Wang Bin is obviously very popular here, and there are people who have been greeting him since entering the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, Xiaobin, my sister is here to listen to you sing today, why aren't you there. A woman in her thirties, dressed with a very mature and charming appearance, quipped.

"That's it, I finally waited for a rest day and came to see this little handsome guy, but no one came, disappointed!"

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, Sister Yu, you're married and still tease me!" Wang Bin smiled and replied casually.

"Oops. Xiaobin, if you take a fancy to your sister, tell your sister, sister will divorce your brother Liu when she goes back!

“…………”

At this time, the girl on the stage finished singing, she saw Wang Bin coming, put down the guitar in her hand, got up and walked down.

"Brother Bin, are you here?" The girl's voice was a little hoarse, but it was a deep and nice voice.

"Well, come, Xiaohui, give him the guitar, Chu Mo, you come to the stage with me, I sing, you play the guitar and harmony. ”

Chu Mo is not stage frightened, he is always so calm and calm.

He walked up to the stage and picked up his guitar to tune the sound.

"Brother Bin, what are you singing?"

"Uh, what are you going to play?"

Wang Bin asked with Chu Mo's colleague, only to see a man's voice sounding below.

"Xiaobin, let's have an ordinary road!"

Wang Bin nodded, sent an OK with his hand, indicating that he understood, and then asked Chu Mo. "Is that okay?"

Chu Mo smiled slightly, didn't speak, but played the prelude with the guitar in his hand.

The voice was so pleasant that I couldn't tell what I felt.

The prelude is neither long nor short, and the already noisy bar below becomes quieter.

Only Chu Mo's guitar sound and his own heartbeat breathing.

The grasp of frequency and rhythm made Wang Bin a little surprised!

The pitch is just right!

The high and low pitches rise and fall, not abrupt at all.

He has less rules and rhythms than the original song, but has a lot more taste and feeling!

It's like a mountain with more fairy spirits, a river with more dragons, and a song with his soul!

He is no longer a song, let alone a prelude, he has become a spirituality, a feeling!

"Wandering, on the road

Are you leaving, via?

Fragile, proud

That used to be what I used to be."

Wang Bin's voice suddenly felt a lot more in this rhythm.

In the past, his songs were mostly clear, and his unique voice made him comfortable in those songs!

But for this kind of low, story-like flavor, he can only say that it is average.

But now, he feels like he has returned to the time when he was in the track and field team, and the feeling is indescribable, inexplicable, nostalgic, and sad. Is it emotional, or lonely.

He has suffered a lot along the way, and he chose to leave the track and field team in good conditions.

He has done a lot of things, lived in a basement, worked as a vase, sold wine, and opened a shop.

But he did not forget the dream!

From the glorious pride of track and field to the dejected bar singer, his soul has many more scars.

He has also changed a lot from the original sunshine.

This song suddenly melted into his soul as if it was performed for him, and his voice was not simple, it was the voice of the soul, the voice of dreams.

"I used to cross mountains and seas

It also passed through the sea of people

Everything I ever had

In the blink of an eye, they were all scattered like smoke

I was lost, disappointed, lost all directions!

Until you see the ordinary, the only answer"

Everyone present did not speak, and listened to the song quietly.

Suddenly, for some reason, a man raised his hand, touched his eyes, and wiped away the tears that flowed out of his mind.

The consumption of the burning years is not low, and most of the people who come here are the middle level of the enterprise and people with a certain status in this society.

They take a little time out of their busy schedules to rest, find some like-minded friends, order a nice cocktail, listen to a flavorful song, and talk about a few philosophical stories.

They have been able to get to this point because they have experienced a lot, those pains, those unbearable memories come to their minds one after another.

Goodebon is the general manager of a company, and he was born in the countryside and now has a successful career.

When he is usually resting, he likes to find a quiet café or a slow shake bar to sit in.

Come relax for the day.

He often comes here, and he likes the environment, singers, and customers here, and he is also a regular here.

When he heard this ordinary road, he suddenly felt that his hard heart seemed to soften.

He had forgotten how old he had been when he had last shed tears, but now he was in tears, uncontrollable.

"It's also through the sea of people

I used to cross mountains and seas

I used to have it all

In the blink of an eye, they were all scattered like smoke

Once lost, disappointed, lost all directions

Until you see the ordinary, the only answer"

Yu Tingting, the young woman who was molesting Wang Bin, heard Wang Bin's sad voice, and her face was full of tears.

As a thirty-five-year-old woman, she came to BJ alone and was abandoned by her beloved man, fighting alone and working hard to make a career.

At this moment she cried, not sad, but sad.

The pain of memory disappeared with tears at this moment, and the obsession of memory was like a passing cloud at this moment.

Not only him, but also not just her, many men and women touched their faces, sighed, and drank the cocktail in their glasses.

They looked at each other and smiled, reading each other's hearts.

In this world, who does not have that indescribable past, and who has not experienced the youth of disapproval.

This song, wandering in the bar, is like a fairy, baptizing everyone's soul.

Ferrying the raft of time, cleansing the song of youth.

Zhang Zeli also sat silently under the stage, motionless, his eyes were blank, and two lines of old tears crossed his eyes.

Guo Hui is a North Drifter, and a student who graduated from the Film and Television Academy, her dream is to be a professional actor, but now, she still sings in a bar.

She silently didn't say a word, looking at Chu Mo's smart hands, she couldn't speak.

The people who walked in one after another outside the burning years were about to speak, and when they heard this melody that seemed to have a soul, they also stopped.

As everyone knows, the time of such a song made dozens of people stand at the door of Burning Love, they just listened quietly, and consciously and carefully maintained the beautiful moment with discipline, for fear of breaking the beauty of this moment, even if they knew that this kind of beauty might be about to end.

"I'm just like you, like him, like the weeds and wild flowers

Darkly, this is the only way I have to go

Time is silent, so and so and so and so and so

Tomorrow is just around the corner

The wind-blown road is still far away

Where is your story?"

As Wang Bin sang the last lyrics, he just stood there, not saying a word, and doing nothing.

Listen to the last guitar sound.

Until Chu Mo put down his guitar, smiled slightly, and bowed. All the talents in the audience woke up, followed by a round of applause.

For this big boy who smiled very plainly, they were deeply imprinted in their hearts.

At this time, there is a man who stopped here for a long time, listened to this song, did not leave, this man is dressed clean and simple, but it is very not simple, giving people a taste of extraordinary in the ordinary.

"Does it sound good?" the man stared in Chu Mo's direction and said softly.

"Oh, our Duan Jiangli would actually take the initiative to praise someone?" This man is much more luxurious than the man just now, he is dressed in a frightening luxury, and the price of a watch in his hand may be compared to this bar!

"Hehe, didn't Xu Qingfeng bring me here? Still, it's a nice song. The man smiled and said slowly.

"Well, I'll check this guy. While speaking, the man took a photo of Wang Bin and Chu Mo, sent it to a WeChat account, and sent a few words: "Check it." ”

"Roger!"