"A rain traps me here, your indifferent expression will make people sad......"

In a western restaurant next to Jinling International Airport, the atmosphere is exceptionally quiet, only the sound of the rain outside and the occasional whispers of people can be heard, at this time, a brisk bell suddenly sounded, and many people turned their heads in surprise, because this melody may not be familiar to them, but it is not unfamiliar.

The ringtone came from a man by the window, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, connected it, said a few words, and then hung up.

The friend who sat opposite the man and came to the airport to pick him up said with a smile: "There are not many people who still use Jiang Li's "June Rain" as a mobile phone ringtone, after all, compared to his other songs, this song is indeed a little inferior." ”

"Although this is the case, isn't it relevant at this time of year?" The man looked through the wide, polished floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rain outside, falling from the sky like beads of broken threads, his eyes seemed to pass through time and space, and saw a year ago.

"Yes, a year ago, it was also this June, but I didn't expect it to be a year since I made my debut. As a person who has been paying attention to Jiang Li for a long time, I can't help but feel a little emotional when I see this situation.

The man's friend seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, have you watched the Suzhou Provincial Music Network before?"

"No, you can't turn on your phone on the plane, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, you can just listen to it, a new song, Jiang Li's, is also very appropriate to the current scene, and it is also very suitable for Jiang Li's identity and age as a high school student. ”

The friend smiled mysteriously, took out his phone, found the song he had just downloaded, turned on the amplifier, and put the phone on the table.

"Is it the Cantonese version of "Exaggeration"?"

"Do you think that will be true to any of the points I just said?"

"It's also ......"

The light melody sounded, like a nursery rhyme I had listened to as a child. Or the songs that were often played on the campus radio when I was a student, it is easy to bring people back to the past full of simple happiness and youthful sorrow.

Everyone in the western restaurant was stunned, most of them who could have anything to do with the airport in June, the school season, were no longer students, and it was for this reason that they cherished this beautiful melody full of memories, like a clear spring flowing silently from the bottom of their hearts. It soothes the anxiety and trauma that will arise after staying in society for a long time.

"When I was a child, there were many jasmine flowers in front of the door, exuding a faint fragrance, and when I grew up, those jasmine flowers in front of the door had slowly withered and no longer sprouted, what kind of mood, what kind of age, what kind of joy and what kind of crying. ”

Jiang Li's singing sounded in people's ears. is so gentle, full of youthful vitality, and lingering faint sadness, compared to the weird gloom and hysteria of "Exaggeration", this song is just like what the man's friend said, it fits the current rainy scene, and it is also in line with the identity of Jiang Li, who is seventeen years old and in the second year of high school this year, and has no aura of a popular singer. He doesn't have a demonic musical talent, just an ordinary seventeen-year-old boy.

From small children to teenagers. When it comes to adults, people always inevitably grow, and growth itself is something to be happy about, but it is so sad.

The jasmine flowers in front of the door bloom and bloom, just like the joyful crying along the way, recording the footprints of growth.

"The rainy season at the age of seventeen. We have the same expectations, and we used to hug each other tightly, and when I was seventeen years old, I recalled the bits and pieces of my childhood, but found that my growth was slowly approaching ......"

Weishenme is called the rainy season at the age of seventeen?

It starts with the sixteen-year-old flowering season. Although sixteen years old is not completely carefree, but many important troubles of life have not been included in the scope of thinking, so it is generally called the flower season of life, which means as pure and beautiful as flowers, and when you are seventeen years old, career problems, emotional problems and sense of responsibility will begin to appear in a person's life, this is a season full of ideals, is the inevitable process of growth, may encounter a lot of setbacks and troubles, like a beautiful spring rain, new life, new vision.

Although this statement is not accurate, it varies from person to person, the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and some people may still be like children who have not grown up until the age of twenty, but no matter what, everyone has a flower season and a rainy season in their life, just like the four seasons of the year, it is natural that it should come, it will always come, and everyone will grow up after all.

This "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" is the title song of the original shijie Lin Zhiying's first solo album launched in 1992, and it is also his famous song, and he himself is even more popular in Chinese shijie, sweeping the whole of Asia with a whirlwind attitude, known as the "Asian little whirlwind", that year, Lin Zhiying was only seventeen years old, as a sign of the times, Lin Zhiying is the common memory of the generation in the late 70s and early 80s, and many people of that generation listened to Lin Zhiying's songs and grew up with him.

Everyone in the cafeteria was taken back in time by this song, indulging in Nami's student days, unable to extricate themselves, until the melody stopped, and shook their heads unsatisfied.

"Isn't this Jiang Li's new song "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season"? I listened to it in the early hours of this morning when the new song was released, and it was really good. A man laughed loudly.

If someone usually spoke so loudly, the other guests might feel dissatisfied, but now, everyone felt happy, because they found a common topic, and for a while, everyone began to talk about Jiang Li and this song.

This song suddenly made me suddenly realize that Jiang Li was seventeen years old. ”

"Yes, many of Jiang Li's songs are not at all like what he can create at the age of seventeen, but he still sings so emotionally and movingly, it's really incredible. ”

"Are there two Jiang Li?"

"You think this is a supernatural novel!"

But I have to say that Jiang Li really has two sides, sometimes he is simple and cute like a child, and sometimes he is affectionate and mature like a man. ”

"Either way, I love it. ”

"yes, yes, so am I. ”

"Hey, your boyfriend's face is black. ”

"Jiang Li is my male god, I can watch it but not eat it, what is there to be jealous of?"

As the people chattered, the light melody sounded again, this time with another person playing "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" on his phone, and the restaurant fell silent before the roar of airplanes could be heard from far and near.

Through the spotless glass mirrors, one can clearly see a plane soaring into the sky, cutting through the rain, flying over the airport and speeding away into the distance.

"Eh, you say, is it possible that Jiang Li is sitting in this plane?" a person suddenly asked.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" someone laughed and shook his head.

"But didn't the Enning Piano Contest officially start recently?"

"That's unlikely. ”

"I said, what surprised me the most about Jiang Li was not that he had composed so many beautiful pop songs, but that he had also begun to get involved in classical music, what kind of results could he achieve in the Enning Piano Competition?"

The conversation shifted to Jiang Li, classical music and the Enning Piano Competition, but the man who first attracted attention with the ringtone of "June Rain" looked at the direction of the plane, slightly distracted, and he remembered that when he entered the waiting hall, he accidentally glanced at the display screen above the hall, which showed a flight from Jinling to Ce Prague, which departed at about this time.

Perhaps, Jiang Li is really sitting on this plane.

In fact, the man's guess was correct, the plane that had just taken off to Genes Prague was carrying Jiang Li, who was going to participate in the Enning Piano Competition, and the great musician Mu Yu was also accompanied by the great musician Mu Yu.

An orange sedan drove in front of this restaurant, and what people who were still discussing Jiang Li didn't know was that the people sitting in this car were Jiang Li's closest people, Jiang Li's mother Shui Mengying, sister Lianyi, as well as Shu Yutong, Tang Shishi and Zhang Nara, except for Shui Mengying, everyone else specially asked for leave to send Jiang Li, after all, this is the first time Jiang Li has gone out of the door so far, and this time it will be at least a week.

Behind this orange car, there was also a black streamlined high-end car, on which sat the same people who saw Jiang Li off, including Liu Qingyi, deputy editor-in-chief of the "Su Provincial Daily", and his daughter Liu Qianqian, Su Qiren, executive vice president of the Suzhou Provincial Music Association, and Li Gan, president and vice governor of the Suzhou Provincial Music Association.

One is an ordinary person shijie who talks after dinner, and the other is an upper-class society that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and the two shijie pass by like this, no one will know, you don't know me, and I don't know you.

There are so many people passing by in life that people often don't know who they missed a moment ago.

"You say, will Jiang Li win this time?" asked Tang Shishi.

"Yes, it will!" Ripple clenched his fists and said seriously, his tone unquestionable.

Zhang Nara smiled and rubbed her rippling little head, and said, "Whether you can win or not, Ah Li is Ah Li." ”

"I just don't know if he can get used to life over there?" Shui Mengying, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a little sadness in his eyes.

Shu Yutong, who was driving, calmly comforted: "Auntie, don't worry, he is no longer a child." ”

"That's right, it's just ......"

"Ahh

Mu Yu said with concern: "Jiang Li, do you have a cold?"

"No, someone is probably talking about me. ”

"Hehe, there are a lot of people who talk about you now, it is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of people talking about you all the time, and this time, it is estimated that there are many people waiting to see your jokes, so Jiang Li, you have to work hard and go all out, of course, don't be too stressed. ”

Jiang Li smiled, did not speak, his eyes looked through the window at the marshmallow-like clouds outside, at the end of that distant view, is the destination of this time, Jes, Prague! (To be continued......