The regular customers of Blue Time know that Wang Yi is back today, and several Wang Yi fans came to the bar early. After the newly signed college student band at the bar sang a song on the mat, Wang Yi came on the stage, and the band's accompaniment sounded.

When I walk here on every street

My heart never seemed to be at peace

In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its candlestick heartbeat

I'm here to laugh, I'm here to cry

I'm alive here and I'm dying here

I'm praying here, I'm lost here

I'm looking here to lose here

Kyoto, Kyoto

When Wang Yi sang this song again, his mood was completely different from before, and so many people flocked to Kyoto every year to find opportunities in this place and pursue their dreams. However, this place is not so kind to everyone. He was even cold, cruel, and desperate. Xu Liang is a pure North Drifter, and it has been ten years. But despite ten years of struggle, he is still at the bottom. Many of the classmates in my hometown have already had successful careers, married wives and had children. And he still achieved nothing, nothing. Don't even dare to go home, don't dare to go to class reunions. Xu Liang deceived himself again and again, as long as he persisted, he would have a chance, but would he really have a chance? Now he himself doesn't believe it. Drinking wine is bitter, and the tears you shed are salty.

The café and square are three blocks away

It's like the distance from a neon sign to the moon

People comfort and hug each other as they struggle

Looking for and chasing the broken dreams that are dying

We're laughing here, we're crying here

We live here and die here

We pray here that we are lost here

We seek here and lose here

Kyoto, Kyoto

Qian Lulu's tears wet the mascara, flushing the foundation on her face out of two grooves. She had forgotten the last time she had shed tears. I forgot my dreams, forgot the innocence of my first love, and forgot the taste of my hometown. I even forgot the name of my own soil. Circling around a bunch of men every day, circling around every show, using his fairly concave body in exchange for money that he can squander at will. Then every day I get drunk and my dreams are broken, deducing one after another love that exists or doesn't exist. Wang Yi's singing cut through Qian Lulu's disguise and numbness like a knife, making the bloody heart and the bruised body naked in front of his eyes, painful. Qian Lulu cried, like a child.

If one day I have to leave

I want people to bury me here

I can feel my presence here

There's so much to love here

I'm here to laugh, I'm here to cry

I'm alive here and I'm dying here

I'm praying here, I'm lost here

I'm looking here and I'm losing here

Kyoto, Kyoto

Kyoto, Kyoto

This is a song by Wang Feng and Wang Toutiao on the earth, and now Wang Yi has performed him perfectly. The vicissitudes of magnetic sound blend perfectly with beautiful tunes. The metaphors in the lyrics are full of meaning, giving people a strong psychological feeling, truly singing the hearts of the North Drifters, and the human experience with a deep growth imprint is very profound, the café corresponds to the neon lights, and the square corresponds to the moon. And struggles, comfort, hugs and broken dreams should be experienced by people with deep growth imprints. Laughter to crying, life to death, praying for a confused heart, searching for the lost treasure. Kyoto, Kyoto, the latter has an extra touch of sadness.

The music faded away, people woke up from the mood of the song, and thunderous applause rang out.

"Thank you, thank you, this song is called "Kyoto Kyoto" Wang Yi said: "I dedicate this song to all the outsiders who are still struggling in BJ, I am a North Drifter, I went home two days ago." My hometown has changed so much. I barely recognized it. But I've been in Kyoto for more than 10 years, and I haven't changed much. When I got home, I saw my parents, they were old. Being old makes me feel guilty, they grew up with me, but I didn't grow old with them. So I will dedicate a song "Where Has the Time Gone" to the good friends here, and I hope that everyone will be filial as soon as possible. Even if it's a phone call, it's a relief for parents.

Chen Jiani sat next to the piano, her hands beating lightly, and the beautiful melody came to people's ears. Yaya took a violin and stood next to the piano, and with the music, it was natural to rub the violin sound into the sound of the piano, I have to say that Chen Jiani and Yaya have a very deep musical foundation, and the stage experience is also extremely rich, and it took half an hour to grasp the essence of this song. It is just a prelude that brings people into a realm of sorrow but not sadness. Wang Yi stood in the center of the stage with his eyes closed.

The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair

Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad

The fourth sister heard Wang Yi sing for the first time, and although the song "Kyoto Kyoto" just now also had a bit of an impact on the fourth sister, it was not big. Because the fourth sister is a native of Kyoto, she was born and raised in Si, and she does not have the sadness and helplessness of being away from home. But this song made the fourth sister's eyes red, and Sijie's mind kept flashing the courtyard house where she lived when she was a child, flashing the situation of her parents at home now. How many times have you been home so close to home? Have your parents waited again and again under the old locust tree in the yard, waiting for their favorite daughter to see them? The fourth sister was emotional, and she cried when she thought about it. Wiping away her tears, the fourth sister hid in the office and dialed the phone at home.

"Mom, I'm coming home tomorrow!"

"Okay! I love your jajangmyeon!"

"No, what can I do! I just miss you!"

Hanging up the phone, the fourth sister burst into tears in the office.

Where has the time gone

I'm getting old before I feel young

Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

My mind was full of children crying and laughing

Where has the time gone

Before I could take a good look at your eyes, it was spent

Firewood, rice, oil, and salt for half a lifetime

In the blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on his face remained

The simple melody and the general lyrics of prose poetry have such a great appeal. Su Ting was really shocked. Su Ting has never underestimated Wang Yi from the beginning, but now I have to say that she still underestimated Wang Yi. At this time, a musical genius is not only good at singing, but also has a rare talent in creation. No matter who sings this song "Where Has the Time Gone", it will definitely cause a sensation, and it will definitely form a singing classic in a short time. Giving up Wang Yi, is it the most wrong thing I did? Su Ting is really hard to say, it seems that Wang Yi's relationship can't be broken, the tip I gave to the other party last time, I don't know if the other party understands?

Meng Xing came to congratulate Wang Yi today, but he hadn't seen Wang Yi yet, and the wine was conquered by Wang Yi's two songs. This is the rhythm of going against the sky, what kind of creative speed is this? Other people's classics have to be bred for a long time, even a few years. You're looking at Wang Yi, classic one after another. It's like you don't want money. Such a singer must leave a good impression no matter what. Because mixed in circles. Networking comes first, especially high-end connections. Now I see that Wang Yi is still unknown, but as long as there is a chance, Wang Yi will definitely soar into the sky! Meng Xing suddenly remembered that sentence, how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will become dragons when they encounter a storm!