, this recording is completely different from the previous four recordings.

Originally, I thought that the first four times were perfect, but compared to this recording, it was completely one in the sky and one on the ground.

A song can move a person to this point, and can make himself recall the pictures of the past.

The sound recordist's expression at the moment is calm, but the shock in his heart is far from being expressed in words.

"It's fine!"

Su Cong said lightly.

For this song, people who have a story must have been deeply touched when they listen to it, and people who don't have a story can't hear this feeling.

……

When I came out of the Eastern Han Music Studio, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the family must have finished eating.

Su Cong pondered, ready to find a random place to eat something, and then go back to prepare to pack up with his parents.

I'm moving tomorrow.

Today, you must pack the things that should be moved, and tomorrow when the moving company comes, you can quickly move them.

Come to think of it.

Su Cong found a home-style restaurant, ordered two or three dishes casually, and didn't enter the private room, so he sat down casually.

The food I ordered was quickly served.

After serving the meal, Su Cong was ready to eat.

It was at this time that a voice came from Su Cong's ears.

"I don't know what the uncle thinks, it's all messed up like this in the post bar, and he hasn't come out to show up, hey!"

In the past two days, the sticker bar has increased by more than 100,000 more than usual, so many people have come in at once, there must be a lot of chaos in the sticker bar, and I don't know how the bars reviewed it, Su Jiajun is completely messed up. ”

"Hey......"

Su Cong didn't listen to the next words, and at the dinner table next to him, there were two young girls eating.

The uncle in his mouth blurted out, and Su Cong knew for the first time that this was a fan of his identity as Su Xinbao.

With millions of followers, it's normal to meet your own fans in an entertainment city like Shashi.

Today's young people are pursuing the Internet.

Therefore, Su Cong was not surprised to meet his fans.

"Su Jiajun is completely messed up ......"

Su Cong replied to this sentence in his mind.

Last night, I also paid attention to the post bar.,Go inside for a walk.,Didn't find anything.,Now it's just a short half a day.,Is there something going on in the post bar?

"Doxx itself?"

"Paste it in chaos?"

"More than 100,000 more?"

Su Cong's mind began to think.

Thinking about the information I had just gotten.

The dishes were all on at once, and Su Cong was originally ready to reward himself, but he didn't expect to hear the news at this time.

Own mobile phone,There is no sticker client。

If you want to know about Tieba, you have to go home and watch it on your computer.

At the same time, Su Cong also thought about it in his heart, and it seemed that it was necessary for him to change to a better mobile phone.

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